No one can escape the law of true fragrance [entertainment circle]

The taxi calmly stopped in front of an old residential building in the suburbs, and paid the fare. Song Yeyu got out of the car and walked to the stairs, but before he could get in, he heard angry curses from inside. .

"Damn! What did I say? This girl is a broom star."

"You said how many unlucky things have happened to her since she came to our house! It's not comfortable all day long. "

Clang—something was suddenly kicked to the ground, mixed with the woman's cursing.

"Okay, don't be endless, Jiayi is just a child." The man occasionally defended with a sentence or two, but was met with more harsh words from the woman.

Song Yeyu's hand hanging by his side trembled inadvertently, his dark pupils shrank slightly. In his previous life, he didn't take his sister back immediately after he was discharged from the hospital, because he couldn't even take care of himself well at that time, let alone take care of her again. Take care of a child.

After a while, the uncle took the initiative to send Jiayi back.

After Jiayi came back, her temper obviously became a lot more dull. As for the reason, Song Yeyu never thought about it. She just thought that the girl was sad and lost her mother. Now it seems that it is not the same thing at all.

The sound of beating and scolding from upstairs was still coming, Song Yeyu didn't dare to think about it any further, and went upstairs directly.

The tiles in the room were covered with water stains, the red plastic bucket rolled under the dining table, and there were some unpacked lunches on the messy table.

Song Jiayi shrank behind her uncle like a quail. If you look carefully, her shoulders are still trembling slightly.

"Song Daqiang, let me ask you one last time, when will you send this dead girl back!" Li Xinlian pinched her waist with both hands, pointed at Song Daqiang's nose and shouted.

"Jiayi's mother just passed away, and her brother is in the hospital again. Where do you want me to send this child?" Song Daqiang showed a little helplessness on his wrinkled face, "I am this child's uncle anyway, even if I watch For the sake of the second child, I can't ignore it."

"Hehe, what you said is quite stubborn. Those two sons of our family haven't married their wives yet. Why don't you know how to make some money!" Li Xinlian's chest was heaving violently, her expression suppressed. His face was flushed red, and his voice was so loud that it broke.

"Okay, what's the noise, I don't think the neighbors are making fun of me."

"Bah! How much is face worth? I think your brother just made it clear that he's cheating on you."

"Xinlian pays attention to what she says, the dead are the most important." Song Daqiang frowned.

"Are you protecting a dead person? I don't think you have an affair with your sister-in-law!"

"No wonder I feel sorry for this dead girl, is this child born to you two?!"

"..." Li Xinlian's words became more and more excessive, Song Daqiang couldn't quarrel with her, so he could only pretend to be in his left ear and his right ear was hurting.

"You're talking nonsense!" A very thin voice echoed back.

Song Jiayi is already 13 years old now, so she can understand what the two of them are saying.

Seeing the eldest aunt scolding her parents, she choked with a tense face.

"Hey! You bastard..."

"Auntie." Li Xinlian was originally angry, but now Song Jiayi talked back to her, smoothed her sleeves, and made a gesture to rush over to teach her a lesson, but was interrupted by Song Yeyu's voice.

"Xiao Yu?" Song Daqiang looked at his nephew standing at the door, his face couldn't help being happy, "You have been discharged from the hospital? Why don't you call uncle in advance so that uncle can pick you up."

"I'm fine." Song Yeyu pulled a very faint smile from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes fell on Jiayi. He could see the flash of joy in the little girl's eyes just now.

He knelt down and waved to her, "Come here, let's go home."

"Brother~" Song Jiayi hesitated for a while, then threw herself into Song Yeyu's arms, her nostrils were filled with the smell of her elder brother, for some reason, all the grievances rushed out, her eyes were red, From sobbing softly at the beginning to crying loudly, the arms around Song Yeyu's neck became tighter and tighter.

"Be good." Song Yeyu stretched out his hand to caress Jiayi's back, and didn't say anything else to comfort her, but kept whispering in her ear: "Brother is here, brother is here..."

"Why are you crying? It's bad luck!" Li Xinlian got a headache from the crying, and looked at Song Yeyu impatiently, "You came just in time, let's calculate the living expenses of your sister living with me these days."

"What living expenses!" Song Daqiang looked at his nephew and niece crying sadly, and couldn't help feeling a little sour in his heart. Hearing what his wife said, he frowned.

"We take care of your sister's food three times a day, plus accommodation. It's a full three months before and after. I won't ask you for more, just 5000." Li Xinlian ignored Song Daqiang at all, and asked Song Yeyu for money. .

"I don't have that much money." Song Yeyu stood up very slowly as the little girl's cries gradually became quieter, but she still held Jiayi's hand tightly, and said in a flat voice.

"You're a liar! You're a star, so this amount of money shouldn't mean anything to you!" Li Xinlian's face darkened instantly when she heard that he meant that she didn't want to give money.

"All the money I earned was used for my mother's medical treatment." Song Yeyu paused as he spoke, as if he suddenly thought of something, and added: "Plus, I'm hospitalized this time, and my hand is empty."

"Then I don't care, even if you borrow money, you must give the living expenses!"

"Your mother was diagnosed with cancer three years ago. This disease is basically incurable. I don't think it should have been treated in the first place."

"It's all right now, people and money are empty!"

"..."

There was a trace of coldness in Song Yeyu's dark eyes, if it wasn't for his uncle's face, Li Xinlian would definitely be the first target of revenge after his rebirth!

He darkened his eyes, took out a bank card from his pocket, and put it on the coffee table, "This is all my money, the password is 123456, and there are about two thousand in it."

"Xiao Yu, what are you doing, take it back quickly." Song Daqiang resolutely refused to accept Song Yeyu's card. The two children must have a difficult life in the future, how could they still ask for his money.

Li Xinlian's eyes lit up when she saw the bank card, and she hurriedly put the card in her pocket, "Two thousand is two thousand, from now on we should not have any dealings!"

Now that Song Yeyu's star career is ruined, how much money will he be able to earn in the future?

Being relatives with such a person will only cause trouble.

It's better to take advantage of this opportunity and make a clean break.

"Okay!" Song Yeyu nodded in agreement almost without any hesitation, just as he wanted.

"Brother ~ go home." Song Jiayi shook Song Yeyu's arm lightly and said in a crying voice.

Song Yeyu fondled Jiayi's head, said softly "um", turned and left.

As soon as he went downstairs, Song Daqiang caught up behind him, "Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu, wait."

"Uncle, what's the matter?" Song Yeyu asked softly.

"You..." Song Daqiang was stared at by his nephew, but he didn't know what to say, "If you have any difficulties, just tell uncle, and uncle will help you."

"No need." Song Yeyu twitched the corners of his lips. In his heart, the uncle still knew that he loved their brother and sister, but he was just a typical strict wife. If she really helped the two brothers and sisters in private, that woman would not let it go!It will still be entangled in the end.

"Uncle, I'm an adult now, and I'm capable of taking care of Jiayi, so don't worry!"

Song Daqiang: "..." I always feel that my nephew seems to be a little different somewhere.

*****

Taking Jiayi to the bus stop, he wanted to take a taxi just now, but the cash he could take out was only fifty.

The taxi fare is enough for the two brothers and sisters to eat for several days.

Before finding a job, I can only live on this money at present.

"Jiayi, is it hot?"

The temperature at noon in midsummer was still quite high, Song Yeyu was only wearing short sleeves, and his forehead was sweating.

I don't know when the bus will come, I am worried that Jiayi will be too hot.

"Brother, it's not hot." Song Jiayi raised her face and shook her head.

How could it not be hot? The sweat from her forehead wet her bangs.

The little girl clearly didn't want to cause trouble for herself.

Song Yeyu pulled Jiayi to sit on the platform, and the siblings were going to have a serious heart-to-heart talk.

In her previous life, Song Yeyu ignored her sister and did so many bastard things that Jiayi broke with him completely.

This time, he just wanted to protect her well.

"My father died early, my mother is gone, and in this world, only Jiayi is left for my brother."

Song Yeyu spoke in an extremely gentle voice, while observing the changes in her sister's expression.

After all, Jiayi is only a 13-year-old child. Compared to Song Yeyu, she should be the most unbearable.

"I know, uncle said it." The tears in Song Jiayi's eyes slowly gathered, she lowered her head to her chest, her voice was muffled.

Before Song Yeyu could speak to comfort Jiayi, the little girl suddenly reached out and hugged his neck forcefully, hot tears hit the back of his neck, "Jiayi only has her brother left."

"Brother, don't leave Jiayi behind, and take it with you no matter what you do."

"Where there is an older brother is home."

"..." Song Yeyu really didn't expect the little girl to be so sensible, and didn't know what to say for a while.

He patted Jiayi's back lightly with his outstretched palm, "Yes, my brother promises you."

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