Chapter 538

Listen to the dialogue between Xiang Weixiao and Xiang Zhengyu. Si Tong gets up.

She could have a little patience with the sichen family, but she completely lost a trace of human affection for Zheng Yu and his party.

"Where is my room?" the voice decided decisively.

"Upstairs, I'll take you." Liu Ying put away her son's schoolbag and volleyball, wiped the back of her hand on her front apron, turned and led Si Tong upstairs.

Until Si Tong disappeared at the entrance of the stairs, he turned to Wei Xiao and looked at his father: "Dad, it's so cold. It's not like your illegitimate son?"

"You little boy! Who gave birth to an illegitimate child!" patted Zheng Yu on a pillow next to him and gently hit him.

Xiang Weixiao of the volleyball team easily grabbed the pillow. "Dad, to tell you the truth, where did you get such a big 'girl'?"

Facing Zheng Yu, he smiled bitterly: "I don't know."

He didn't know where he came from.

......

The room arranged by Liu Ying for Si Tong is the best one. There is a small balcony outside the bedroom. The front of the balcony is facing the sun, and the sun shines all day.

One day, Si Tong almost stayed at home.

This makes Xiang Weixiao forget the existence of Si Tong.

A sunny afternoon.

"In the volleyball match tonight, we will compete with the players from more than a dozen schools. Xi Xi said she would ask for leave and come back to cheer me up." Xiang Weixiao sat on the sofa and ate potato chips.

Xiang Yuxi, Xiang Weixiao's sister, is currently studying in Universities in other cities. She will go home only on holidays or winter and summer holidays.

Leaving aside the ridicule of his father's character, Xiang Weixiao is actually a warm man in college.

"Don't delay Xi Xi's homework." as a father, he told Zheng Yuyan.

Si Tong just went downstairs at this time.

"Ah, it's' sister '." Xiang Weixiao called Si Tong's sister, but he didn't mean to treat Si Tong as his own sister.

"Come on, would you like some?" he handed the potato chips to Si Tong and asked Wei Xiao.

Unexpectedly, Si Tong turned sideways and left directly.

"It's really cold." Xiang Weixiao took back the potato chips, crossed his legs and looked at his father. "I'm sure it's not your own."

"You boy!"

......

Si Tong put on the scarf that Yuxing had given her and walked around the villa.

There is an outdoor volleyball court in Nanzhou City, which is located near the University. It is also the venue for Xiang Weixiao and others to play.

Of course, there are several large flower beds next to the outdoor volleyball court.

Therefore, Si Tong came here and walked around the garden for more than ten times.

It's getting dark.

The volleyball players entered one after another.

When I met Si Tong along the way, a group of male students from the university always stopped to look at Si Tong.

Some even wanted to say hello to Si Tong, but he shouted to Si Tong twice and left without a response.

"Hey, thief, I finally caught you! Flower thief!" when Si Tong walked the 15th circle, a dirty little girl trying to pull out a flower on the other bank was caught by the uncle guarding the flower garden nearby.

When he was in his sixties, he guarded the flower beds and parks nearby and didn't sweep the floor, so he became a keeper.

Because I found this job by relationship, I usually point out to the cleaners who came to sweep the floor.

"I didn't steal it. I just wanted to pick a flower for my brother. My brother was ill." the little girl was dirty, but she was still defending herself.

"Sophistry! Hey, sophistry! Take you to the Bureau, you thief. You have stolen it for a few days. You count the flowers yourself. These flowers are old-fashioned. You can sell them for money at time. Lose money. Why don't you turn yourself in with me, you thief!"

Sir is aggressive.

People passing by saw it and just sighed. When such a big man bullied a little girl, he shook his head and walked away.

No one wants to take care of the dirty little girl caught by the uncle.

The little girl trembled and was dragged forward by the uncle. Her body was stiff.

At this time, a light female voice sounded in time. The tone was flat, but cold and frightened: "let her go."