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Sheng Yinzhou's family is a reorganized family. His mother died when he was six years old. His father found him a stepmother when he was eight years old. His wife also brought his younger sister, who was three years younger than him. His original name was Sheng Yinzhou. He only remembered that his father, Sheng Yuancheng, changed his name to Sheng Di after he got married.

As soon as Sheng Yinzhou opened the door, he saw a pair of high-heeled shoes on the porch. He snorted coldly and took out his slippers, which were wrapped tightly in wrapping paper, from the top corner of the shoe cabinet.

"Oh, the boat is back!"

Sheng Yinzhou's stepmother, Jiang Liman, came from the living room. Seeing Sheng Yinzhou carrying a schoolbag and changing shoes, she bent down to help him with the bag.

"Tired, come on, give the schoolbag to Auntie."

"No more trouble."

Before Jiang Liman's last word was pronounced, Sheng Yinzhou, who had changed her shoes, turned over with a smile and avoided her extended hand.

Fortunately, this person's gesture of reaching out his hand just means a little, and he doesn't really want to help him with his bag.

"Auntie, long time no see."

Sheng Yinzhou pulled the sliding schoolbag belt and put it on his shoulder. He lowered his head slightly to Jiang Liman and walked away from her to the house.

"Brother! You are back

Sheng Di, who was three years younger than him and was on the first day of junior high school, had heard about Sheng Yinzhou's coming back from his servant's mouth, so he paid attention to the movement at the door all day. When he heard that Sheng Yinzhou was back, he immediately jumped out of the studio and threw himself on Sheng Yinzhou.

"Xiao di."

With a smile, Sheng Yinzhou leaned aside to avoid Sheng Di, reached for her shoulder, took advantage of her and walked to the second floor.

"Brother, you are back at last! I've been waiting for you all day

Sheng Di followed Sheng Yinzhou, ready to go upstairs with him and have a good chat with him. But before she stepped up the stairs, Jiang Liman came to stop her.

"Xiao Di! My brother just came back tired. Don't disturb my brother. Go back to the studio and continue painting. "

Sheng Di holds the handrail of the stairs and looks at Sheng Yinzhou in a pitiful way. All over her face, she wants Sheng Yinzhou to help her to talk about her feelings so that she can have a rest.

Who ever thought Sheng Yinzhou just looked back at her and waved to her with a smile.

"Go and have dinner and play with you in the evening."

Sheng Yinzhou finished this sentence and noticed that Jiang Liman's face became very bad. He couldn't help laughing from the tip of his nose. He didn't know whether he was making a fuss or showing his disdain.

Sheng Di was dragged to the studio by Jiang Liman. Sheng Yinzhou entered his room and firmly locked the door. The first thing he did was to lay on the bed.

His room is cleaned by servants every day. Sheng Yinzhou sometimes thinks that rich people are so luxurious.

He buried himself in the quilt and laughed. He remembered that he had several sets of clothes in his schoolbag. He resolutely got up and poured out all the things in his schoolbag. All the clothes were put into the wardrobe, and all the small things were put on the cabinet.

At the end of the day, the rest is the snacks that Xia Cifeng bought that claimed to be of great use.

When he chose to go to Lvcheng high school alone, Sheng Yinzhou didn't expect that what he brought home was a lot of hearty snacks besides his clothes.

Thinking of this, Sheng Yinzhou took out his mobile phone and took a picture of a pile of snacks on the bed and sent it to Xia Cifeng: "what I got this semester. (crooked head. JPG)]

the wind of Xia CI returns quickly: [brother GUI, your bed is very big, I want to turn somersaults on it. 】