Half an hour later, Yang Xiaolei pushed open the door of a small courtyard.

"Squeak..."The dilapidated gate seemed to be a little overwhelmed.

In the courtyard, there is a small two-story building, the red bricks on the outside are mottled, and creepers occupy most of the building.

In the open space in the yard, there are some greens and a few tomatoes.

Near the gate, there is a grape trellis, more than ten years old vines, trying to grow green leaves.

"I'm back!" Yang Xiaolei carried a plastic bag of things, smiling all over his face.

However, no one in the house paid any attention to him.

Yang Xiaolei was stunned for a moment, pricked up his ears, and he clearly heard the sound of the kitchen.

"Oh no, Sister Xiaohuan must have thought I was out to play and was angry. Yang Xiaolei said secretly in his heart, hurriedly opened the door, and cautiously slipped in.

"Yang Xiaolei, where do you want to go?" a crisp voice, with obvious anger, came from the house.

"Ah, it's Sister Xiaohuan, I just went out to buy something, and I just came back. Suddenly, Yang Xiaolei smiled flatteringly and raised the plastic bag in his hand.

"Where did you get the money to buy things, and did you do bad things again?" Yang Xiaohuan glared.

She has beautiful eyebrows and apricot eyes, a yao nose and cherry lips, even when she is angry, she has a different taste.

"Sister Xiaohuan, has anyone told you that when you are angry, you are so beautiful. Yang Xiaolei flattered from the bottom of his heart.

", how many years have you lied to me about this sentence, and you won't change it to a new one, saying, what bad things have you done?" Yang Xiaohuan crossed his hands on his hips and said, "Don't think that if your parents are gone, I won't be able to cure you!"

"How can it be? Sister Xiaohuan, you are my favorite Sister Xiaohuan, what I am most afraid of is you, I really didn't do anything bad!" Yang Xiaolei immediately coaxed.

He wasn't afraid that Yang Xiaohuan would be angry, but he was afraid that Yang Xiaohuan would cry, and if he cried, he would have no tricks, so it was better to admit it directly.

"And where did you get the money?"

"Eldest sister, you have to believe me, I really didn't do anything bad, I deserve this money. Yang Xiaolei thought about it, but he still didn't dare to tell the truth.

"Are you carrying me to work?" Suddenly, Yang Xiaohuan thought of something.

"I told you, I will earn money, the only thing you have to do is to study hard, get admitted to a good university, and only in the future will you have a chance, have you forgotten? You go to your parents' room with me. ”

"Don't, Sister Xiaohuan, I didn't go out to work, you didn't let me work, how dare I, I just went to the competition and won some bonuses." ”

"Competition?bonus?" Yang Xiaohuan still didn't believe it.

"That's right, today I want to go out for a walk, and I saw the big stomach king competition, I thought, I can usually eat so much, I will definitely be able to win the championship, I see that the championship has a bonus, so I went up. ”

"Hehe, how good your brother is, I really won the championship, you see this is a trophy, and there is a bonus of 10,000 yuan, I bought snacks for dozens of yuan, and the rest is here. ”

"I think, with this money, sister, you don't have to worry about your tuition for the next semester!" Yang Xiaolei smiled.

Yang Xiaohuan frowned, at this moment, she still didn't understand.

She knew that the younger brother adopted from the orphanage in the family felt sorry for her.

Since her parents died in a car accident two years ago, she has always been working to support her family, and it is false to say that it is not hard.

Two years ago, she was just a freshman, that year, she got a lot of scholarships, and after her parents died, she went to school and worked part-time, and she could barely pass the course.

Even so, the family was in a financial crisis.

The money Yang Xiaohuan earned was only enough for two people to eat.

In the past two years, Yang Xiaohuan has not bought a single dress.

Thinking of the sadness of the past two years, Yang Xiaohuan couldn't help but tears dripped down and slipped silently.

When Yang Xiaolei saw it, he immediately became anxious.

"Sister Xiaohuan, I really rely on my own ability, I don't do bad things, and I don't have a job, this is a bonus! I beg you, don't cry! Sister Xiaohuan, my good sister, oops, is my aunt okay?"

Yang Xiaolei was in a hurry, he and Yang Xiaohuan depended on each other, seeing that she was heavier than anyone else.

"I'm fine, I just think of my parents. Yang Xiaohuan barely squeezed out a smile.

However, as soon as I wanted to laugh, tears fell.

Yang Xiaolei looked at Yang Xiaohuan, his eyes were also red, his eyes were full of pity, but he couldn't say a word.

He is a child adopted by the Yang family from an orphanage eight years ago, although the sister and brother are not related by blood, but their relationship has long been closer than that of their own sister and brother.

"Let's go, let's put incense on my parents!" Yang Xiaohuan wiped away his tears and stood up.

"Okay!" Yang Xiaolei hurriedly stood up.

It's been two years since my parents passed away, and according to the eldest sister's request, my parents' room has not moved.

It's just that on the table in the room, there are two more spiritual positions and an incense burner.

Yang Xiaohuan lit a stick of incense, first put on the incense himself, lit another one, and handed it to Yang Xiaolei.

Yang Xiaolei took it, and just as he wanted to bow, Yang Xiaohuan's voice came from his ears.

"Yang Xiaolei, you kneel!"

"Ahh

Yang Xiaohuan's face was heavy and said, "Kneel!"

"Yes, yes, Sister Xiaohuan, don't be angry, I'll kneel, I'll kneel!" Yang Xiaolei hurriedly knelt in front of the spiritual seat of his adoptive parents.

"Hey..."Yang Xiaohuan sighed and said: "Yang Xiaolei, I want you to swear in front of your parents' spiritual throne, concentrate on studying, be admitted to a key university, study hard, and live up to your parents' expectations in the future!"

Suddenly, Yang Xiaolei had a bitter face, his grades were in the middle of the stream, and he barely managed to get to a junior college, is he a key university?

He could only listen to the thunder and stare dryly!

However, Yang Xiaolei looked serious and said word by word: "I, Yang Xiaolei, swear that I will study hard and be admitted to the national key." ”

"Alright, get up, let's go eat. Yang Xiaohuan breathed a sigh of relief.

A meal, a very simple plate of green vegetables, a plate of braised pork, half a plate of pickles, and two bowls of rice.

Yang Xiaolei knew in his heart that these braised pork were all his, and Yang Xiaohuan wouldn't eat a piece, and he didn't know how many times he had tried it.

Yang Xiaohuan said that he was about to take the college entrance examination and needed nutrition.

"Come, eat a piece of meat, it's delicious. Yang Xiaohuan gave him several pieces in a row.

Yang Xiaolei nodded, and ate it one bite at a time, each bite made his heart extremely heavy.

"I must make this home more warm, Sister Xiaohuan, I will definitely let you live a good life. Yang Xiaolei secretly told himself to bury his head in eating.

What he didn't know was that after eating, Yang Xiaohuan locked up the prize money of 9,900 yuan.

"This money, plus my savings, should be enough for my brother's college tuition, which is more in the first year. ”

Yang Xiaohuan thought about it, and smiled, and the look in his eyes was a lot easier.

She sat for a while, quietly walked out of the house, came to Yang Xiaolei's bed, looked at the back of Yang Xiaolei reading a book, and felt a lot more relieved.

It's just that what she doesn't know, Yang Xiaolei now, looking at books, has already reached the clouds.