The palm treasure of the rich and powerful

After the short two-day holiday on the weekend, Miao Songyuan had to go to school, and only came back from self-study classes at noon and evening.

I usually don’t get home until eleven or twelve o’clock. In the past, my mother was the only one sitting on the sofa at home, and there was a TV in the room, but she didn’t watch it.

But now that one person is added, Chu Xi followed behind Miao Songyuan like a little tail, very diligently rushed ahead of Miao Songyuan, picked up the rice spoon and served him rice,

"Songyuan, Lord Qiu came here today to change my dressing for me, Xixi," Miao's mother sat on the sofa, he looked at Chu Xi who had gone to the bathroom, and found this time to speak,

"Isn't there a rash on Xixi's body two days ago? I asked Lord Qiu to take a look. He said that it might have been bitten by insects. The ones he scratched on Xixi's legs were also because he didn't wear his clothes well,"

"I spread two layers of cotton batting, and the sheets were also sent by your former aunt, two or three hundred sets of pure cotton, and the new clothes that Master Qiu gave him are not good either."

Such a child cannot survive in their family... this is already the best that the Miao family can provide for their children.

Miao's mother looked down at her painful leg, with a wry smile on her face. Without her, Songyuan must have been much more relaxed.

He has never been happy for a day. When he was young, he had to go to work with her. After his father left, his legs were not good enough, so he had to help everywhere.

Now, it is the only person who makes him happy, and their family is not qualified to keep him.

"Don't worry, my bonus for taking the Mathematics Olympiad exam is about to come down," Miao Songyuan ate with his head down.

It was only a few minutes before Chu Xi went to the bathroom, and Miao Songyuan had already finished his meal. When he came back, he saw Ms. Miao smiling at him,

Chu Xi seemed to grow up in a sweet cake, and she also laughed. She could smell the sweetness, and happily walked behind Mama Miao to massage her shoulders.

Not too heavy, just right, it seems that he often massages people like this, and changes his technique from time to time, and the acupuncture points are also taken care of.

"Xi Xi did a good job! Thank you, I did it for my family," Miao's mother thanked him,

He took Chu Xi's hand and asked him to stop on the sofa, pick up the pen and paper on the tea table to write, and let Chu Xi see, Chu Xi waved his hand with a smile,

"Mom," Miao Songyuan shouted in disapproval.

Chu Xi's ears still couldn't hear, and there was some buzzing in his ears. He stretched out his hand and patted his ear a few times, and Miao Miao, who was next to him, quickly grabbed his hand,

In the end, Ms. Miao went back to the room without saying anything. Chu Xi told Miao Songyuan to go to bed earlier and closed the door.

As soon as the door was closed, the smile on his face couldn't be maintained. He saw that Miao's mother smiled so reluctantly at him before,

And the girl who has been showing up at Miao's house for the past two days has a deep hostility towards him, he can't hear, and doesn't know what others are saying,

But I also know that I can't come here to cause trouble for Miao's mother anymore, Chu Xi sighed in depression, sitting on the bed thinking about what to do,

I was lost in thought about who I was, scratching my shoulders with my hands, remembering the words of Miao’s mother on the sofa before, and suddenly a picture flashed in my mind,

It seems that there is a person sitting at the desk, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, frowning slightly, with the sleeves of his shirt rolled up on his arms, looking down at the documents in his hand,

"The focus here,"

The little hand that tapped on his shoulder immediately exerted force, and the man said again: "Go down further,"

The little hand moved down obediently, but the man was still not satisfied, and continued: "Too downward, too light,"

The little hand paused, and when it was lifted up, it could be seen that it was still trembling, as if it was irritated, and it was trying not to let it out, and when it struck harder, it could even hear the sound of thud, thump, thud,

"It's a bit heavy," the man demanded more and more,

"I bite you!"

He opened his mouth and bit on the strong arm. The man didn't care, and shook his bitten arm, "Is this how Xixi admitted his mistake? I can't even remember my phone number. It seems that I don't want ice cream anymore,"

Chu Xi was given a headache by those flashing pictures. He covered his head tightly with his hands. When he fell asleep, he wrote down a series of numbers in his heart.

When Chen Ran came to the door, Chu Xi was still looking at Miao Songyuan's previous textbook, but the textbook was taken away by his hand and thrown on the chair next to him,

"Hey you……,"

"Do you have a phone, I want to make a call,"

Before Chen Ran finished speaking, she was interrupted by Chu Xi,