Reborn Xueba: I am a giant

Sheng An looked towards the door, Sheng Yan's eyes were full of smiles, he pursed his lips, and called again: "Sister."

Sheng Zhan glanced at him, ignored him, and continued to read.

Liang Cheng looked at Sheng Yan, he is the son of that mistress?

Why are you still so close to Sheng'an? What's more, the deep admiration in your eyes is almost turning into substance.

Sheng An walked over and saw that the little Shengyan was carrying a big schoolbag, feeling that the schoolbag would be crushed.

She took Sheng Yan's schoolbag, which weighed about five kilograms. It was really hard to imagine that a primary school student could have so many books.

The curvature of Sheng Yan's mouth widened, and then she pursed her lips as if she was afraid that someone would steal her happiness.

Sheng An nodded his head silently: "Why don't you go to school, aren't you afraid that the teacher will sue your parents? Your mother knows that she is going to beat you again."

Sheng Yan twisted her body, twitched her fingers together, and lowered her head, like a child who has done something wrong.

The voice is also low and thin, with the unique sweetness of a child's voice: "But, but I want to see my sister."

Sheng An's heart suddenly softened: "Okay, come in."

It stands to reason that today's children are not as stressed as future children, and there are not many subjects, so they shouldn't have so many books.

Sheng An raised his schoolbag and asked, "What's in your schoolbag?"

Sheng Yan sat on the sofa close to Sheng An, and only at such a distance could Sheng An hear Sheng Yan's words clearly: "It's all my treasures inside."

"Aren't you tired of carrying it like this? Why don't you just hide it?"

Sheng Yan shook her head: "I don't feel safe hiding anywhere, I want to watch them all the time."

"Can my sister take a look?"

Sheng Yan twisted her small body again, her cheeks flushed a little, after a long time he nodded: "En."

When Sheng An opened the zipper, a fruity smell came out of it, which was not too strong.

There are some books neatly placed on one side, and a relatively large iron box on the other side.

Sheng An glanced at Sheng Yan, who hesitated for a moment, but still nodded.

As soon as the tin box was opened, the fruity fragrance became more and more obvious.

There are fruits inside, to be precise, dried fruits.Very neatly arranged, without a trace of peculiar smell.

Sheng An looked at Sheng Yan strangely: "Why do you get these fruits?"

Sheng Yan's head was lowered, her face was flushed, and her fingers were tangled together habitually: "Because...because...my sister gave it to me."

Sheng An's eyes were wide open, and his nasal cavity was sore for a moment: "You don't have any other precious things, where is your pocket money?"

Sheng Yan didn't seem to understand, he tilted his head: "I used all my pocket money to buy boxes, I don't think it's precious."

Sheng An stroked Sheng Yan's hair, messed it up, and tidied it carefully.

This distressing child has a rich father and a good-looking mother, but he doesn't love him.

The little love Sheng An gave him was just a matter of convenience, but in Sheng Yan's eyes it was like a great gift from heaven.

His world has no light, so Sheng An who opened a door for him is his savior and his only light.

Liang Cheng looked at Sheng An's movements, a dark light flashed in his eyes, and he approached Sheng An calmly: "Sheng An."

Sheng An tidied Sheng Yan's hair, Sheng Yan lowered her head slightly to facilitate Sheng An's movements.

She lazily responded to Liang Cheng, seemingly perfunctory: "En."

Liang Cheng's head was close to Sheng An's neck, and the hot air was blowing on Sheng An's ears, causing Sheng An to shiver.

"Your mother is awake."