Hong Kong Variety Show: My Boss Thirteenth Sister

After the two of them had a meeting, they had to go to the hospital.

Jiang Lai told him the general situation and handed the phone to Gang Sheng: ‘Here, the owner of the Chinatown nightclub! ’

“Ah?” Gang Sheng hadn’t reacted yet.

Then, he carefully took the phone from Jiang Lai.

“Hello, boss!” Gang Sheng spoke carefully.

“Well, her name is Ayun!”

“No? Please confirm again, I heard that she is a cleaner at your place.”

“Okay, thank you.”

“She doesn’t work anymore? Then how can I find her?”

“Oh, okay, thank you!”

After the call ended, Gang Sheng quickly took out a pen from his small bag and wrote down an address on his hand.

"Have you found it?" Jiang Lai asked curiously, looking at Gang Sheng's joyful expression.

"Well, it turns out that my aunt no longer works there, but the boss asked the manager to give me an address." Looking at the address in his hand, Gang Sheng was very happy.

"Thank you, Jiang Lai." With that, Gang Sheng came up and gave Jiang Lai a big hug.

Jiang Lai was almost thrown to the ground, caught off guard by Gang Sheng's action.

Feeling the girl's breath coming from her body, Jiang Lai's breathing became a little rapid, and for a while his hands were a little unplaced.

In desperation, Jiang Lai gently patted Gang Sheng's back: "Just find it!"

Feeling Jiang Lai's action, Gang Sheng also reacted, and quickly let go of his hand, and took a step back at the same time.

Gang Sheng was a little embarrassed, lowered his head and dared not look at Jiang Lai, and his shy face flushed: "I..."

"Hmm?" Jiang Lai looked at her playfully.

Being stared at by Jiang Lai, Gangsheng's face suddenly turned red to his ears, as if he had done something immoral.

He hesitated for a long time, with a shy face, like a shy red leaf under the setting sun.

"I'm going to rest!" After saying that, Gangsheng lowered his head and trotted out of the room.

The next day.

Jiang Lai accompanied Gangsheng to a village house in Tsim Sha Tsui.

The two followed the address, walked into an alley, and came to the door of a resident.

"Is it here?" Jiang Lai asked.

"Yes, the address is written here." Gangsheng confirmed the address.

The house looked old, and the cracks on the small flower beds at the door were full of traces of time. Some moss also grew in the corners of the wall, and there were couplets posted at the door.

"Do you need me to accompany you?" Jiang Lai asked.

Gangsheng shook his head gently: "I'll go by myself."

Jiang Lai nodded and watched Gangsheng walk towards the door.

Arriving at the door, Gangsheng looked inside through the window.

Seeing the people in the house, Gangsheng's eyes lit up and he quickly greeted them: "Third Aunt!"

"Hmm?" A woman in the house was looking down, and suddenly heard Gangsheng's voice, raised her head and looked at Gangsheng, her pupils slightly dilated: "Maotou?"

The woman was Gangsheng's third aunt.

But she was not as happy as Gangsheng, instead she impatiently dropped the work in her hands and stood up: "Are you really here?"

After confirming that it was the third aunt, Gangsheng was very excited and pushed the door open and walked in: "Third Aunt, before my mother died, she asked me to come to you."

"Who's here?" Lifting the door curtain, a man walked out of the inner room, looking like he hadn't woken up yet, and asked the third aunt.

"Maotou, the daughter of my eldest sister!" Gangsheng's third aunt said unhappily.

"Ah? Maotou." The man looked at Gangsheng.

"Uncle!" Gangsheng asked respectfully.

"Hurry up and sit down. I haven't seen you for many years. You are getting more and more beautiful!" The uncle looked at Gangsheng with his eyes wide open and a lecherous expression.

"Sit down? Where to sit? Look, is there any room at home?" The children made a mess in the house, and the things in the house were also piled up in a mess. Hearing his words, the third aunt yelled angrily.

After hearing this, the uncle did not dare to speak, and asked timidly: "Did you leave me some rice?"

"The rice is in the pot, but you don't know how to find it yourself. You don't work, and you sleep when you are full. I am so unlucky!" The third aunt complained loudly to the uncle.

With a group of children at home, the pressure of life has almost made her breathless, and she has such a lazy man, which makes her very irritable.

"Mom, look, isn't this unlucky?" As he spoke, a little boy put his head on the ground and asked Gangsheng's third aunt with a smile.

"

You bastard, get up right here, I... I'll beat you to death." Seeing her son's actions, Auntie San was furious and looked for a stick, ready to start.

"No, Mom!" The child yelled, and then began to run away.

Looking at the chaotic house, Gangsheng couldn't help but sigh, his expression a little depressed.

He wanted to turn around and leave, but then he remembered his mother's instructions.

"Auntie San, my mother told me to ask your midwife's address, and if I find my birth certificate, I can apply for a Hong Kong residence certificate." Although Jiang Lai said he could help her with this, she still wanted to ask, if she could find her birth certificate, she wouldn't have to bother Jiang.

Auntie San heard what Gangsheng said and walked towards the inner room.

After a while, Auntie San lifted the door curtain and came out, handing Gangsheng a business card: "Here, this is the midwife's address. "

Gangsheng took it carefully, and then looked at her third aunt hopefully.

"Maotou, you also know what the environment in Hong Kong is like. I have to take care of a group of children and work. I really don't have time to accompany you to find it." While the two were talking, the child's voice came from the house again.

"Mom, my brother got shit on his face."

"Wait a minute!" The third aunt yelled angrily, then looked at Gangsheng and handed over two hundred yuan: "Here are two hundred yuan, which is my weekly salary. I can't help you with other things. "

Quickly stuffing the money into Gangsheng's hand, the third aunt turned and left.

"Oh, look at you, you're covered in it, really..."

Gangsheng looked at the money in his hand and listened to the voice from the third aunt. He felt a little complicated and lowered his head for a long time without saying anything.

Gangsheng pursed his lips, put the money on the cabinet, and left the room with a lonely look.

The family situation of the third aunt and her attitude towards her let her know that she had no relatives or support in Hong Kong.

"What happened?" Seeing Gangsheng walked out in a state of loss, Jiang Lai stepped forward and asked.

Gangsheng shook his head sadly, and the look on his face lost its luster.

"Okay, it's okay, let's go, I'll take you to dinner!" Jiang Lai comforted and touched Gangsheng's head, encouraging him.

"Jiang Lai! ! "Gangsheng raised her head, her eyes were red, and she hugged Jianglai again, and put her head on his shoulder.

Jianglai was slightly stunned.

But after a while, Jianglai felt that something was wrong with Gangsheng.

Her body began to sob, and the sobbing turned into continuous low crying, and then gradually cried out loud.

Gangsheng, who was lying on Jianglai's shoulder, cried like a lost child when night fell, crying for her loneliness, crying for her relatives who disappeared suddenly, crying for her confusion, crying for this huge Hong Kong, but she had no relatives and no one to care about.