Chapter 7: Nothing More, Money More

Li Qingqing took off the small radio microphone, removed the micro camera, put them in the box, and then answered the call.

"Qingqing, something happened. Young Master Sheng met Li Xiaoya as soon as he entered the village. Young Master Sheng moved to Li Xiaoya's house. What should we do?" The village chief cried and screamed.

Li Qingqing: “…”

how so?

Her face turned pale uncontrollably: "Can't you even handle such a small matter?"

If she were to live her life again, everything should go smoothly for her and she should be able to conquer everyone. Everything that Li Xiaoya had should naturally become hers!

If this were a novel, she would be the protagonist of the rebirth story!

But these useless family members only hold her back.

"Qingqing, what should we do?" the village chief continued to ask.

"Let me think about it." Li Qingqing hung up the phone, then she opened Weibo and tried to find some program clips to judge the trend.

She couldn't figure out what magic Li Xiaoya had. It was obvious that the biggest turning point in her life had been rewritten.

Why? Why did Young Master Sheng approach her on his own initiative?

But at this time, the staff knocked on the door: "Li Qingqing! Li Qingqing, are you okay? Why are you offline?"

Li Qingqing had no choice but to hide her phone, rub her eyes hard, and put the device back on.

She opened the door again, revealing her red eyes, and whispered, "I'm sorry, I miss home."

The staff member's expression softened a little, and he said, "Do you want to call home?"

Li Qingqing shook her head: "This is not good. Mom and Dad will think that I have been wronged here. In fact, this place is very good."

[Li Qingqing is really likable]

[1. I wish I had a daughter like this]

[Ah, when will Ms. Xu come home? Li Qingqing thoughtfully prepared a gift for her! ]

Li Qingqing was also thinking about her paintings, so she took the initiative to ask the housekeeper if she could take a photo and send it to Aunt Xu.

The butler nodded: "Okay."

Xu Qiulai was touring his newly opened gallery when his phone vibrated and he received new news.

She clicked it and saw that it was sent by the housekeeper.

"The little girl made this for you. She is looking forward to having you and your husband come home."

Xu Qiulai opened the big picture.

She is a painter, a true artist, and at first glance, her mind immediately made a professional judgment.

——Too much craftsmanship and too kitsch.

Li Qingqing on the other end raised her head with an expectant expression and asked with starry eyes, "Grandpa Butler, what did Auntie say?"

[Why does the housekeeper look like he is constipated? ]

[Is Li Qingqing's handmade painting not good enough? I think it's very good]

[Well, Xu Qiulai is a world-renowned painter. She probably doesn’t think highly of him.]

The barrage fell silent.

Li Qingqing also vaguely understood the atmosphere at this time, and her heart twisted. Could it be that she couldn't please Xu Qiulai?

Then how did Li Xiaoya succeed in currying favor in his previous life?

Li Qingqing suppressed her annoyance and said obediently, "Is Auntie busy? Then we won't disturb her."

*

Li Xiaoya was walking on the road and sneezed.

Sheng Yuxiao immediately asked: "Your cold hasn't healed yet?"

Li Xiaoya said in a muffled voice: "Well, it will take a long time to get better."

Sheng Yuxiao asked: "How far is your school? Should we just walk there?"

Li Xiaoya asked him curiously, "What do you use if you don't need to walk?"

Sheng Yuxiao:.

Well, poor kid who has never ridden in a car before.

Li Xiaoya followed up with, "Well, we still have to go..."

She carefully grasped his wrist and pointed to the minute hand, "Turn it around like this, and then half way around."

"An hour and a half?" Sheng Yuxiao felt his scalp numbing after he said that.

He thought to himself that it was no wonder that her ankles were so thin; they must have been made thin by overwork.

Li Xiaoya was still a little frustrated: "I'm going to be late today and I won't get any red flowers."

Sheng Yuxiao then felt that she was like a little kid, and couldn't help but laugh and asked, "What are you doing with the little red flower?"

"You can exchange candy with the teacher."

"So you like to eat candy?" Sheng Yuxiao said, getting interested, and stretched out his hand to pull the corner of Li Xiaoya's mouth, "Let me see if you have cavities?"

But Lai Siu-ya said, "I don't eat candy."

"Then what do you want to exchange for sugar?"

"Sugar can be exchanged for money."

Sheng Yuxiao was speechless for a moment.

He couldn't help but sigh, it was so bitter, so bitter. Every bit of her life was earned by squeezing out her life.

Sheng Yuxiao stretched out his hand: "Give me your schoolbag, I'll carry it for you."

Li Xiaoya said embarrassedly: "It's dirty."

The dirt roads in the countryside are very bad. It has been raining continuously recently, and the potholes on the ground are filled with water. If you step on them carelessly, water will splash up.

Li Xiaoya was short, so the water easily splashed on her, and the cloth bag she was carrying got dirty.

"It's okay. I'm not afraid of getting dirty. I used to go to a band concert in a big mud puddle, and I got all covered in mud. That's how it creates the atmosphere, you know?"

Li Xiaoya didn't understand, but she obediently handed over her pocket.

The pocket was washed white, with a blue patch on it, and was tied with a thin strap. The strap was too short, so Sheng Yuxiao couldn't carry it on his back, so he could only carry it in his hand.

I don’t know what kind of schoolbag it is.

He just walked beside Li Xiaoya, just like a young father sending his daughter to school.

The two of them walked forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and Sheng Yuxiao said nothing more.

Isn't it just hiking? Even a child can endure it, so why can't he?

*

Stone Primary School.

There is only one school within a hundred miles, and there are only seven teachers for all grades, five of whom are locals and two are from outside.

There are not many students here, and because the teaching staff is too weak, it is often the case that everyone sits together to attend classes regardless of grade.

"Only elementary school..." Sheng Yuxiao was dumbfounded, "Then why should I go to school?"

Li Xiaoya raised her eyes to look at him and asked softly, "Will you take classes with me?"

Sheng Yuxiao smiled: "Do you know what grade I should be in?"

"Sixth grade?" Li Xiaoya only knew the sixth grade at most.

Sheng Yuxiao couldn't help but pinch her face and said, "Brother has to go to senior year of high school."

Li Xiaoya was a little happier. She said, "I am also in the third grade."

Sheng Yuxiao was even happier: "Third year of high school is different from yours...Okay, I'll take you to the classroom first."

There was a slight leak in the classroom, and as soon as Sheng Yuxiao walked in, he couldn't help but want to swear.

"Oh, oh, the liar is coming!" Someone shouted, which made Sheng Yuxiao say even more dirty words.

Because they arrived late, the first two classes were over and it was now break time. There were about eight or nine children in the classroom, some younger than Li Xiaoya, and some a head taller than her.

They were staring at Li Xiaoya with disgusted expressions.

"I'm not a liar." A boy corrected.

Sheng Yuxiao looked over, but he didn't expect the boy to laugh and say, "My mom said that Li Xiaoya is a little bitch."

The rage in Sheng Yuxiao's heart suddenly rose eight feet high.

He took a big step and walked directly to the boy, grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up: "What did you say?"

The height difference, coupled with Sheng Yuxiao's imposing manner, made the boy tremble in fear: "What are you doing? Who are you?"

Sheng Yuxiao sneered: "Who I am is none of your business. Didn't your parents teach you that a mouth is for spitting shit?"

[So handsome! ]

[This Li Xiaoya is a troublemaker, right? How many times has Mr. Sheng stood up for her? ]

[Are you okay? It is indeed wrong for them to curse at others. ]

The barrage started arguing again.

The other students were terrified and shouted, "Someone's beating someone! An adult is beating a child!"

Then he ran out to find the teacher.

Sheng Yuxiao was extremely annoyed and felt completely speechless.

The last person who had a fight with him was the young master of Yuan Group.

They really don't deserve to be beaten by him.

At this time, Sheng Yuxiao felt someone gently tugging at his sleeve.

He turned his head and saw Li Xiaoya standing on tiptoe, with no fear or anger on his face.

She just told him seriously: "Wang Xiaozhi's mother is very fierce and will ask us to pay compensation."

Wang Xiaozhi is obviously a boy's name.

Sheng Yuxiao didn't let go, letting the boy kick desperately. He looked at Li Xiaoya calmly and said, "I don't have much else, but do you know what I have the most?"

Li Xiaoya shook his head blankly.

Sheng Yuxiao said: "Money. I have enough money to beat him up eight hundred times."

When Wang Xiaozhi heard the number “eight hundred times”, he didn’t realize it was an exaggeration. He thought his head was going to be crushed, and an even more terrified scream came out of his throat.

"Mom! Mom! Save my life!"

The comments were immediately shocking: [You are worthy of being able to say such words, Mr. Sheng]