After the second marriage, I acted weak in a wealthy family

Chapter 189 The Story of He Biya's Part-time Work

Chapter 189 He Biya's Part-time Job (6)

She didn't seem to be able to relax, and when she saw herself coming, she pulled the stool and let him sit on it.

A smiling face was in front of him, and he picked up the steamed stuffed bun and soybean milk and handed them to him.

"Eat it!"

Xu Nuo took it, and he looked at He Biya's busy voice in the studio through the long hair covering his eyes like a child, and when he glanced, he saw her watering the flowers.

"When did you buy the flowers?"

Xu Nuo looked at the plants on the window sill, and the cold and quiet studio suddenly became lively, "I just bought it today. I heard that some pigments are not good for your health. Buying some plants can purify the air."

He Biya put down the watering bottle, "Do you not like it?"

She asked cautiously, Xu Nuo's slender hands squeezed the straw to break through the surface of the soy milk, "No, I just didn't expect you to think of this layer, I thought you were the kind of person who would only move when I called you."

"No, no, I'm not that kind of person."

What kind of person is she then?

At that moment, he didn't know what He Biya was thinking, even though he enjoyed such enthusiasm in his heart.

"Then what kind of person are you?"

He wanted to know more about her, He Biya stuffed the bun into his mouth, "Boss, I have been working for so long, should you pay me some salary?"

He Biya asked, her almond eyes showed a little uneasiness, as if she was hiding something, Xu Nuo chewed the buns, Teacher Tang said that his paintings were more alive than before.

"Sure, I'll give it to you when I get the scholarship. How about two hundred a day?" Xu Nuo wanted to say more, but He Biya's eyes lit up. She worked part-time in the school cafeteria for ten yuan an hour. Two hundred in four hours, no matter how you calculate it, it's a good deal.

Xiaohua said that the school's art majors are all for rich people's children, but Xu Xu doesn't look like a rich person living in that crappy place.

"Really?" He Biya's eyes lit up, and the gleam of light flashed in Xu Nuo's eyes. He nodded. In fact, he wanted to say 250 just now, but he didn't think it sounded good, as if he was saying curse.

The soul promises to look at everything in front of him, and he suddenly understands why He Biya worked so hard at the beginning. He was trapped in his body before, but now that he came out, he wanted to say something to He Biya, but That's too late.

If it were him now, he would probably tell He Biya, let me support you, don't work so hard.

Fleeting Years was gone, but what He Biya said next really made Xu Nuo a little sad.

"It's impossible for you to be so rich. You live in such a shabby place. You should be from a good family background if you study art, but you are different. You like to wear white shirts and jeans every day, with your hair down. Look at the last time you came here The senior sister Jin who was looking for you has a different look every day, I wonder if she is a star, there is a special person to package her!"

He Biya looked at Xu Nuo, she didn't believe him.

Xu Nuo drank the soy milk in one gulp, his Adam's apple was tightly locked, and his clenched teeth did not loosen for a long time.

"Look down on me?" Xu Nuo asked coldly. In fact, in addition to relying on scholarships these years, as Teacher Tang's closed disciple, he would also get some job opportunities every summer vacation, such as being Teacher Tang's assistant, for example, going to work as a senior apprentice in his studio as a teacher, and even...

Over the years, Xu Nuo has already learned to grow up alone, and he always feels that he is missing something.

When he was young, he lived in that yard with his grandfather, watching his mother go crazy, he wanted to play with other children, but was scolded by his grandfather, Xiao Nuo, they can play, you can't, you have to take care of your mother!
Grandpa is full of sadness, he is very old, looking at this orphan and widow, I really don't know what to do in the future!
Xiao Nuo, in fact, grandpa didn't want to kill you. After grandpa leaves, you mother and child will have no one to take care of you. Grandpa just wants you to grow up early and learn how to take care of yourself and your mother.

Grandpa held the little Xiao Nuo in his arms. He was ten years old that year, and his black bangs were parallel to his clean eyes. Grandpa, when will Mom be well? I want to play with the children.

Grandpa covered his small mouth, Cheng Jun's disease will never get better in this life, Liu Mingyao, how can you force my daughter like this.

Grandpa's heart twitched for a while, Xiao Nuo was a little out of breath in his arms, Grandpa, it's so uncomfortable, please let me go, I will take good care of my mother.

Grandpa let go of his hand and looked up at the blue sky. When grandpa is gone, you can rent out some rooms in the yard, so that your life can be considered safe. Xiao Nuo, do you know the passbook password of grandpa? ?And grandpa's insurance money, and...

As soon as Xu Nuo raised his eyes, he grew up like this. Others spent their childhood playing, but his childhood was accompanied by his grandfather staring closely at his crazy mother.

When she was not crazy, she was so gentle, her soft long hair caressed her pair of clear eyes like water, humming a song in her small lips, and sprinkled it in Xu Nuo's ear facing the light, it was so sweet to listen to mother!She touched the bangs on Xu Nuo's forehead, and smiled slightly. Suddenly, her eyes seemed to be stared at by something, and her eyelids were propped open.

She asked him, who are you?
I am Xiao Nuo, Xiao Nuo, I am your son!

Son, Xu Chengjun murmured in his ear and repeated, the corner of her mouth curled up, with a wry smile, and she stretched out her neck wanting to promise, he had no time to react, and could only become Xu Chengjun's prey, it was you, son, I don't want any son , it would be fine without you, Liu Mingyao, where is Liu Mingyao...

Xu Nuo held Xu Chengjun's hand, he wanted to shout but couldn't, but when he heard the name Liu Mingyao, he was extremely sober, a sense of suffocation spread over Xu Nuo's body, he kicked and kicked the wall in the yard. The vase also attracted the grandfather who was cooking in the kitchen. The grandfather immediately took off the apron, forced Xu Chengjun out of Xu Chengjun's hand, and trapped Xu Chengjun with his body. Her eyes were dull, and her mouth was full of spirits. Talking about something, Liu Mingyao lied to her, Liu Mingyao was sorry for her, Liu Mingyao ruined him.

Xiao Nuo, do you know who Liu Mingyao is?
Xu Nuo nodded, the red marks on his neck hadn't dissipated, he was your father, grandpa squatted down, crying, and he didn't want Xu Nuo to bear this at a young age, Xu Nuo nodded, unable to say a word for a long time, Your mother's illness is capricious, so you have to be careful when grandpa is not here in the future.

Xu Nuo's eyes are very firm, is grandpa saying goodbye to himself?
Grandpa, I will. I will not let my mother hurt me. I still need to take care of her, right, and grandpa.

Xu Nuo held his grandfather's hand with age spots, and there was a moment of silence in his heart. He raised his head slightly, meeting his sunken eyes with his grandfather, unable to feel relieved for a long time.

(End of this chapter)

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