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Chapter 20: Dirty dye vat 1

Xiao He walked out of the dim light. His tall figure was very similar to Xiao Yao.

"Is something wrong?" Xiao Yao looked at his half-sister. She was still as innocent as a naive little girl. God knows, she was only two years younger than him.

But she is like this, so after her father died, the burden of huge debts naturally fell on Xiao Yao.

Xiao He stood two steps away from Xiao Yao, the street lamp shone on her face, and the tears were still wet.

Xiao Yao was silent for a moment, then took out a tissue from his bag and handed it to Xiao He, "What's wrong? Why are you crying again?"

She didn't want to deal with this sister, but she treated her so softly every time.

"Sister..." As soon as Xiao He spoke, more tears fell. Xiao Yao never understood why someone's tears could just keep flowing like a faucet.

Woolen cloth

"Stop, stop, don't cry, tell the important point." Xiao Yao was really afraid of her tears.

Xiao He wiped away his tears, but his shoulders were still trembling, "Mom... fell ill."

"..." Xiao Yao was silent, and after a while he responded calmly, "Oh" and then there was no more words. The cold wind blew by from time to time, but Xiao Yao trembled and had no intention of moving.

Xiao Yao said so coldly that Xiao He didn't know how to continue, but what if he didn't continue?

"There is nothing left at home. I don't know what to do. Mom still has a high fever..." Xiao He was about to cry again as he spoke, which made Xiao Yao irritated.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Yao looked at Xiao He with tears on his face, and then resignedly took out all the cash from his bag, "There are five hundred here, you take the emergency first."

Although Xiao He's mother played the role of stepmother well, she had to admit that Xiao Yao did grow up in that family. Well, if possible, she would rather be an orphan.

Xiao He didn't take it, she pushed Xiao Yao's hand away, "Sister, I'm not here to get money from you, I... I just feel very sad, I don't know what to do, I..." Xiao He spoke intermittently,

stammering

With her beautiful eyes open and blurry with tears, she is really pitiful.

Xiao Yao forced the money into her hand, "Take it, you have to take care of me when you are sick. Otherwise, the more you delay, the more trouble you will have. Dad's creditors won't trouble you anymore?"


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