He and Slag Gong Bai Yueguang [Transmigration Book]

"...cough cough cough—"

For the first time, Sheng Yuhang experienced the feeling of being almost choked to death by water.

Seeing this, Sheng Jianghe only felt that he was guilty, and quickly added "evidence": "I heard it just now! You are making friends with his mother! What are you talking about, baby boy, no wonder you have been on his side before!"

The little nephew, who was half-knowledgeable, was full of indignation, and seemed to genuinely think that his uncle's "spurring" to him was all out of flattery to that fox spirit teacher Xiao.

Yes, he had already compared that devil in his heart to a vixen who specially seduced people for the purpose of torturing their poor students.

Otherwise, how could his uncle, who is gentle and amiable in the eyes of outsiders, join him to squeeze himself, urging him to do homework all day long?

Sheng Jianghe consciously found the truth, with a heartbroken expression on his face: "I didn't expect him to be such a teacher! In order to make me do more homework, he came up with such a way, it's too, too much! I will never succumb to You evil forces!"

Sheng Yuhang put down the cup with slightly trembling hands, suppressed the throbbing veins on his forehead, and curved the corners of his mouth to reveal an unusually gentle smile.

"Stop watching messy TV dramas and novels." Sheng Yuhang walked to his little nephew, rubbed his head, and asked softly, "Have you finished your homework? Have you understood the high mathematics? Have you finished your review?"

Sheng Jianghe: "...Not yet."

The smile on Sheng Yuhang's face deepened, and there was a faint cold light in his eyes through the lens: "Then hurry up and write."

Sheng Jianghe: "..." QAQ

He was wrong, and he wants to retract his foreword.

His uncle is also a devil! ! !

Watching the back of his little nephew running back to the room in aggrieved manner, Sheng Yuhang stood up and rubbed the center of his brows at the same time, feeling a little headache, and then gave a low laugh helplessly.

Forget it, what does he care about with a child.

How do children understand these things...

Sheng Yuhang glanced in the direction of the door, then lowered his eyebrows, and went back to the kitchen to pour another glass of water.

They are just neighbors who can "help each other" in the future.

That's all.

Ok.

The large daily necessities bought in the mall were quickly delivered to the door, and the room just cleaned up was large enough for Xiao's parents to stay temporarily.

It's just that after closing the door, Xiao Chuyi's scalp still felt a little numb with Xiao's mother's expression looking at the empty room.

The sympathy and pity in the eyes of the other party almost overflowed.

He was very skeptical that if Xiao's mother was a little more emotional, she might cry on the spot.

Fortunately, Xiao's father was restrained, and he said in a flat manner that if necessary, he would buy more, and he did not express any further opinions after that.

Father Xiao still has the company to take care of, and even this little time to watch his son is squeezed out.

He only stayed at Xiao Chuyi's new home with Mother Xiao for one night, and rushed to visit some old friends in City B the next morning.

Not long after dawn, he hurried to the airport, ready to return to City A.

The parting gift that Xiao Chuyi got was a bank card—a supplementary card, with unlimited credit.

The one who is the father is indeed much simpler and rougher.

Xiao's mother left all the work to her husband, saying that she wanted to spend a few days with her son, and she really stayed.

After sending off Xiao's father, Xiao's mother dragged her son to take a taxi directly, and went from the airport to the big shopping mall in the city center.

"It's a pity that I can't eat well for such a long time. Why do I even wear these street stalls for clothes?"

Xiao's mother wiped away tears that didn't exist, as if her son had been begging outside all these years, only the excited light in her eyes revealed some other thoughts.

Xiao Chuyi's face was almost stiff with laughter, but Xiao's mother took his arm and left, and he couldn't help but follow.

As soon as she entered the gate of the mall, Xiao's mother revealed her true colors.

"Chu Yi, come and try this one—this one is also pretty, and the one over there—"

Xiao Chuyi, who was submerged in clothes, couldn't even maintain a smile on his face, especially when he retrieved the past memory fragments from the original owner's memory.

Everyone has a love of beauty, but what makes Xiao's mother different is that she loves the beauty of others more.

Even the children of relatives, she is particularly keen to try on and send clothes to each other, not to mention her own cubs in the two hardest-hit areas.

At a certain moment, Xiao Chuyi suddenly understood Zhou Xiao's suggestion to let him run away.

Now he wanted to turn around and run away too.

"Chu Yi—" Mother Xiao looked up at Xiao Chuyi eagerly.

Mama Xiao and Xiao Chuyi have five points of resemblance, but her eyebrows and eyes are much softer and more gentle. In addition, her mentality is young and well maintained. She is still a rare beauty until now. When she frowns slightly, she has a different kind of sad and moving.

The people next to him all cast condemning glances at Xiao Chuyi.

But when his eyes fell on his face, the condemnation faded a bit.

Beauty is always given preferential treatment, whether male or female.

And they look so similar, maybe they are siblings.

The passers-by all slowed down in unison, and some even took out their mobile phones to secretly take pictures.

Xiao Chuyi touched the back of his head with messy hair, sighed helplessly, and walked into the fitting room with the clothes in his arms.

When he walked out of the fitting room, there was a murmur of exclamation from outside, and the little girls blushed and secretly looked at him.

Xiao Chuyi is a natural clothes hanger, after all, where is an overly delicate face and perfectly proportioned long legs, even if she wears what Xiao's mother called "street stalls" and her hair has not had time to be trimmed and her tail is messy. Cover up your own light.

It's just that when he walked with Xiao's mother before, he kept his head down for the convenience of communicating with her, and he was a bit cautious. When others saw Xiao's mother, they were also taken away immediately.

But when Xiao Chuyi stood alone, his beautiful peach eyes were half closed, his expression was a little empty and indifferent, and his brows and eyes were sharp and cold, like the lonely moon in the night sky, unreachable.

Even the pace slowed down due to exhaustion, in the eyes of passers-by, has a different kind of laziness.

Xiao Chuyi was really tired.

The kind of tiredness that is physically and mentally exhausted.

Whoever just finished moving, will be dragged by his mother to change clothes frantically the next day, and will feel tired.

After changing a few sets, when he came out again, Xiao Chuyi saw that there was an extra woman beside Xiao's mother.

The woman looked about the same age as Xiao's mother, and she was more serious, but her bearing was unusual.

The two women stood together and talked in a low voice, with a little smile on their faces, and they seemed to have a good relationship.

Probably some friend of Xiao's mother.

Xiao Chuyi's first reaction was to breathe a sigh of relief.

Finally, there is no need to change clothes.

"Chu Yi, come on, this is your Aunt Gu, come and call someone." Xiao's mother's eyes lit up when she saw Xiao Chuyi, and she dragged him to her side, "We used to be classmates, so we asked her to come together once in a while. Get together."

Xiao Chuyi always felt that Xiao's mother's purpose was not limited to this, but he didn't think too much about it, he turned his head and called obediently: "Hello, Aunt Gu."

"This is Chu Yi. I haven't seen you for a long time. I was still a small dumpling back then, but I didn't expect it to grow so big in the blink of an eye." Aunt Gu began to close her eyes and politely said, "You are really a good-looking talent at a young age. I heard that you have been in B Why don't you come to Auntie's place for a sit down..."

"Ahem——" Xiao's mother coughed twice, interrupting Aunt Gu's words, she picked up another piece of clothing and compared it to Xiao Chuyi, "I'm buying clothes with Chu Yi, and you also help the staff Staff, how about this?"

Aunt Gu looked back and forth several times, and finally suggested: "I think the one on him is better, and the shape of this one looks better, and it matches his skin tone."

Xiao's mother nodded again and again: "I think so too. I think the autumn windbreaker over there is also good. The weather will turn cold soon, so it's just the season to wear..."

"It's not bad, let's try it together in a while." Aunt Gu rolled her eyes across the store and settled on a certain place. As she walked over, she recruited the shop assistant, "There is another one, the one at the bottom, with his size on it." Is it? Please take one and try it. And the above set..."

Xiao Chuyi wanted to sigh.

Why is it so troublesome to just buy a piece of clothing?

As long as it fits well, it’s fine to just get a dozen and change it up, since so many clothes can’t be eaten as food.

A pair of hands pinched Xiao Chuyi's cheek, interrupting his dejected thoughts.

Xiao's mother seemed to see his inner thoughts, and while rubbing his face, she said bitterly, "No way! Mom gave you such a beautiful face, it would be a waste if you don't dress up well!"

But he's not some young girl...

Xiao Chuyi's face was rubbed, facing the unquestionable Mother Xiao, he could only silently swallow his doubts, and replied vaguely: "... oh, it's time..."

A gentle smile suddenly appeared on Xiao's mother's face, Xiao Chuyi was startled, as if he understood something, and stopped talking.

It wasn't the Xiao family's parents who did the wrong thing, but seeing their son suffering outside for so many years, they still inevitably feel guilty and distressed.

Xiao's mother is more outgoing than Xiao's father, but she is not the person who will talk about distress and guilt at any time.

Spending a few more days with him and dressing him up are just ways for her to make up for it.

Xiao Chuyi turned his head to the side, no longer struggled, and let her reach out to help him fasten the last button.

But this warm scene did not last long before being broken.

"Hey, isn't this Xiao or something? Why are you still here after taking my money? How shameless you are?"

The voice of yin and yang is somewhat familiar, with contempt from above.

Xiao Chuyi was slightly stunned, and turned his head to see—somewhat familiar.

A well-dressed middle-aged woman stood not far away, staring at him mockingly.

In addition to contempt and disgust, there was also some subtle displeasure and unwillingness in her expression.

Who is this from?

The bewilderment in Xiao Chuyi's eyes is not fake, he has slight face blindness.

To be more precise, he doesn't keep in mind the faces of all insignificant characters.

The person in front of him is obviously one of the "insignificant people".

But when the other party mentioned "money", Xiao Chuyi had some guesses in his heart.

Shen Bixiao's own mother, Ms. Shao, is the pig's teammate.

That is, the one who gave him a huge check as soon as he passed through.

Seeing Xiao Chuyi's indifferent expression, as if looking at a stranger, Ms. Shao felt even more resentful.

To live to her level is to be mean, and on the one hand, no one is worthy of her family, but seeing the other party's strange and indifferent attitude, she feels that the other party looks down on her and has been insulted and despised.

In short, since she met Xiao Chuyi, she couldn't be happy no matter what.

This is the person who threatened to dump his son and let him not pester him.

bitch.

Pretend.

shameless.

……

Ms. Shao piled up negative words layer by layer in her heart, and her face became darker when she looked at Xiao Chuyi.

Immediately, her eyes turned and fell on the woman next to Xiao Chuyi.

From her perspective, she could only see the side face of the other party covered by long hair, and the expensive high-end goods all over her body.

Ms. Shao's brain is not very good, but her vision of seeing things is very vicious.

The woman who showed intimacy with Xiao Chuyi obviously had a lot of money.

Ms. Shao turned her head and suddenly realized the truth, her tone became more contemptuous and contemptuous.

"What did I think you were doing? It turns out that you have climbed another high branch. Does your patron know that you are gay? I said you are not still dreaming of the dream of turning a sparrow into a phoenix, and you don't look at what you are... ...Oh, I forgot, this old woman likes young people like you the most, maybe it's just for fun, and she doesn't care."

The more Ms. Shao spoke, the more excited she became, her voice became louder, and she immediately attracted the attention of passers-by.

Even the clerk in the store stopped what he was doing and kept glancing over here.

Just as Xiao Chuyi was about to speak, he was interrupted by a sense of suffocation on his neck. He quickly pushed away Mother Xiao's hand that was holding on to his collar, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiao's mother turned her head with a cold face, stared at Ms. Shao and asked word by word: "Who are you talking about old woman?"

Xiao Chuyi paused when he loosened his neckline: "..." Is this what women care about?

But from this aspect alone, what Ms. Shao said was too much.

As the mother of two children, Xiao's mother is over fifty years old, a little older than Ms. Shao.

But she is born with a tender face and does not look old. At first glance, she looks like she is in her 30s. She will be regarded as a sibling when she goes out holding the hand of her youngest son.

Wherever you look at such a person, they are all standard beauties.

Beauties who are accustomed to being praised, especially women who love beauty, always pay special attention to age.

Without leaving time for Ms. Shao to answer, Xiao's mother said in a colder tone: "Also, do you have any opinions on my son's sexual orientation?"