Chapter 62: The scene of trying to appease Li Xiaoya is too big

Li Xiaoya's home has never been so lively.

“So many rich people!”

“They are all rich people!”

The villagers watched from afar, their eyes red with envy.

"I wonder if Li Qingqing can meet so many rich people when she goes to the city to record the show?" They suddenly became curious.

"The village chief is a burden to her. I'm afraid those rich people don't want to play with her."

Their tone was a bit gloating. After all, when they thought that even the village chief's granddaughter could not enjoy such treatment, they had nothing to envy or hate.

Li Song stood in the crowd, heard their entire conversation, and gritted his teeth in his heart.

What do you know?

Qingqing has already married into a wealthy family, which is naturally better than anything else!

"Didn't you watch the show?" Li Song interrupted.

The villagers turned their heads when they heard the sound and were immediately embarrassed.

Although the village chief was arrested, his influence was still there. Now he was caught for badmouthing someone behind their back... They couldn't help but shudder, and forced a smile and said, "Oh, Brother Song is here, sorry, sorry, I didn't notice."

"Qingqing must still be very likable, otherwise wouldn't those rich people have sent her back long ago?"

“Yes, yes!”

But there were also some who could not stand the Li Song family's arrogance after seeing the village chief finally fall, so they said sarcastically: "Alas, we are so poor that we can't even afford a TV, so of course we can't watch the show! I wonder what the show is like now? Has Qingqing been adopted as a goddaughter by a rich man?"

Li Song cursed in his heart, "You are such a snob! Even if you want to flatter Li Xiaoya now, she may not let you do that!"

Li Song tried to act calm and said, "Oh, it's nothing serious. Didn't a young lady come to the village? Her father is a professor at Kyungpook National University, a top university in the country. Her mother is a specially-appointed expert at the Chinese Academy of Sciences."

"Gyeongbuk National University! Chinese Academy of Sciences!" For these villagers, the two things that shocked them the most were the money and the fact that they were admitted to Gyeongbuk National University!

When it comes to money, they don’t even know about many luxury brands.

But Kyungpook National University is really well-known to everyone!

For this poor mountain village, it would be something to be happy about if one passed the exam and even if one's parents suddenly died and offered sacrifices to the gods!

Li Song took in their shocked expressions, and then continued lightly, "Qingqing is only a few years old, but she never expected to have the honor of learning from these two academic masters. When they go out for field research, they might even take Qingqing with them."

"Oh my God! Is this true?"

"Brother Song, you and sister-in-law are the best at raising children! I've said it before, Qingqing will definitely have a great future!"

"This is really a good burial for the ancestors! Brother Song, when your old grandfather was buried, did you ask Blind Wu from Shilianpo to calculate the location?"

The villagers immediately became very eager.

After all, whether or not one can please Li Xiaoya is another matter. Even if one succeeds, Li Xiaoya may not share any benefits with them.

But Li Qingqing’s situation is different. If their children can also get some influence from Wenquxing, wouldn’t that be a great thing to bring honor to the family in the future?

Li Song finally felt comfortable after being praised like this.

He disdainfully thought, what does it have to do with burying the ancestors? These people are just uneducated, they only know how to tell fortunes! What kind of people are they, their children will be the same in the future!

Li Song showed no disdain on his face, and calmly changed the subject, saying, "With so many rich kids coming to the city, can Li Xiaoya's house accommodate them?"

The others also reacted and immediately became envious and jealous of Li Song: "They should also live in Brother Song's house."

"Yes, only the small Western-style building built by Brother Song's family is comfortable to live in. This great blessing should fall on Brother Song!"

"The young lady also lived in Brother Song's house before. She must have left some good things behind when she left!"

When Xu Ruying was mentioned, Li Song's expression almost broke.

nice one?

Save your fart!

He left without paying! He got nothing!

Sheng Yuxiao is obviously very generous, so why is Xu Ruying so stingy?

Of course, Li Song couldn't say these words to anyone else, so he could only digest them silently. He pretended to be indifferent and said, "Hey, it's still a bit cold in the wind. I'll go back and warm myself by the fire first."

"Brother Song, can you tell us more about Qingqing's study with the professor of Kyungpook University? Will Qingqing stay in the city and not come back? Will she be able to go to Kyungpook University?"

The villagers hurriedly chased after him.

On Li Xiaoya's side, a rich second-generation couldn't help but mutter: "Those villagers are finally gone. They were staring at us before."

"It's like watching some strange thing. How can you stand it, Brother Sheng?"

Sheng Yuxiao was puzzled: "They dare not look at me."

"…" "Brother Sheng is Brother Sheng! When will I be able to learn Brother Sheng's aura to force countless people to retreat without saying a word?"

"Stop talking bullshit and go cook!" Sheng Yuxiao kicked the man.

The man was puzzled: "Ning Heng came back and told us that the kid named Li Xiaoya is really good at cooking!"

Sheng Yuxiao looked at him: "Are you okay? Who will eat what Li Xiaoya cooks?"

The man instinctively said, "Let's eat!" When he noticed Sheng Yuxiao's death-like gaze, he shuddered, "Brother Sheng, you eat? We... don't deserve to eat?"

Is that what you mean?

He thought to himself.

Sheng Yuxiao said: "I can't bear to eat it."

"Oh, then let's go learn how to cook." Several rich second-generations looked at each other and rushed into the kitchen.

But they also have many problems.

"Brother, how do you use this stove?"

"Why can't I lift this pot?... Damn! It's so heavy!"

"Why is there no socket? Where do I plug my rice cooker in?"

When Li Xiaoya heard this, he stood up and was about to help them, but Sheng Yuxiao grabbed him by the back of the collar and pulled him back.

"Why bother with them? Ten pieces of wood can always be better than one. If they can't even make a meal today, their parents should plan to raise a new one sooner."

Sheng Yuxiao pressed Li Xiaoya next to the fireplace and went out to hang things on the Christmas tree.

Wait for him to come back soon.

"Where are the people?"

Sheng Yuxiao looked around and found that Li Xiaoya had been taken away again.

He walked over with a sullen face.

What is that person talking to Li Xiaoya?

"Look, pull this one over, connect it like this, and then rub it with tape, and it will be insulated..."

Sheng Yuxiao gnashed his teeth and said, "Ling Yu! What are you teaching me?"

"I taught her to steal electricity, no, to pull wires." The rich second generation named "Ling Yu" paused in the middle of his words, then turned around abruptly and called out awkwardly, "Brother Sheng."

"Brother Sheng, this is not my fault. The main reason is that there is no socket here, so I have to find a way to pull the wires myself." Ling Yu quickly explained.

"Then why did you teach her? Do you know how dangerous this thing is?" Sheng Yuxiao said in a grim tone.

"I... I just wanted to show off in front of the kids?" Ling Yu's voice trailed off.

"roll!"

Another rich second-generation man standing nearby quietly put away his skis.

This skill is nothing in front of a bunch of rich second-generations. He also wanted to show off in front of the kids, but now he doesn't dare to do that.

The more people there are, the more troubles there will be.

Li Xiaoya's family was turned into a mess like the Flower-Fruit Mountain, with everyone jumping up and down.

However, thanks to the rich camping and picnic experience of these second-generation rich people, they still managed to prepare a meal.

As it was getting dark, they put up the door panels as tables.

There are candles on the left, bottles of Romanee-Conti on the right, and tableware is Christofle, which is used by European royal families...

The program crew was stunned.

The audience was also stunned.

[A shabby place, but also a magnificent place]

[Okay, okay! Even if you use a broken door panel as a table, you still have to create an upper-class atmosphere, right? The contrast is just too great! ]

As the dishes were served, the rich second generation were still smacking their lips and sighing: "It seems to be no different from the summer camp in Australia."

“Isn’t this called winter camp?”

"Ah yes, winter camp."

"Come on, Brother Sheng, please take a seat."

Sheng Yuxiao walked out, grabbed Li Xiaoya, and put her on the main seat.

[It’s not surprising at all! 】

[Haha, these rich second-generations are all dumbfounded]

They were indeed stunned, pointing at Li Xiaoya and stammering: "This, this..."

Sheng Yuxiao raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is there a problem?"

"No, no problem."

"Li Xiaoya has never celebrated Christmas. Who of you can explain it to her?" Sheng Yuxiao raised his chin.

[Wow! This is so thoughtful. Lai Siu-ya doesn't need to be afraid of showing his weakness. What's wrong with not having seen the world? What's wrong with not even knowing what Christmas is? Anyway, there will be rich second-generations to explain it enthusiastically! ]

"Well, it's the New Year abroad." The rich second generations explained stutteringly.

Because they never thought that one day they would need to explain this to others.

Sheng Yuxiao frowned: "You haven't read enough fairy tales, have you? How come you don't have any childlike innocence when you tell your stories?"

Sheng Yuxiao cleared his throat and began to speak: "Legend has it that on Christmas Day, Santa Claus will ride on a reindeer, put the New Year's gifts in socks, and then secretly hide them at the bedside of good children..."

[Mr. Sheng has a strong sense of ceremony]

[Suddenly I had a premonition]

[What premonition? ]

Li Xiaoya quickly finished a very lively meal.

Sheng Yuxiao patted Li Xiaoya on the shoulder and urged him, "Go wash your face, brush your teeth and go to bed. Children should not stay up late."

Li Xiaoya asked: "What about you?"

Sheng Yuxiao said: "I'll chat with them for a while."

Li Xiaoya nodded, thinking that Sheng Yuxiao must not have seen his friends for a long time, so he washed his face and brushed his teeth obediently, went into the house to sleep, leaving plenty of space for them.

Of course Wei Wenqing had nothing to say to this group of young people, so he accompanied Li Xiaoya to sleep.

The door is closed.

The second-generation rich asked: "Brother Sheng, please say something. Don't you want to chat with us?"

"What are you talking about? Where are the things I asked you to bring?"

"I have it. It's in the car."

"Okay, let's go."

Sheng Yuxiao got on the car and fiddled with it for about ten minutes. Then, a "Santa Claus" came down.

[Oh my god!]

[Ah, my premonition came true. I knew he laid so much groundwork and told the story to Lai Siu-ya so hard just for this moment! ]

[Ahhh, I'm so jealous! Even my own parents can't do this! ]

[He not only created a childlike innocence for Li Xiaoya, but also protected her childlike innocence with his own hands! I was so jealous that I was almost dying! ]

Sheng Yuxiao dressed himself up as Santa Claus and carried a big bag with him.

He looked around and said, "One of the elks is missing."

The rich second generation suddenly panicked: "Brother Sheng? You can't let me be a moose, right?"

Sheng Yuxiao smiled and said, "How can it be just you? At least we need two deer to show our respect."

It's somewhat embarrassing for a young master to dress up as a elk.

But the nature of the two people is different.

With the mentality of sharing the same hardships and dying together and considering it as a collective team-building...the two deer quickly took up their posts.

Li Xiaoya lay on the bed and turned over. She was still wearing Sheng Yuxiao's hat, which was very big and slid down and covered her eyes when she turned over.

Just as Li Xiaoya was trying to pull the brim of his hat, the door was pushed open with a creaky sound.

The moment they entered the door, the two deer also thought about whether they would scare people...

But when they stepped through the door, they saw the little girl suddenly sit up with her eyes wide open.

She has beautiful eyes, and when they are wide open they look innocent, lovely and charming.

Sheng Yuxiao brought two "deer" and walked to Li Xiaoya in the moonlight.

He touched Li Xiaoya's head and said something in English.

The general meaning is my good child, you will receive New Year's gifts.

Then he threw the whole bag of gifts at Li Xiaoya's feet.

The whole process went smoothly.

Sheng Yuxiao threw the deer and left, but when he went out, the butts of the two deer hit the door frame.

He almost knocked down the broken door frame.

After they got out, they dared to breathe heavily: "That's not right, Brother Sheng, wasn't Santa Claus born in the Santa Claus Village in Finland? You should have spoken Finnish just now!"

Sheng Yuxiao frowned: "Li Xiaoya didn't choose, what are you going to choose?"

Inside the door.

Li Xiaoya stared at the pocket blankly for a long time before he carefully reached out to open the pocket.

Suddenly, countless colorful gift packages appeared.

Wei Wenqing was also awakened by the noise. He sat up, stared at the pocket, and instantly understood everything...

Wei Wenqing was immediately filled with shame.

Outshined!

He had never been in contact with children and had never thought about how to comfort children.

Now it turns out that Sheng Yuxiao is more like his uncle than he is!

Wei Wenqing didn't sleep well that night. When he got up the next day, the sign language interpreter came and he immediately showed it to Li Xiaoya.

The sign language interpreter translated word for word: "I'm sorry, uncle forgot to prepare a gift for you. ... When we get back, uncle will give you the Christmas holiday center directly, okay? There is a ski center there, you can soak in hot springs, and see the northern lights..."

I got numb from translating in sign language.

ah?

ah???

What kind of people are these? How can a resort give away things just like that?

Li Xiaoya was also stunned.

From what my uncle said before, it seemed that he had a miserable life at home and was not recognized by my grandfather.

Wei Wenqing continued to gesture: "What else do you like? Tell your uncle! Your uncle will satisfy you completely!"

Li Xiaoya couldn't help but tilt his head.

The pity of her uncle seemed... different from what she thought it was?

Seeing Li Xiaoya was half-hearted, Wei Wenqing could not help but lower his head in frustration.

He is indeed not good at coaxing children.

Maybe I should learn from Sheng Yuxiao?

At this time, Li Xiaoya hugged him, took a piece of paper and a pen, and wrote on it: Uncle is happy every day.

Then she handed the note to Wei Wenqing and said, "Let me give my uncle a gift first!"

She didn't have much in her hands.

She couldn't give others what Sheng Yuxiao gave her. She still had some candy, but Sheng Yuxiao would definitely be unhappy if he saw it.

Li Xiaoya felt a little guilty and thought, Uncle, I will treat you better in the future! But I won't share the candy with you.

Wei Wenqing held the note in his hand and it took him a while to come back to his senses.

Then he happily put it carefully into his pocket and gestured, "The best gift I've ever received!"

He thinks the resort is not enough!

Can the diamond mine be transferred to her name?

Li Xiaoya didn't know what he was thinking, but the uncle and nephew looked at each other and were very happy.

Only Wei Zhen couldn't be happy.

He called Wei Lin again and said, "Li Xiaoya can't be coaxed anymore."

"Why do you say that?"

"A bunch of rich second-generations came to celebrate Christmas with her. She has already seen such grand occasions. When she returns home in the future, what else can impress her? Sheng Yuxiao treats her like his own sister!"

Wei Zhen couldn't help but feel despair, and the scar on his face trembled slightly.

He said hoarsely, "How can someone who has seen true love be moved by false feelings?"

Wei Lin finally realized that the situation was completely out of control. He said solemnly: "I will personally bring people to take her back to the Wei family!"

Wei Lin thought for a moment and said, "I will make a bigger show."

"Those second-generation rich people are acting very arrogantly," Wei Zhen reminded him.

Wei Lin thought for a moment and said, "I can make something bigger."

"Bigger?"

"How about overthrowing the entire Lijia Village?"