Sheng Xiao Han Yu

Although no one is invited, Uncle Meng and Aunt Zhang still make these things with a sense of ritual every year. In the past, it didn’t feel special, just like having a meal. Tonight, it was quite interesting to watch the little girl arrange these, and the longing and envious look in her eyes when she talked about other people’s birthdays. Somehow, he wanted to complete it with the little girl. As he said, he picked up the pillar and sat on the chair, letting Hua Sheng pass him the inflated balloon. At the same time, he said with disdain, "Give me a gold one, and you keep giving me white ones. Do you want to do a full white one? It’s so ugly!"

"Oh!" Hua Sheng quickly handed over a golden one. He was actually a little uncomfortable and even blushed when he thought of what happened last time.

Ouyang Hanyu tilted his head and tied the balloons carefully, not knowing what the little girl was thinking. After tying them, he said, "Take the black ones. Why are there black balloons? Don't others use colorful ones? Why are you buying black balloons?" He said this with disdain. If Uncle Meng heard what Ouyang Hanyu said, he would probably fall down in shock. Is this still their calm and steady young master? Because these were all bought according to the young master's preferences. Originally, there were no balloons for his birthday every year, but a sumptuous dinner and cake were arranged.

"Black looks good too," Hua Sheng said. Ouyang Hanyu found her very quiet. When you asked her a question, she would just work quietly. She also kept her head down when she spoke, not daring to look into the other person's eyes. Ouyang Hanyu liked teasing her more and more. Although he was usually calm and reserved, strategizing and making decisive decisions, he became different when he met this little girl.

"Hey, little girl, why are you so shy when you see me?" He teased her with a raised corner of his mouth.

"W-Where is it?" she stammered, her face flushed. She didn't know where to look with her small eyes. Living alone, she felt a bit inferior and introverted.

"What's wrong with that? Then look at me when you talk to me. It's very rude to talk without looking at the other person!" Ouyang Hanyu said with pretended seriousness. Hua Sheng's eyes like black grapes finally looked at Ouyang Hanyu, and Ouyang found that the little girl's face had not only become whiter, but her skin was also delicate and smooth, and her hair was much better than when he first met her. Seeing that the uncle kept staring at her, Hua Sheng's face turned redder and she became more hurried. Ouyang Hanyu discovered his loss of composure and asked in a concealing manner, "Why don't you study? You should be in college at your age?" Seeing this girl, he kept losing composure.

"I don't have money to study!" The answer was still very concise.

"Isn't making money your parents' job?" Ouyang Hanyu asked casually.

"My parents passed away when I was young, and I was able to finish junior high school with financial support from the village," Hua Sheng said in a dark voice. The memory of his parents was already vague, although he really wanted to remember what they looked like.

"Since the village is sponsoring your studies, then you should continue to finish your education." Ouyang Hanyu didn't expect that the little girl was an orphan.

"It's hard for the village chief to raise money, and I'm not cut out for school." Hua Sheng didn't want him to spend his whole life dealing with the villagers' trivial matters, never earning money, and living a poor life. She didn't want to bother him anymore, and besides, she really didn't like studying. Hua Sheng also thought of the small village that raised her. Under the clear blue sky, the village was quiet and peaceful. The bluestone roads were lined with ancient houses, and the blue brick and black tile houses looked particularly quaint.

"Then I will sponsor you to study. It will be difficult to adapt to this society without studying." Ouyang stopped what he was doing and blurted out.

"My brain is not enough for studying, and you..." She felt that she was not familiar with the uncle. Then she remembered why this uncle came to the rooftop again and why he was so familiar with this villa?