Chapter 4 How dare you plot against him!

In the end, the staff were so tired that they drove to a nearby town to buy a pair of shoes.

Sheng Yuxiao compensated Li Xiaoya in this way before allowing her to leave.

Li Xiaoya, wearing his sweatshirt and a big hat, carefully walked around the puddles in the yard and walked out of the village chief's house.

She didn't even look back at him.

Sheng Yuxiao felt a little unhappy for no reason.

"Young Master Sheng." The village chief came closer again.

Sheng Yuxiao then turned around, glanced around the village chief's house, and cursed, "What a lousy place."

village head:"……"

The village chief forced a smile and said, "Mr. Sheng, are you hungry? Are you thirsty? Do you want to watch TV? ... I have a computer here! If you want to play games, that's fine."

Sheng Yuxiao said with a straight face: "No, I don't want to play."

The time came to evening.

Sheng Yuxiao's comment on the village chief's dinner was: "What pig food."

The village chief made him another pot of tea with tea leaves, but the young master still looked down on it: "What? It's just water for washing pots."

The staff didn't know what to say for a moment.

All I can say is that the familiar Mr. Sheng is back.

*

Li Xiaoya was sent back home.

Grandpa was still slumped on the bed, and for the first time ever he didn't scold her.

Li Xiaoya walked to the stove and opened the lid of the pot. The potatoes inside were already cold. She picked them up, peeled off a little bit of the skin, and ate while walking towards Grandpa.

"Grandpa, eat potatoes." She handed over the other one.

Grandpa Li didn't answer, but his cloudy old eyes were particularly bright in the dim light. His calloused hands grabbed Li Xiaoya and said, "Who is coming today? Is he from the city?"

Li Xiaoya nodded and said, "Aunt Man said they are here to record a show."

Recording a show? Uncle Li didn't know what that was.

He just smiled and said, "Okay, okay. You can bring them home next time."

Li Xiaoya was stunned, not understanding why.

"Listen to me, I won't sell you out anymore," said Grandpa Li.

A little light flashed in Li Xiaoya's eyes, and then it went out. She shook her head slowly and said, "They won't come again."

Grandpa Li asked angrily, "How do you know? Did you offend them today?"

Li Xiaoya didn't say anything.

She didn't know how to tell her grandfather.

She remembered that she had found a tattered fairy tale book in the book corner donated to the school by a kind-hearted person. There was a story called "The Little Match Girl" in it.

The tall brother took her home, took her to the village chief's house to take a hot bath, and gave her clothes and shoes to wear.

Well, it was like she struck a match, so she had this beautiful dream.

Matches will go out and dreams will slip away.

So they won't come back.

Li Xiaoya ate all the potatoes with cold water and asked again, "Grandpa, aren't you hungry?"

Grandpa Li snorted coldly: "You are so angry that you are full of anger."

Li Xiaoya responded softly: "Oh."

Then, Li Xiaoya washed her face with cold water, brushed her teeth, and went back to her little bed to sleep.

Grandpa Li suddenly became even angrier, but at this time his finger touched a hard corner, and he calmed down instantly.

Those who claimed to be the program crew left it to him, saying it was compensation for Li Xiaoya's mental damages. A total of one thousand yuan.

One thousand dollars!

Grandpa Li narrowed his eyes, counted them one by one, and then put them in his underwear.

He is the grandfather, so of course he is in charge of the money.

*

Sheng Yuxiao glanced at the big bed in the master bedroom.

There was a mosquito net over the big bed, and inside the net was a bed sheet with a large peony flower pattern.

Sheng Yuxiao walked aside with disdain and sat on the hard wooden chair.

How the hell can I sleep?

Sheng Yuxiao sat there for two hours and thought of Li Xiaoya again.

It's too poor here.

How can there be such a poor place?

When he returns, he will donate money here, starting with 6-7 million, and give more to Li Xiaoya.

As he thought about it, Sheng Yuxiao became angry again, stood up and kicked the bed.

Damn, I don’t know when I can go back.

Sheng Yuxiao was feeling restless, so he walked around the room twice and then simply pushed the door open to go out and look at the moon.

The door did not make any sound. Sheng Yuxiao took two steps forward. The voice was very clear in the silent night and it came into his ears with the wind.

"This Young Master Sheng is an ancestor." That was the voice of the village chief. Who was he complaining to?

"Dad, have you forgotten what Qingqing said? Young Master Sheng's family has assets worth hundreds of billions, hundreds of billions! He is not our ancestor, he is our God of Wealth." The man advised. He was the son of the village chief.

When Sheng Yuxiao heard this, he almost sneered out loud.

What sweet dreams are they having?

Even if he had money, he wouldn't share it with them.

"Well, it's okay for Young Master Sheng, but I didn't expect that when he entered the village, he would run into Li Xiaoya." The village chief was worried.

"What?" The village chief's son's voice changed.

"Keep your voice down!"

"Yes, yes. How could it be such a coincidence?"

"Who knows if that little girl discovered something."

"How is that possible? How old is she? What does she know?"

Sheng Yuxiao's expression slowly changed.

It sounds like the village chief and his family have some ill intentions towards Li Xiaoya!

Without thinking, he took out his cell phone and pressed the record button.

"What if Young Master Sheng knew the truth..."

"Dad, you think too much. So what if you know? It's just a show. Who would care about a little girl without parents?"

"You didn't see how nice Mr. Sheng was to Li Xiaoya today. He gave her his own clothes, blew her hair, and bought her shoes..."

The village chief's son fell silent.

After a while, his voice rang out again: "Don't worry about this. You should keep Young Master Sheng and make sure he lives comfortably in our home. As for Li Xiaoya..."

The village chief's son sneered and said, "I'll go find her grandfather and give him 800 yuan. I'll make sure he keeps Li Xiaoya under control and she won't see Young Master Sheng again."

At this time, Sheng Yuxiao's fists were clenched.

What a bunch of idiots!

What do they want to do?

Even dealing with a child!

The village chief had no idea that Sheng Yuxiao had heard all of this, and he patted his son on the shoulder and said happily, "You are different after going to college. You have a more active mind."

Sheng Yuxiao walked down two steps with a sullen face.

He wanted to swing his fist in their faces.

But when he heard the smug smiles of the father and son, he suddenly stopped again.

It's too easy for them to be beaten twice...

Didn't they try their best to keep him? Didn't they want to let Li Xiaoya see him?

How dare you plot against him!

Sheng Yuxiao sneered in his heart, turned around and went back to the room quietly, and packed his luggage neatly.

The next morning, Sheng Dashao, who had not slept all night, appeared at the door of the village chief's house dragging a suitcase. The first people to be alarmed were the staff.

The staff was going crazy: "Master, do you want to go back to the city?"

Sheng Yuxiao raised his eyebrows: "No reply."

The staff member was stunned: "Then what are you doing..."

Sheng Yuxiao: "Can't we move to another place? I don't want to live here, it's too shabby."

Staff: "In this village, only the village chief's family has the best conditions."

Sheng Yuxiao also realized that what he said was not right, so he immediately changed his words: "Think about why my mother sent me here?"

The staff member answered cautiously: "Reform?"

Sheng Yuxiao glanced at him sideways: "Yeah, you put me in the village chief's house with the best conditions, are you trying to go against my mother?"

Staff: “…No, I don’t dare.”

Sheng Yuxiao: "Let's go to another one, hurry up." After he said that, he threw the suitcase and got in the car first.

When the staff saw that the person was sitting in the driver's seat, they were scared to death.

This guy is not even 18 years old yet, how can he drive?

"Okay, we'll help you change first." The staff member followed with a headache.

When the village chief heard the news and rushed over, he was holding up his pants with one hand, and his belt had fallen somewhere. He could only maintain this funny posture and looked shocked: "Where is Young Master Sheng going?"

"Master! Master! You can't leave!"

He stepped on the accelerator and the car sped away, spraying exhaust fumes all over his face.

The village chief coughed and cried miserably, "Young Master, you made an exchange with our family, you can't go anywhere else! Young Master!"

"It's over!"

In the car, the staff carefully looked at Sheng Yuxiao's face. They really couldn't understand why the village chief could offend someone so badly in just one night.

Sheng Yuxiao closed his eyes, said nothing, and looked ferocious.

The conversation between the village chief and his son rang in his ears again.

But the image that flashed through my mind was——

After Li Xiaoya's shoes flew off, he looked down and saw that her insteps were covered with scratches from thorns and grass. Wasn't she in pain?