Ji Mo came over, took out a roll of banknotes from his pocket, and said with a smile, "It's all sold, count and see how much money there is."

Shaoyin took it and counted it one by one, her eyes getting brighter and brighter: "So many? It's almost two thousand!"

A total of eight paintings were sold for 1,980 yuan.

Ji Mo sells his sister's paintings, and is reluctant to give people a fraction of the price. One is one, the other is two, and there are even ten yuan.

"It's my sister's success." Ji Mo said proudly.

Shaoyin didn't expect to sell so much. She started writing according to the small landscapes and flower and bird paintings that were popular on Taobao. One painting sold for about 100 to 150 yuan.

"Brother, you are amazing!" She was so excited that she took out her mobile phone and removed all the links on the Internet.

Ji Mo smiled and said, "What do you want to eat? My brother invited you out to eat today!"

"I don't need you, I have money, I invite you!" Shaoyin raised the money he just got.

Ji Mo changed his tune and said, "Okay, if you're not afraid that I'll be poor, you can go."

Shaoyin took him out to the restaurant.

Both brothers and sisters are used to being frugal, not to mention that there are so many places to spend money in the future, it is impossible to eat and drink a lot, so the two went to a self-service barbecue, which is 66 yuan per person.

Ji Mo opened his stomach to eat, for fear that he would not be able to pay back.

But Shaoyin's appetite is just that, it is difficult for the little girl to eat back.

"Let's go, I'll take you to buy clothes." After dinner, Shaoyin dragged Ji Mo to the mall, "You're going to college, so you have to buy some decent clothes."

Ji Mo couldn't beat her, he just thought that she was like a little bull pulling him in front of him, which was hilarious.

The night wind blew across the street, and countless clamorous noises rolled past his ears. The colorful lights on the roadside shone into a sea of ​​colorful stars, but Ji Mo's eyes were only chasing the little girl who was pulling him with all his strength.

This is his sister.

A younger sister with the same blood flowing through her body.

She is the only one in the world who loves him so much, and she has to spend some money on him.

He was happy in his heart, but he just thought it was fun to tease his sister, so he deliberately dragged his footsteps, dragged his body back, and let the little girl drag him away with difficulty.

But Shaoyin soon discovered the situation.

He stopped, turned his head and stared at him angrily: "Will you go!"

If he really wasn't happy, he wouldn't go with her at all.

This is to make fun of her!

"Go, go!" Ji Mo hurriedly followed.

Shaoyin snorted and dragged him to a few brand stores that young people liked and bought two clothes and two pairs of shoes.

She wanted to buy him a few more outfits, and even more pairs of shoes to replace, otherwise it would look a bit shabby if she only had two outfits to replace.

But Ji Mo refused. Wearing new clothes is his biggest concession. If it wasn't for his sister's insistence, he wouldn't even want new clothes - what's so good to wear? It's better to save some money!

After buying clothes and shoes, there were still two hundred yuan left. Shaoyin put the money into Ji Mo's hand and pointed to the underwear store not far away: "Go buy it yourself, don't forget the socks."

Ji Mo's face darkened.

"Worrying will get old!"

Shaoyin kicked him: "That's also your fault! You only make me worry if you don't worry! Go!"

Ji Mo thought about it, the money has already been spent, so it's not bad. Since it was his sister's intention, he went.

Holding the more than 200 yuan that sister gave me, felt warm in heart.

When all the money for selling the paintings was spent, Ji Mo already had big bags in his hands.

Shaoyin's hands were empty, walking beside him with her small hands behind her back, humming an unknown tune.

"You don't feel bad at all?" Ji Mo asked her with a smile.

Shaoyin snorted heavily: "It hurts! Of course it hurts!"

Ji Mo laughed and said, "I'll supply you when I get home. Why would my brother spend your money?"

Shaoyin stopped in her footsteps, turned around to face him, stared fiercely and said: "I feel sorry for you! Just buy two clothes! I want to buy you more! Shoes too! Canvas shoes, sneakers, running shoes, basketball Buy two pairs of shoes!"

"You have never been reluctant to buy things for yourself. Now you are going to go to college. You are so handsome and smart. Everyone should like you, but if you dress shabby, what should you do if others bully you?!"

Bullying is not enough, college students are not so naive.

However, there are still some differences between students from wealthy families and those from poor families.

Who knows who is poor.

Ji Mo's eyes were hot when his sister said these words. He didn't mind what others thought of him at all, but his sister did.

His sister felt so distressed for him that his chest was almost full.

"Look at what you said, your brother is so useless, can you be bullied?" He stepped forward in a funny way, put out a hand, and pressed her head, "Since childhood, when have I been bullied?"

Shaoyin snorted, opened his hand, and continued to walk forward.

Ji Mo followed behind her.

The smile on his face almost never faded.

After deciding to go to college, Ji Mo still went to work in a computer shop. In other words, he worked harder and often didn't come back for lunch, so he made it in advance and put it in the refrigerator for Shaoyin to eat by himself.

He wants to make some more money before he leaves, his sister lives here alone, and he wants to double her pocket money.

Shaoyin didn't stop him, because since he decided to go to college, his eyes lit up every day, and he was extremely happy. For him, it was not hard at all to be tired, but it was hard not to pursue his dreams.

She obediently previews her high school textbooks at home every day, draws a few pictures when she has time, and sells to Ji Mo when she saves more.

The family has an extra income, and the food is getting better. It is more obvious that Ji Mo is willing to drink milk.

Of course, the ones that Shaoyin buys a lot, have a very short shelf life and go bad if they don't finish drinking.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

Shaoyin's high school is about to start, and Ji Mo has to travel far to study.