Shen Er looked at the 50,000 yuan in the transfer, and was a little overwhelmed for a while, his fingertips hung on the chat box, and he didn't click on it.

He sent a message in the stairwell, just hoping that the little young master could help him dispel Yu Lan's doubts, and he didn't say a word about money.

[Yan: Close, I usually play a game for four figures, and I'll be annoyed if I turn it once every three or five days]

Shen Er sniffed lightly, and tapped his fingertips to transfer money.

[Owl: Thank you so much]

[Yan: ......?] ]

[Yan: How do you use honorifics]

[Yan: Be normal, don't be embarrassed]

[Yan: You accompany your mother, my sister called me]

[Owl: Okay, Happy New Year]

[Yan: Tongle]

Yu Lan looked at Shen Er's gaze on the screen, and tilted her head to look at him: "Why does the phone keep ringing, is there something urgent for the boss to find you?" ”

"Nope." Shen Er shook his head slightly, "It's nothing." ”

"My boss gave me a salary advance."

Yu Lan raised her hand and covered her lips: "There is such a good boss?" Xiaoer, you must work hard and don't let your boss down. ”

Shen Er nodded: "I will." ”

Yu Lan hadn't read any books, and she kept talking about the boss's goodness over and over again.

Shen Er responded one by one, opened his aunt's WeChat, and transferred 20,000 yuan.

Then I opened the memo and opened another 25,000 and returned it in batches.

There were less than 50,000 yuan left in the foreign debt, and Shen Er looked at the sharply reduced amount of foreign debt and breathed a long sigh of relief.

[Yu Mei: Received Xiaoer]

[Yu Mei: Thank you for solving the urgent need]

[Owl: I think thank you, Auntie, for pardoning me for so long]

[Yu Mei: Then I'll be busy first, you can accompany your mother more]

Shen Er agreed, put his mobile phone on the cabinet, and chatted with Yu Lan.

·

Yan Sheng stuffed his phone back into his pocket and went downstairs to the garden.

The table in the garden was piled up with all kinds of fireworks, and Yan Man sat on the swing and shook it slowly.

Yan Sheng walked behind her, grabbed the swing rope and pulled it back, sending Yan Man to the sky.

Yan Man was suddenly swung up, subconsciously grabbed the swing rope, turned around and shouted at Yan Sheng: "Are you crazy?!" ”

Yan Sheng stubbornly hooked his lips at her, and Fugui ran happily in the grass.

Yan Lijun and Ge Ziyan looked over from the other side of the garden.

After a long while, the swing that had been swept to the ground stabilized, Yan Man let go of his hand and jumped lightly, trotted over to Yan Sheng's side, and gave him a punch.

"Light a fire for me and set off fireworks." Yan Man puffed out his mouth and handed the lighter back to Yan Sheng, "The flint of your lighter makes my fingers hurt." ”

Yan Sheng took the lighter and wiped it away speechlessly: "Yan Man, you are a princess, right?" ”

"Uh-huh." Yan Man took the fireworks and walked to his side, and the fuse was ignited, and the brilliant flowers exploded with a bang.

The colorful fireworks are like the brightest stars in the night sky, casting brilliant spots of light on Yan Man's face.

Out of place, Yan Sheng thought of Shen Er's mother.

In the simple ward, she wears a hat to cover the traces of chemotherapy, and through the traces of illness, you can see the shadow of a beauty who was once a beauty.

"Yan Man, do you have any kind of people around you who don't have good family conditions?" Yan Sheng suddenly asked.

"Why do you ask this all of a sudden?" Yan Man was holding a mobile phone and fireworks to take a selfie, and after hearing this, he turned his head to look at Yan Sheng, "There must be people with poor family conditions, I don't go to a noble university, and there is a classmate in my class whose family conditions are not very good, single parent, but my mother is an alcoholic and gambling, and she works in various places when she has no classes, and she lives very poorly." ”

"Are you ......" Yan Man looked at him suspiciously, "What novel did you read about the boss and Cinderella, and you want to experience it for yourself?" ”

“…… I'll buy you a pump, you drain your head of water, and then come and talk to me. Yan Sheng wordlessly pushed away Yan Man's head, "I just asked curiously." ”

"What's wrong, Cinderella appeared next to you, making you look the other way?" Yan Man threw the burned fireworks in his hand into the trash, smoked a new one and shook it in front of Yan Sheng, "An, our parents don't care about each other's net worth." ”

The corners of Yan Sheng's mouth twitched, and he wiped the lighter and lit a firework for her speechlessly: "I really don't mean that, my goal in life is only the trophy of the S competition, I, career brain, understand?" ”

"It's also a career brain, you are a simple game brain." Yan Man said, "My brain may not be rich yet." ”

Yan Sheng looked at the sister in front of him who spoke mercilessly, and felt 120,000 points bored.

But Fan Yanman has half of Shen Er's good temperament, and he will not be annoyed.

"By the way, when will your competition start after the year?"

"The first game after the year is my team, the thirteenth dozen in the first month, what's wrong?"

"Do you have a ticket, give two front-row tickets." Yan Man stretched out his hand towards him, "I'll go with my roommate, don't worry, I will definitely not mock you if you lose." ”

Yan Sheng took a deep breath.

"Song Ming will come in two days, you ask him for it."

After speaking, Yan Sheng turned around and wanted to leave.

"No, where are you going, who will light fireworks for me when you're gone?!"

Yan Sheng stopped, took out a cigarette case from his pocket, lit one and handed it to Yan Man: "You order it yourself." ”

It's a coincidence.

When Ge Ziyan approached them, what he saw was Yan Sheng who handed Yan Man cigarettes.

"Shengsheng!!" Ge Ziyan watched Yan Man take the cigarette, and said with a disgraced expression, "You're going to die, you hand your sister a cigarette?" You smoke your own broken cigarette, I can't control it, forget it, you still hand Manman a cigarette?! ”

After speaking, Ge Ziyan rushed forward and slapped Yan Sheng's head.

Yan Sheng felt that his brain was a little buzzing.

Looking back at Yan Man, she winked innocently at herself.

"No, what are you hitting me for?" His voice became aggrieved, "Yan Man lit fireworks and didn't use my lighter, and kept annoying me next to him, so I gave her a cigarette and asked her to light it herself!" ”

"I'm convinced—"

"Oh?" Ge Ziyan raised his hand to cover his mouth, "Fault you?" Hey, I'm going to hit it, just see you smoking, and call it in advance. ”

Yan Sheng looked at Yan Lijun desperately: "...... Dad, can you take care of these two women? ”

Yan Lijun shook his head decisively: "I can't control it." ”

Yan Sheng let out a long sigh, grabbed Fugui's neck and took the dog back to the living room without saying a word.

"Yan Sheng!!" Ge Ziyan shouted at him, "Wipe the dog's feet!! ”

"Got it—"

Yan Sheng resignedly took out pet wipes from the coffee table, squatted on the ground, grabbed Fugui's feet and wiped them.

Fugui was caught by the leg and was uncomfortable, so he pumped hard, and the room swirled.

Yan Sheng looked at the dog's footprints on the ground.

I really want to escape.

But there is no escape.

"Fugui is crazy! Whoever raises the dog is in charge!! He shouted at the garden, threw down the wipes in his hand, went upstairs and went back to the room, locked the door and turned on the computer.

It's still a game, no one can compare it to the game.

Yan Sheng turned on the computer to log in to League of Legends and began to rank happily.

Four hours later, Yan Sheng's expression became a little discouraged.

No, why did all these pit people come out of the New Year?!

Yan Sheng looked at his seven consecutive knees and collapsed a little.

[Y: I don't want to live anymore-]

Shen Er was taken aback when he received the news, and the little young master was in a hurry, thinking that something had happened to him, so he hurriedly replied to the news.

[Owl: What's wrong?] ]

Yan Sheng "snapped" and shook off a battle map.

Seven consecutive kneeling, five SVPs, all of them are trying their best.

[Yan: Is this the kind of record that humans should have?] ]

[Yan: Aren't I playing the Master King Game, will these people play League of Legends? ]

[Yan: Mid-laner plays a clockwork deadly rhythm and every flat A she seems to have hit my brain stem]

[Yan: And Niko turned into a blue buff to gank, for fear that others wouldn't see her, right?] ]

[Yan: I can't stand it anymore, I'm tossed by my sister and my mother and I have to be tossed by these people in the game]

He typed fast, as if pouring beans, Shen Er didn't say a word, and he sent out a bunch of them.

[Owl: Or should I go find an internet café and go online with you for a while?] ]

[Owl: But I'm in a small place, and I probably don't have an Internet café with a private room]

[Yan: No, just accompany your mother]

[Yan: I'm just annoyed and whining]

[Yan: If you don't fight, you will lose more than 100 points in one night]

[Owl: My mom is asleep]

[Owl: Good, don't be angry, I'll talk to you for a while if you're in a bad mood]

Shen Er's tone really looked like he was coaxing a child.

But I have to say that Yan Sheng really eats this set.

Whether it's playing games or chatting in a normal way, Shen Er makes him relaxed.

He pouted and quit League of Legends.

[Yan: Don't talk about it, you sleep, you have been with your mother every inch these days]

[Yan: Give me all the time when you go back]

[Yan: I'm going to take back everything I lost]

[Yan: Rabbit Bright Muscle .JPG]

Shen Er: ......?