Small can not bear to sell big cute

Xiaohua was still standing on the threshold, waiting to follow her.

Cheng Yingxia stood in front of the door and fought with herself for a long time. She was about to take a step, but when she thought that she had nowhere to go, she still raised her foot and stepped forward.

People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads. It is better to have a house than to sleep in the wilderness.

Xiaohua slightly bowed her body to let her in, she crossed the threshold, and by the way, reluctantly crossed the hurdle in her heart.

The wooden door made a creaking sound as Cheng Yingxia pushed it. When she entered the door and looked at the panoramic view of the mirror room, she felt a little pain in her head.

It was clearly daytime, so why was the room so dark, a few beams of light shone in through the gaps in the wood above the head, adding a gloomy feeling for no reason, like a haunted house she had played in.

Even people who are not afraid of ghosts are somewhat afraid.

Cheng Yingxia had always been bold, so he had no fear at all, so he strode in.

The house looks a bit old, the wooden walls seem to be almost rotten, exuding an old smell, and there is also the damp smell of the soil. Cheng Yingxia felt the potholes under his feet, and looked down to find that it was also mud.

I don't know how many times I sighed today, she has never seen such a "quaint" house in her life, and when she saw it today, it really was - terrible.

I have to say that Xiao Hua is quite diligent and loves to be clean. The word "dirty and messy" only accounts for "poor" here, and Cheng Yingxia feels that it is acceptable.

The room is not too small, because there are not many things, it is well organized, and there is a kind of empty spaciousness, but it always feels like there is nowhere to stay.

It seemed that she was not very popular. As Xiaohua said, there were no adults in the family. According to Cheng Yingxia's knowledge, the younger sister should have gone to her home and stayed with her for ten days. Xiaohua was the only one.

It's okay, the environment is already so bad, and she doesn't want to communicate with adults who have a thousand generations and can't communicate at all, so as not to be annoying.

Xiaohua nervously led Cheng Yingxia all the way around, as if accepting a leadership review.

Cheng Yingxia is also like a boss who is dissatisfied with the work of his subordinates, with sharp eyes sweeping around, always with a calm face, without saying a word, it always makes people think that the first sentence he opens his mouth is to start picking and criticizing.

Xiaohua's worries did not come true, and Cheng Yingxia didn't express any complaints in her words other than asking about the basic situation, even though she had already scolded the program team and her old father thousands of miles away thousands of times in her heart.

Finally, when the two of them came to the room, Cheng Yingxia discovered that there was only one room that could live in, with a simple wooden bed covered with an ugly big flower quilt.

Cheng Yingxia twitched her eyes, feeling that her aesthetics was offended.

The bed is a double bed, which is a little smaller than ordinary double beds, and can barely accommodate two people. She felt it herself, and the board is too hard.

She suddenly missed the small broken bed at home and the pink sheets her mother insisted on changing for her.

Whether it is hard or not is second, but how do you sleep in a bed?Do you sleep with your little sister?Help, she hasn't lived with other people since she was three years old, and she is too unaccustomed to someone suddenly coming to squeeze her in.

How can I sleep like this?

Cheng Yingxia asked unbelievingly: "Is there only one bed?"

Xiaohua nodded weakly: "Yeah."

She and her younger sister are the only two people at home, and they usually sleep together.

Cheng Yingxia asked again: "I sleep with you?"

Xiao Hua nodded again.

Cheng Yingxia's displeased expression and disgusted tone made her feel a little embarrassed for a moment. The embarrassment was hidden in the drooping eyelashes, hidden in the heart of no one caring.

It's not easy for someone like her to be accepted.

Although it was not the first time that she suffered bright disgust, she also felt that Cheng Yingxia was not out of malice, but the other party was a beautiful sister from the city, she was going to get along with someone for a while, and she wanted to have a good relationship with her.

In these short ten days, she wanted to try her best to please the other party. She didn't want the other party to hate her, so she could be more obedient.

Cheng Yingxia had no time to care about her reaction, she was already heartbroken the moment Yuluo pronounced the sentence, and gave up asking questions.

Can I refuse?No, refusing means sleeping on the ground, or muddy ground, she can't.

It's so hard to be a human being.

Putting the luggage aside, Cheng Yingxia walked out of this oppressive room, took a breath, and finally sat down on the threshold, and began to think about life.

It was already dusk, and night soon fell, and the world in front of me and the world in my heart were dark together.

This was Cheng Yingxia's first night of "transformation" in Dashu Village.

She didn't like anything, she wasn't satisfied with anything.

Let's talk about this bullshit program group first, my brain was flooded, a black car pulled her into a ravine, and made her walk so many miles for a person who can usually lie down instead of sitting.

The mobile phone is not in the pocket, otherwise, if I open the WeChat campaign now, I may see myself winning the walking championship.

In her 17 years of life, she has never experienced such a difficult environment, which is very different from her previous life.

Cheng Yingxia didn't look in the mirror, but she felt that she must be in a mess right now.

Xiaohua didn't dare to disturb her, so she went to the corner kitchen to make dinner silently, brought it to Cheng Yingxia, but Cheng Yingxia didn't pick it up, so she put it aside and walked away silently.

Everything is based on Cheng Yingxia's mood.

Cheng Yingxia was not in the mood for dinner at all, she didn't look at what was in the bowl, and when Xiaohua came out after cleaning up the kitchen, Cheng Yingxia had already disappeared, and the bowls and chopsticks by the door hadn't moved, what did they look like when they brought them over? See you again or what it looks like.

Xiaohua returned to the room, and sure enough Cheng Yingxia had already laid down.

Nearly ten o'clock in the evening, there are no entertainment activities in the village, and it is basically time to go to bed.

Cheng Yingxia didn't eat, and didn't bother to take a bath, so she changed out of her dirty clothes that had accumulated dust all day, and lay down.

Lying alone on the bed, she thought to herself mockingly, she did not expect that her cleanliness was the first to be cured during this journey of transformation.

Xiaohua didn't say anything, quietly took her clothes to take a shower, turned off the light when she came back, and lay down on the side of the bed in the dark, with her hands on her waist and her body stiff, her breathing was shallow.

At the end of summer, mosquitoes were still rampant, and not only were the disturbing buzzing inside the house, but also unknown species were competing to sing outside.

Xiao Hua felt that the bed was constantly shaking and shaking.

Cheng Yingxia was restless for a moment, tossing and turning on the bed, unable to calm down.

This is not the time for her to sleep. When she is at home, she should still be drinking with friends at this time, or she is playing games in an Internet cafe, often playing until the early hours of the morning before returning home.

Today happened to be the National Day, the first day of the long holiday, her friends should be having a good time right now, I wonder if they would have fun without one person.

And Sister Cheng Ning, do you miss her a little bit?

It's so ironic, she deformed on other people's National Day.

Smelly father, he deliberately didn't want to make her feel better, is it his own?Wouldn't it really be a charge for the phone call?

uncomfortable.

Cheng Yingxia misses the friends who spent time and wine together, the handsome new bartender at the bar, the sweet and sour fish made by her mother, and the days when she stretched out her hands for food and opened her mouth to ask for anything.

Then Xiaohua heard her cry.

She cried very softly, and it was only when she made an unnatural sound at the moment of sniffling that Xiaohua could catch the emotion, guessing that she might be crying secretly.

"Sister?" Xiao Hua cautiously probed.

Cheng Yingxia took another breath: "What are you doing?"

Her crying was too obvious, and Xiaohua was able to confirm that she was indeed in an extremely bad mood, and had even collapsed.

"I'm sorry." Xiaohua said suddenly, opening her eyes to the dark air above her head.

Cheng Yingxia's tears stopped in her eyes, and she was stunned: "I'm sorry for what?"

"If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have come here to suffer." Xiao Hua's tone was a little low.

If she hadn't been greedy for a little aid promised by the village head, no one would have come here to suffer with her.

That evening, the village chief came to their house suddenly and said that the TV station would choose a family in the village to shoot a TV program and would give a lot of money. It was difficult for her family to read, so he selected their family and signed up for her if he wanted.

She didn't know exactly what to do, so she asked.

The village head only said that a person would come from the city and live in their house for ten days, and the two sisters would go to the other's house to live in the other's house for ten days, and then they would get a lot of "remuneration".

Su Xiaohua couldn't refuse. She urgently needed the money for her and her younger sister's tuition fees, as well as basic livelihood, when she had no ability to earn money.

It's just that a stranger will come to live in her home for ten days, and it's worth it in exchange for a better life in the future, Su Xiaohua agreed without much thought.

This morning, she told her younger sister and sent her to the car leaving the village.

She was happy that her younger sister could go out to see the world, but now that Cheng Yingxia came to her home, she felt uncomfortable in every way, and she began to regret it.

If the other party's unhappy way is exchanged for her happiness, it is a very selfish behavior, and she feels uneasy.

Cheng Yingxia didn't know what she was thinking, and couldn't notice her fragile state of mind, so she asked foolishly, "What does it have to do with you?"

Obviously, her father had lost his mind.

Even though she clearly knew that it was because of her relationship that she drew her to her side, Xiao Hua couldn't tell her too detailed motives, and some things would make her even more embarrassed if they were brought to the fore.

She could only explain weakly: "You came here because of me."

"It's not your fault, don't apologize blindly." Cheng Yingxia raised her hand to wipe away her tears in the dark, feeling very ashamed to cry secretly in front of her little sister and still be discovered by her.

"I'm fine," she went on, "I'm just a little unaccustomed to being here."

Even if she has something to say, she can't say it, how embarrassing...

"Don't worry about me, I'll be fine in two days." Although Cheng Yingxia wasn't sure if she would really be "well" in two days, she still uttered bold words, as if the matter had become an established fact.

Xiao Hua said yes, but she was thinking in her heart that Cheng Yingxia should live as happily as possible in the future, even though it was only ten days away, she didn't want Cheng Yingxia to leave with resentment and unhappiness.

That was going to be something that was on her mind.

After she figured it out, she turned her head to look at Cheng Yingxia's faint silhouette in the darkness, and said softly, "Stop crying, okay?"

Cheng Yingxia was very stubborn: "The devil is crying, I am not crying."

Su Xiaohua couldn't help raising the corners of her lips slightly, and said with a smile: "I got it wrong."

She turned her head, closed her eyes, breathed a sigh of relief, and said comfortingly:

"Sleep, sister."

The author has something to say: Tip: This book will be slow to heat up.