Six hundred and fortieth chapters may cry at any time
"You clearly have an agenda!"
Zhou Yu said angrily, knowing that it would be difficult to win against Li Xiaoyao, but he felt a little unconvinced by being so silent.
"There's no point in trying to inflict a crime! Forget it, I'll just go a little further and that'll be fine!"
After Li Xiaoyao finished speaking, he swam in the opposite direction.
"That shirt Yi, come over and rub my brother's back!"
Li Xiaoyao wanted to anger Zhou Yu, so he said to Shanyi.
Shan Yi was stunned for a moment, not realizing that Li Xiaoyao's words were a joke, so he packed up his tools and walked towards Li Xiaoyao step by step.
At this time, Shanyi took out a gray bag from the tool box, filled it with air, and soon made an inflatable board about two meters long.
"Uh, so professional!"
Li Xiaoyao was secretly shocked because he didn't know that this little girl had received special training, otherwise she would not have been sent by Yuan Li to serve Li Xiaoyao.
"Master Li, please lie down on the inflatable board!"
Shan Yi said softly.
"Heads or tails?"
Li Xiaoyao couldn't help asking ambiguously.
"It will be all right!"
Shiyi's voice suddenly sounded low, which made Li Xiaoyao smile. Then he grabbed the inflatable board and lay on it.
This inflatable board actually withstood the weight of Li Xiaoyao's body properly, which made Li Xiaoyao once again shocked by Yuan Li's meticulousness. It seemed that she was really meticulous in her work.
At this time, Zhou Yu saw Na Shiyi helping Li Xiaoyao take a bath, and felt a little unhappy, but it was hard to say anything. After all, he was the one who drove Li Xiaoyao there.
"Humph, don't care about him, let him do whatever he wants! I'll just soak in the hot spring comfortably! Enjoy this wonderful feeling!"
Zhou Yu suggested to himself, then turned around and closed his eyes in enjoyment.
Li Xiaoyao has not enjoyed this kind of service since he was eight years old. He recalled that before he was eight years old, he had someone to take care of him and bathe him almost every day. At that time, the person responsible for bathing him was also a beautiful girl.
Shanyi's movements were very gentle. After a month of training, his skills were naturally good. He first gently applied the shower gel on Li Xiaoyao's back, and then gently rubbed it evenly on Li Xiaoyao's back. A pair of small hands continued to
He walked around with gentle movements, which made Li Xiaoyao feel exhausted. The feeling of being served by someone was really wonderful.
"Shanyi, how old are you this year?"
Li Xiaoyao asked.
"Back to Mr. Li, Shanyi is fourteen years old this year."
Shan Yi replied.
"No! An underage little loli!"
Li Xiaoyao couldn't help but look back at Shan Yi and realized that she was only fourteen years old, but her figure didn't look like that of a fourteen year old.
"At your age, why don't you go to school?"
Li Xiaoyao continued to ask.
"Oh! Mr. Li, I just graduated from junior high school! However, because something happened at home, I have no money to study. If Sister Lili hadn't kindly taken me in, I don't know what I would have done!"
Shan Yi smiled bitterly.
"How did you get here? Tell me!"
Li Xiaoyao asked curiously, because this shirt is not old, but quite sensible, and must have his own story.
"My mother and I were originally dependent on each other, but a few months ago, my mother felt unwell, vomited frequently, and sometimes vomited blood. After going to the hospital for a check-up, she was diagnosed with cancer. I had no choice but to find a way to help.
My mother borrowed money, but one of her brothers was unwilling to borrow money. Later, my classmates at school donated several thousand yuan, so that my mother could be hospitalized.
Because my mother's condition was very serious and she needed to have an operation immediately. Our family didn't have that much money, so I posted a message on the Internet asking for help. Finally, sister Lili contacted me and offered to help my mother have the operation. If it hadn't been for Lili
Sister Li, please help me, my mother may be gone."
Shan Yi said in a sad tone, with a deep sadness on his childish face.
"What did you post?"
Li Xiaoyao realized something was fishy, so he asked.
"This, I promised sister Lili not to tell. I'm sorry, Mr. Li."
Shanyi actually refused.
"Well, it's okay not to say anything. I respect your decision. By the way, was your mother's operation successful? Where is her person now?"
"Don't worry, Mr. Li. My mother's illness has completely recovered after the operation. My mother still lives in the previous place. I heard that Sister Lili left a sum of money to her mother and asked me to help Sister Lili."
Do something for four years.”
Shan Yi said with a smile.
"Oh, that's it! Do you miss mom?"
Li Xiaoyao's mind was attracted by Shan Yi's story, and he suddenly felt a kind of sadness in his heart, and he had an indescribable sympathy for Shan Yi.
"Yes! My mother is very beautiful."
Shan Yi smiled sweetly, her eyes filled with longing.
"Well, you are very beautiful too! Your mother must be beautiful! By the way, if I let you go back to your mother to continue studying, would you be willing?"
Li Xiaoyao said in a serious tone, staring at Shan Yi's face with his deep eyes.
Shanyi's body shook violently, and his big eyes suddenly became moist, as if he might cry at any time.
"Shang Yi, don't get excited! Think about it slowly, and you can tell me at any time when you think about it! Remember, brother doesn't like to see girls cry, especially a beautiful little girl like you."
Li Xiaoyao smiled, and then gently held Shan Yi's small hand, feeling that this child was both unfortunate and lucky.
Shanyi is fourteen years old. Although he grew up in a single-parent family, he has been very sensible since he was a child. He never expected that the young master that Sister Lili mentioned could be such a nice person.
Not only is he handsome and personable, but he is also so compassionate. At least he has not touched himself until now. Based on these points alone, Shan Yi feels that he should cry with joy.
Hearing Li Xiaoyao's words, Shan Yi knew that he didn't like her crying, but she couldn't help it. She couldn't help but hold back her tears and said: "Master Li, I don't want to cry. Can you give me a few minutes to adjust my mood?"
"Of course!" Li Xiaoyao felt quite heavy at this time.