I got scammed by a famous actor

Life is short, but it is as mellow and rich as coffee.

The days are dull, but they are as precious as spring water.

The roof seems to be Wen Xue's own small world.Here, she feels life, reminisces about happiness, vents her longing, turns Ruquan Lingsi into touching stories, and injects her own sweetness into ordinary days.

On a sunny day, I lie in the arms of the sun and write stories. When my eyes are tired, I look at the distant mountains, and when I am less inspired, I listen to the birdsong.

On a rainy day, a cup of coffee can provide the warmth you need, and the misty mountains are the most suitable for brewing inspiration.

In the past few days, the roof not only has distant mountains and birdsong, but also adds warmth and fireworks.

The mountain villages are backward, young people go out of the mountains, or study or seek work, hoping to put aside poverty and change their lives, while the elderly stay in their hometowns, looking forward to the good news of their loved ones.

At the end of the day, young people who worked hard outside and students who studied in foreign lands returned home one after another, bringing with them the experience gained in the past year and the rare things they picked up from the city to visit, brag about, and talk about homework.

The originally silent mountain village was full of joy and peace.

The warm snow on the roof has the advantage of climbing high and looking into the distance, and you can feel a different kind of excitement.In a few days, Nan Xin will bring Mother Wen and the others here to celebrate the New Year. Wen Xue is looking forward to the joy of family reunion.

In the yard, Uncle and Aunt were busy moving the furniture out of the house. Wen Xue was curious and asked, "Uncle, Aunt, what are you doing? Why are you moving the furniture outside?"

Nan Yuan and his wife looked up at the roof, Nan Yuan replied: "Xiaomeng, today is the 24th of the twelfth lunar month, it is the day of dust sweeping, and we are cleaning now."

"Sweeping dust day? Uncle, what is sweeping dust day?" Wen Xue heard it first, full of curiosity.

The uncle replied with a smile: "The 24th of the twelfth lunar month is a small year, and it has to be cleaned up, so the Stove Lord will go to the Jade Emperor to speak good words for us."

"Ah?" Wen Xue exclaimed, looked at the neighbors around, and found that they were also moving furniture into the yard, so she said to Nan Yuan, "Auntie, wait for me, I'll help too."

Nan Yuan hurriedly stopped: "Xiao Meng, hurry up and do your work, the two of us can finish cleaning in a while."

Wen Xue ran downstairs quickly, jokingly said: "Uncle, you can't spoil me like this all the time. When my aunt comes back and sees that I have become a big lazy cat, she will definitely blame you."

Nanyuan and his wife looked at each other and smiled, they had no choice but to accept.

Wen Xue picked up the broom and asked with a smile, "Tell me the story of this dust sweeping day. I used to read that the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month is a small year. Why did you say it was 24?"

Wen Xue is always very curious about new things, perhaps this is why she can become a writer.

In the honey alley in the morning light, Gao Shuai is squeezing through the door with a few handbags.

"Handsome?"

When the uncle saw Gao Shuai who was too busy to open the door, he hurried over to help, and asked, "Xiao Shuai, why are you carrying so many things?"

Gao Shuai replied with a smile: "It's Chinese New Year, I bought some New Year's goods for my family."

The uncle took the things and said, "Is this too much to buy? We won't be at home this year, have you forgotten?"

"How did you forget? You guys took all these things with you. The things in the car are at home. I'll take them upstairs later." Gao Shuai looked around and asked, "Uncle, is Yang Yang at home? Let him Help me get something together."

The uncle frowned and nagged: "Upstairs, that kid is nestled in the room all day, and he has to shout for a long time when eating. Xiaoshuai, help me find out what he is doing, he listens to you the most."

Gao Shuai nodded, and readily agreed: "Okay, I'll go right away."

As uncle said, Wen Yang's room door was closed tightly, and no sound could be heard.

Gao Shuai knocked on the door lightly, and called softly: "Yangyang? Are you in the room? I am..."

Before the self-introduction was over, the door had already been opened, Wen Yang rushed out happily, and said enthusiastically, "Brother-in-law, you are here. Come in quickly, I just want to show you something."

"What do you want to show me?" Gao Shuai asked curiously.

Wen Yang directly pulled Gao Shuai into the room, let him sit at the desk, and turned on the computer monitor.

Soft music came out slowly, and photos came out slowly one by one.

The first one is a baby, she grew up gradually, Gao Shuai recognized that she was the person buried deep in his heart.

It turned out that Wen Yang had been hiding in the house for the past few days because he was sorting out all the photos of Wen Xue from birth to the present.He marked the year of the collected photos and marked my situation at the time when the photos were taken.

Each photo represents one year after another, and tells about Wen Xue's growth.Gao Shuai stared at the photo intently, while Wen Yang stood aside and peeked at his reaction.

After the playback, the screen stopped at Wen Xue's warm smile, and Gao Shuai was already immersed in the photo, forgetting everything around him.

Wen Yang shook his hand in front of Gao Shuai, and joked: "Brother-in-law? Are you looking silly? Not at all, my sister looks much better in person than in the photos." 
Gao Shuai smiled slightly, subconsciously expressing his approval: "Yes, she is much prettier than these photos, but the photos are also beautiful and attractive. It's just..."

Wen Yang shouted in surprise: "Brother-in-law, you won't find out, right? Sure enough, you can't hide it."

"Missing photos for a year?" Gao Shuai asked.

Wen Yang was a little frustrated, nodded and replied: "It was indeed missing a year, that year my sister was adopted and left the orphanage."

Gao Shuai didn't quite understand: "Adopted? What do you mean? Isn't Xueer adopted by Mother Wen?"

"No. In fact, my sister was adopted by a couple at the beginning. At that time, my mother had not left the orphanage."

"Then why was Xue'er adopted by Mother Wen later?"

"The man in that family is a jerk, he looks decent on the surface, but he is actually a violent maniac, and often abuses his wife and children.

My sister has suffered a lot and is often wounded.Once by chance, my mother met my sister on the street and wanted to hug her happily, but my sister avoided her.The mother discovered the injury on her face, and after questioning, she found out that her sister had been abused.

Mom was so angry that she called the police.

In this way, my sister returned to the orphanage again.Later, my mother officially adopted my sister after she married her uncle. "

Wen Xue had never mentioned this experience to Gao Shuai, but this was the first time Gao Shuai heard about it, and he felt very uncomfortable.

Knowing that Gao Shuai loves his sister dearly, Wen Yang doesn't want him to be sad about the past, so he quickly takes a big box from the table beside him and puts it in front of Gao Shuai.

"What is this?" Gao Shuai was surprised.

Wen Yang replied mysteriously: "Open it and have a look."

Gao Shuai slowly opened the box, and inside were all kinds of treasures that Wen Xue had treasured since she was a child.

"Thank you, Yangyang, these are very precious to me." Gao Shuai was happy and grateful.

Wen Yang responded happily: "I know you must like it, and it's not in vain that I've spent so much time collecting these these days."