[Chapter 29]: The Great Philanthropist
Maggie Tse was shocked.
She just fell asleep, why does my brother have abdominal muscles?
Not only the abdominal muscles, but when she carefully looked at the person in front of her several times with her beautiful eyes open, she found that his overall figure had changed.
The shoulders are wide and the body is broad, the limbs are slender, and the facial features are stiff, and the muscle lines can be faintly detected through the clothes.
The body of a male model, the charm of a male god!
"OI~ Brother, have you had a booster shot?"
"Guess?" Lu Xun was too lazy to take care of her.
"Let me touch the flesh!" She leaned over excitedly, trying to put her little hand under her brother's clothes.
"Touch the flesh of a fart." Lu Xun rolled her eyes and unceremoniously brushed away her groping pig hand, "Ten yuan to touch once." ”
Maggie Xie pouted, and then turned her head with disdain, "You really think I'm rare?" It's just a few abs, and it's not like I haven't seen it. ”
She pretended not to care, and when the old brother let her guard down, she suddenly pounced like a tanuki cat and wanted to sneak attack.
However, how could she hide this little trick from Lu Xun? It was easily countered.
"Ouch~ let go, don't pull my hair!" Maggie Xie was in pain, and immediately begged for mercy again and again, "Am I wrong?" ”
Lu Xun then loosened her ponytail.
"Don't mess around, or I'll beat you." He warned, "If you want to touch it, you can touch it through your clothes." ”
"What's the point of wearing through your clothes? Cheapskate! ”
She gritted her teeth: "Pay if you pay, the old lady will go to the cowherd shop to consume, stinky Xiaolu, you wait for me, the old lady will take the money now!" ”
Lu Xun originally didn't care, but when he heard the second half of his words, his eyes couldn't help but bulge and realized the seriousness of the matter.
He grabbed Maggie Tse's ponytail and subdued her, and asked with a serious face:
"Damn, you know about the Cowherd shop at a young age? How many times have you been? Dare to call yourself a 'lady'? Tell me the truth! Otherwise, I won't be able to spare you today. ”
"Woo woo~ I heard from the girl in the next class, I haven't been there myself, just kidding, don't be so fierce."
She finally recognized her family status, her little face was miserable, and she didn't dare to make it again.
Do all the current high school girls have such a lot of fun?
Dare to go to that kind of adult entertainment place when you are just a freshman in high school?
Lu Xun was stunned for a moment and let Xie Manyu go.
Then he couldn't help frowning, realizing something.
Jinghai No. 9 Middle School, where Xie Manyu studied, is a civilian high school in the outer city, which not only has few educational resources and poor management level, but also has a smoky campus environment...... That's even more indescribable!
Puppy love, bullying, truancy, fighting...... These phenomena are extremely rare in elite aristocratic schools like No. 1 Middle School, but they are commonplace in No. 9 Middle School.
As a result, there is a high probability that the descendants of the elite will also strive to reach the top and become elites.
The descendants of civilians often fail to even get into ordinary universities, and their quality is worrying after graduation.
Thinking of this, Lu Xun looked at Maggie Xie, and couldn't help but feel a little guilty in his heart, and even a little guilty.
In fact, it was impossible for him to enter No. 1 Middle School himself.
After my uncle's accident three years ago, the promised compensation of 2 million was delayed.
My aunt and other family members of the victims have repeatedly petitioned the city council to demand compensation for their work-related injuries.
In the end, the money was still not collected, and the parliamentarian said with a sad face that the number of victims was too large, and the current financial situation was very tight, so let them go back and wait.
In general, it has been delayed again and again, and there are fewer and fewer family members who are still persistent.
My aunt refused to give up and insisted on asking for compensation.
Until one day, a mysterious person came to visit.
The other party not only knew that they had two children in the family, but also said that they could provide a qualification for the aristocratic school.
Well, it's a qualification, not a guaranteed admission.
…… But the premise is that she is not allowed to petition for money again.
At first, my aunt disagreed, and argued with reason.
In the end, the other party made a concession and promised that as long as her children were admitted to Jinghai No. 1 Middle School, not only would they be free of tuition for three years, but they would also be able to enjoy subsidies for poor students.
My aunt thought about it for a long time, and finally had to nod her head in agreement.
And then... That's right, that qualification fell on Lu Xun, not Maggie Tse.
She would rather give such a rare opportunity to her nephew than keep it for her own daughter.
It's not that she doesn't love her daughter, but that the admission score of Jinghai No. 1 Middle School is too high.
The nephew's academic performance is definitely safe, but the daughter may not.
So for the sake of insurance, my aunt gave Lu Xun this qualification.
Anyway, for more than ten years, she has raised Lu Xun as her own son, and in her opinion, there is no difference.
But Lu Xun couldn't think so.
He was just an adopted son from his aunt and uncle.
The adoption process is written in black and white, which is an irrefutable fact.
What is close is pro, and a nephew is a nephew, how can it be confused?
No. 9 Middle School is a dilapidated high school, but Maggie Xie originally had the opportunity to go to an aristocratic school, but the opportunity was snatched away by him, who was an older brother.
My sister only knew about the existence of the cowherd shop in her first year of high school, but was it her fault?
Living in that smoky campus environment, it is difficult to know it.
He felt that he couldn't go on like this, so he had to think of a way to transfer his sister to No. 1 Middle School.
It is related to her future growth and development, and it must be taken seriously.
"I'm sorry for the heavy hand, does your scalp still hurt?"
Lu Xun rubbed her little head affectionately and soothed: "In a few days, I will touch the flesh for you, and touch wherever you want." ”
Anyway, I can't touch it today, there are bandages and wounds under my clothes, and as soon as I lift it, it will be exposed.
"It's a deal!" Xie Manyu's eyes immediately lit up, and her pretty face was full of excitement, "Manly man, talk to count~"
"But you also have to promise me not to play with bad students... Don't open your mouth in the future, shut up your mother.
Well, don't fall in love early, you have to study hard every day. Anyway, I will have time in the future, if you have difficulties in learning, come to me, and you will be taught! ”
Lu Xun said seriously.
"Hmm." She nodded obediently, lay on her brother's lap, and said coquettishly, "Brother, my two ponytails are messed up by you, help me comb them." ”
"I'll go get the comb."
"Don't comb, use your hands."
"Are you stupid? How do you comb by hand? ”
"I don't care, just use my hands!"
“… Yes. ”
……
Not long after, my aunt came over with a pot of fragrant food and put it on the table.
The two gluttons, one big and one small, immediately rushed over.
"Be careful of burning your hands, there are still a few dishes that are not served." My aunt explained, "Xiao Lu, you can add a bowl of rice to eat first." ”
"It smells so good, huh? Did you start eating early in the morning? Xie Manyu was a little surprised, then looked at Lu Xun, and asked in a dissatisfied tone, "Brother, didn't you eat last night?" Why are you so ignorant?! ”
"Don't be too big or too small, long-winded."
Lu Xun couldn't wait to lift the lid of the pot, and then his eyes straightened.
This is no ordinary chicken soup.
My aunt actually boiled a pot full of perfect tonic soup!
Native chicken, fat pigeon, with white fungus, angelica, wolfberry, red dates...... It is made by cooking 12 kinds of medicinal herbs.
The fragrance is fragrant and rich.
"What day is it?" Xie Manyu was stunned.
"You don't care, just eat!"
Lu Xun scooped up a bowl of white rice and started directly.
After a sip of soup, I feel like my soul is soaring!
My aunt's cooking skills are as good as ever.
It was so delicious that it almost brought tears of happiness to his eyes.
He felt that he couldn't do without his aunt for the rest of his life, and he had to die!
Both brother and sister are foodies, and they gobble up and start feasting.
After serving a few more dishes, my aunt also sat down at the table and joined in.
The three of them chatted while eating.
Suddenly, Lu Xun glanced at his aunt.
She understood in seconds.
"Ahem, Xiaoyu, tell you something." My aunt said seriously, "A big philanthropist learned about our family's situation and decided to donate us a set of high-level biological bionic bodies, and your father will be cured soon." ”
Lu Xun nodded with satisfaction, he and his aunt had already woven a reason in advance to fool Xiaoyu.
While~
The chopsticks in Xiaoyu's hand fell to the ground, she was immediately stunned, her eyes were dazed, and she was immediately overwhelmed with excitement:
"Huh? True... Are you sure? Father... Dad, he... Woo~"
Maggie Xie cried with joy.
Just as Lu Xun was about to coax her and calm her emotions, he didn't want her to jump into his arms directly.
"Woo woo~ Thank you, big philanthropist!!"
Burst~
Lu Xun squirted out a mouthful of chicken soup directly.
My aunt also looked at him helplessly, as if to say: Look, I'll just say that you can't fool her, you still don't believe it!
Maggie Xie seems to be stupid and cute, but she is actually a shrewd batch!
In fact, she has always known how much her brother has contributed to this family.
Where did the big philanthropist come from?
Since her father became a waste, all the former acquaintances, friends, and relatives have avoided their family like a plague god. I didn't even dare to come to the door for the Chinese New Year, for fear of being borrowed.
The world is hot and cold, and the cold and warm are self-aware.
Only family members and close relatives under the same roof in the world can be selflessly good to you!
This simple truth has not changed since ancient times.
If there is really a big philanthropist, then this person must be her brother! Maggie Tse firmly believes this.