Siheyuan, I want to lie down but I become a tool

Bai Xiaoya looked at someone who had betrayed her, and replied quietly:

"Sure enough, you are not a good person either. You don't recognize me after washing the clothes!"

Hearing Zhang Xingwang rolling his eyes, he pointed at the drama queen in frustration and said with a look of despair:

"Can you control your expression? You just washed my clothes. Someone who doesn't know me would think you gave birth to a child. Besides, it's not appropriate for a man and a woman to walk together in the middle of the night..."

Bai Xiaoya's expression did not calm down but became even more excited. She replied insincerely:

"You just called me sister, so be good and take me to the pigeon market. I can pay for it myself. If I go by myself, my mom will really call me back."

"Is this a matter of paying? What if your partner finds out that I'm fighting one-on-one?"

After hearing this, Bai Xiaoya immediately put away her complaining look, tilted her head and replied with a cute and silly look:

"I don't have a partner!"

"You can't afford to have fun, you even gave up your partner just to go to the pigeon market. I feel so sorry for your partner..."

"I really don't have a partner. Why would I lie to you? Think carefully, when did I ever admit that I have a partner?"

Zhang Xingwang was a little confused. After recalling for a long time, he struggled and said:

"You didn't deny it, and Aunt Liu also knew about it."

Bai Xiaoya spread her hands and replied nonchalantly:

"I was lying to my mom. You can't even see that. Is your condition getting worse?"

"I didn't expect you to lie to your own mother. It seems that Aunt Liu was wrong after all. You should go back quickly, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to help but tell Aunt Liu..."

Bai Xiaoya chuckled and replied without hesitation:

"You haven't lied to your mother? Just say it if you want to. I won't admit it anyway. It's dark now, and you don't want to be misunderstood as a hooligan..."

"I can't afford to offend you, but can I avoid you? You are a grown-up girl, and you dare to call me a hooligan just for going to the pigeon market. What if people talk about you? What do you think? Aren't you afraid of losing face..."

Bai Xiaoya replied firmly after hearing this:

"I'm not afraid! You can try. I'll let you run ten meters before you shout..."

"What a sin..."

Zhang Xingwang originally said that he could try it if he ran 30 meters first, but he finally held back. On the one hand, it was too close to the police station, and on the other hand, there were a few workers who got off work late and were looking at them curiously.

Not to mention being a hooligan, even this shameless pose is enough to make him suffer. After all, the other person's appearance and acting skills are beyond his ability to explain...

After making seventeen rules with Sister Bai who agreed readily, the two of them set off. Zhang Xingwang also planned to visit his stubborn sister on the way.

This girl is easy to find. Although the place is different every time, I can always find her by listening to her soft and loud voice.

Before they got close, the girl noticed the two of them, then just stared at Zhang Xingwang and stopped shouting. Bai Xiaoya was different, she came here completely attracted by the scent of sweet potatoes, and now she had already started picking.

Zhang Xingwang felt a little uncomfortable with the look in this girl's eyes, and he bared his teeth and made a fierce expression:

"What are you looking at? Has the old lady gone home to cook again? If not, I won't have any sweet potatoes to eat!"

The stubborn girl turned her head slightly and didn't reply. Instead, Bai Xiaoya called him "Brother" without any pressure, and then took the sweet potatoes she had picked and motioned Zhang Xingwang to pay the bill...

When the girl heard this, she turned around and called out "brother" in a much louder voice than Bai Xiaoya's. Her eyes were scanning back and forth between him and Bai Xiaoya, which made Zhang Xingwang feel that something was wrong in the atmosphere.

After calling him "brother", the girl also took out a sweet potato, which looked a little bigger than the one Bai Xiaoya picked. She was obviously an experienced seller. She smiled softly at Zhang Xingwang, and her meaning was very clear...

Just as Zhang Xingwang was taking out the money, Bai Xiaoya stopped him and pointed at the sweet potatoes the girl had picked and said:

"Why didn't I notice it just now? I want the big one. You are so stupid, little sister. You should pick three or five more when this guy treats you. If you can't finish it, you can sell it. Can you give this one to your sister?"

My sister looked a little flustered after hearing this. She nodded reluctantly and asked casually while packing the sweet potatoes:

"Sister, are you my brother's partner?"

The two looked at each other and replied at the same time:

"No!" "Not now!"

Zhang Xingwang looked at Bai Xiaoya in surprise and asked:

"What do you mean not now?"

Bai Xiaoya did not reply, but turned around, crossed her arms, and said seriously to the stubborn girl:

"You little girl, your expression just now is not right. Sister is telling you, you are so young, don't think about those messy things. Besides, your brother is not very smart, you can't control him."

After saying that, he leaned over and whispered to Zhang Xingwang:

"This little girl is quite interesting. She seemed to be afraid that I would snatch you away. Didn't you see how relieved she looked just now? It was so interesting..."

The stubborn girl's hands never stopped. She had already wrapped the sweet potatoes and smiled sweetly at Bai Xiaoya:

"Sister, how could my brother be such a good person with a bad brain?"

After he finished speaking, he paused and continued calmly:

"I'm just a brother looking after my poor sister. I don't understand some of what my sister said."

Although Zhang Xingwang didn't see the girl's expression at that time, he felt that Bai Xiaoya was overthinking, and whispered to Bai Xiaoya:

"How old is this little girl? She must be worried about you being so stingy. What if my partner doesn't let me buy her sweet potatoes? Besides, the little girl doesn't have a father, so she must be a little lacking in love. You can't even see that..."

After saying this, he looked at the little girl who was busy working at the stall and said with a smile:

"Brother has something else to do. Don't worry, I'll come to see you in a few days. I'll find something else for you to do then. If you can't find it, go to school. It's not right for a little girl to always be selling sweet potatoes."

I was thinking of persuading him a few more times, but I didn't expect this stubborn girl to behave in a very different way after hearing me. She stopped what she was doing and agreed loudly without hesitation.

He even looked up and gave Zhang Xingwang a big smile in return. His smile was as simple as a breeze blowing through the summer...

Zhang Xingwang instantly felt that the money in his pocket was a bastard and he had to spend it. Seeing that this girl had such a high appearance since she was young, he couldn't help but think that she would be cheap to that bastard in the future...

In a good mood, Zhang Xingwang and Bai Xiaoya left for the pigeon market. Bai Xiaoya didn't speak for a long time. After a while, she smiled and said:

"Why are you so nice to that little sister?"

"People, sometimes when they see someone miserable, they will unconsciously feel sympathy, it's just more or less. If they see someone they like, then they may be out of control..."

After saying this, he recalled how little he had experienced so far. He remembered that when he was in school, a few photos of poor mountainous areas made half of the people in the classroom cry.

It seems to be a common problem for people when their conditions improve, let alone an orphan like me. After all, I have felt the kindness of others, and if the atmosphere is really that right, most people will be kind-hearted.

Just like several of my former classmates, he donated most of his living expenses on impulse, and then he called himself a fool. When I asked him later, he said he didn't regret it, and said righteously that what he did was meaningful, until he saw the news about the Red Cross, and then he started to call himself a fool again...