"Anran, it's me."

A clear boy voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I know it's you." Sheng Anran's tone was gentle and very familiar, "It's not that there is no caller ID. Why? Last time I said I would go back to China after the performance. Are you sure when I will come back?"

"Confirmed."

"When is it? I'm done with my work here. If I have time, I can pick you up at the airport."

"Need not."

"Yes," Sheng Anran smiled, "Our famous cello player, the popular national male god, has no special car to pick him up there."

"But now the national male god is going to sleep on the streets. An Ran, do you care?"

“What sleeps on the streets?”

"Come around."

Hearing this, Sheng Anran subconsciously turned around and looked at the gate of Shengtang Hotel. With the huge fountain as the background, the young man standing in front of the front door was holding a suitcase with one hand and carrying a huge cello bag behind him. He was looking at her, smiling and revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

The smile, pure without any impurities, shouted with open arms,

"Anron, surprise!"

Sheng Anran was stunned and smiled almost instantly. He ran out in his ten-centimeter high heels, slapped him on the shoulder, and complained while smiling,

"Dad boy, when did you come back? Don't say it in advance."

"I have been on the plane for more than forty hours, and now I am almost exhausted."

"Go to have dinner later." Sheng Anran glanced at the time, "I just finished my work today, wait, I'll pack up and get off work."

"Wait." The boy did not let her go, but suddenly took her hand and pulled her into his arms.

"What are you doing? I'm sweating." Sheng Anran struggled.

The boy lay on her shoulders like a coquettish person, shaking his body, his nice voice pressed against his ears.

"Sister, I'm charging. I'm almost out of power. I can charge it with a hug."

Sheng Anran was a little helpless and patted his back, "How old is he? Why is he still like a child?"

Every time Shao Si calls her sister, she is helpless.

"Sister, I just returned to China and have no place to live."

On the way to pick up Sheng Xiaoxing, Shao Si looked pitiful.

"Stop coming, haven't your band arranged a place for you to live?"

"I'm not in the band anymore." Shao Si blinked, "The band's job is too easy and doesn't make much money, so I signed a new company."

"Have your contract with the band expired?" Sheng Anran frowned.

"No, didn't you tell me last time that you went back to China to prepare for a concert?"

"Yes, the contract has not expired, and the concert will be lost. After the liquidated damages are paid, I didn't even have the money to stay in the hotel before and after the new company gave me a job. Sister, take me in."

This is not like a lie. Shao Si has always been an idea-making person. I am afraid that something has happened in the orchestra, so he would rather pay such a large penalty than continue.

"What happened?" Sheng Anran asked with concern.

"No."

Shao Si waved his hand indifferently, "What can happen to me?"

"Don't hide it from me if you have something to do."

"It's really okay. I'm a man who has been fighting life and death in the underground boxing ring since I was ten years old. What can happen to me?"

Shao Si pulled one of Sheng Anran's arm and naturally leaned on it to change the topic.

"I'll sleep for a while and call me at the place."

Seeing that he was really asleep and his tired look was heartbreaking, Sheng Anran sighed helplessly and closed his collar with his other hand.

Shao Si is two years younger than her. She always screams like a hipster and smiles, and likes to act coquettishly than children. But she knows in her heart that for him, some bloody memories of the past will be like shadows for the rest of his life and cannot let go, and smiles are just a fortress in his heart.

"Mommy!"

After waiting for a while at the kindergarten gate, the school was over. A figure was launched like a rocket, and Sheng Anran's legs tightened.

Sheng Xiaoxing hugged her legs, looking happy, "Mommy, are you finished work? Come and pick me up when you have time."

Sheng Anran nodded, "Yes, I'm done, so starting today, you'll live with me."

"Ah?" The sudden sadness hit Sheng Xiaoxing severely. His face collapsed a little, and he asked with a pout.

"Can't we stay at Yu Shushu's house all the time?"

"Of course not."

Yu Nancheng had just picked up Yu Jingxi, but Yu Jingxi pulled him towards Sheng Anran. When he heard this, his expression slightly stopped.

"There are still celebrations in the later stages, right?" he asked.

Sheng Anran nodded,

"Well, but I'm not so busy, I should be able to get off work on time, so I won't bother you anymore. In the past half month, thank you for helping me take care of Xiao Xingxing. I'll go to clean up the things on Saturday."

I lived there before, and she brought some simple luggage, which she should have taken away.

When Yu Jingxi heard that Sheng Anran was leaving, he immediately became unhappy and kept pulling the hem of Yu Nancheng's suit and staring at him.

Sheng Xiaoxing also looked reluctant and grabbed his hand and muttered, "I want to play with Brother Jingxi."

Sheng Anran frowned and looked at her. When she was about to pretend to be angry, Shao Si's voice came from behind.

"Little Star, long time no see." The clear boy's voice was particularly nice, penetrated the noisy voice and broke into several people speechlessly.

Sheng Xiaoxing almost instantly turned cloudy and sunny, and screamed and threw himself into Shao Si's arms.

"Brother Shao Si!"

"Little girl, do you miss your brother?"

"I want to die!"

"I can't do it if I want to die. I have brought you a lot of small gifts, I don't want to see them!"

"think!"

Shao Si laughed and picked her up, which made her giggle.

The boy in his early twenties had broken hair on his forehead blown by the wind, and he dressed in casual clothes with white T-shirt and black pants. He was full of pure breath, which made many young girls passing by on the road stop, and some of them started taking photos with their mobile phones.

Seeing them making such a fuss, Sheng Anran hurriedly advised them,

"Hey, Shao Si, it's very dangerous for you to lift her too high. It's almost OK. There's also Xiao Xingxing, how many times have you told you, brother, you should call him uncle."

"It's brother! My favorite brother Shao Si!" Sheng Xiaoxing looked proud and hugged Shao Si's face and whispered, "Brother Shao Si is not allowed to leave when he comes back this time!"

"If you don't leave, your mom has promised me to let me live with you!" Shao Si blinked at Sheng Xiaoxing, "Tomorrow on Saturday, Xiaoxing can tell me whatever she wants!"

Seeing this, Yu Jingxi tried his best to pull the hem of Yu Nancheng's clothes, and was so anxious.

But Yu Nancheng just looked down at him, his voice a little cold.

"I obviously like this uncle more than you. It's useless to pull me away. I'm leaving and going home."
Chapter completed!