After Xie Yi opened the door, he found a person leaning on the stone steps outside the door, the person tilted his head to the right, his eyes were closed, and his chest was slightly undulating, as if he was asleep, he hesitated, stepped forward, stretched out his right hand and patted the person's shoulder, and said, "Hey, don't sleep here anymore!"

The man was disturbed, and immediately woke up, and the moment he saw Xie Yi, his gray eyes became extremely alert.

"Let's go!" Xie Yi noticed the alertness in her eyes, stepped back slightly, and said.

The man swallowed, got up from the ground, turned and ran towards the supermarket opposite.

"Hey!"

Xie Yi shouted, and the other party stopped, then turned his head to look at him.

"Go home, the family must be in a hurry!"

The man turned his head, his mouth moved, and he closed it again. She wanted to tell him that she had no home and no family, but she couldn't say anything.

"In this case, you call me your family, and I'll make a call for you and ask them to come and pick you up!"

The man stared at Xie Yi's eyes for a moment and hesitated, then finally shook his head. She remembered Fang Zhihe's mobile phone number, but he was not her family, because she was an orphan and she didn't have any family.

"That'...... Do you also like to paint?" Xie Yi looked into the studio again when he saw Lin Rong's eyes, so he asked tentatively.

Unexpectedly, the other party nodded vigorously in affirmation.

"I just don't have an assistant here, 2,000 a month, would you like to?" In fact, through a brief exchange, Xie Yi had already concluded that this person had a good foundation in painting, and there was a language barrier, so he was moved by compassion for a while.

The man's gray eyes immediately brightened, and he quickly nodded.

After class, she was responsible for sorting out the painting tools and materials, and was also responsible for going to the supermarket opposite to buy vegetables, cook and clean the room.

Sometimes Xie Yi nails photo frames and trims in the backyard, and she will also help deliver tools and water on the side.

Every time she reached out and picked up the nails, Xie Yi would remind her to prick her hands and tell her to be careful, but she always smiled disapprovingly, and then grabbed the nails and put them in the nail box.

In the past two days, Xie Yi found that she was particularly good at raising flowers, and the pot of orchids on the windowsill that was almost withering had sprouts in a few days, and he was very happy to see the sprouts, so he bought a few pots from the flower market for her to raise.

And she seemed to be very happy, and got up early in the morning, and poured and sprayed in front of the windowsill.

Xie Yi looked at her serious appearance and was fascinated. He didn't know why such a clean and pure person was born in the sea-like Houmen? He didn't know why she wasn't tainted by the world and not shackled by fame and fortune?

Probably sensing the gaze behind him, the man suddenly turned his head to look behind him, and happened to meet Xie Yi's eyes.

Xie Yi smiled awkwardly, and then said casually, "Is the meal ready?"

"Hmm!"

Xie Yi was stunned, did she answer just now? Okay, maybe she heard it wrong.