The old woman became rich by relying on the supermarket instead of selling her granddaughter

On the way to the Bu family, Fu Xinren was afraid that Old Lady Fu might be careless with her words and ruin his good deeds, so he gave her many warnings.

"Mom, when we get there, keep your mouth shut and don't cause any trouble, or we'll end up on the streets again."

"Xinren, don't worry, I understand everything. I will never talk nonsense. I will agree with whatever you say."

Old Mrs. Fu finally experienced firsthand the helplessness of wandering and the hard work of working. She learned her lesson and would never want to live like this again.

So even if Fu Xinren didn't teach her, she would understand these words.

The two soon arrived at the back door of the Bu family.

After explaining the purpose of the visit to the gatekeeper, the embroidery was soon ready.

When Xiuhua saw that Fu Xinren really came to live with her with his mother, her eyes were filled with joy when she thought of the happy life in the future.

"Mr. Fu, you are finally here."

She was looking forward to it so much, fearing that he would not come. After he came back, she was absent-minded in everything she did and was even scolded by her master.

"I'm sorry to trouble Miss Embroidery during this period of time." Fu Xinren said politely.

"Mr. Fu, that's not the case. This must be your wife, right?" Xiuhua smiled and looked at Old Lady Fu standing next to Fu Xinren.

When Old Mrs. Fu was suddenly mentioned, she was stunned at first, and then gave Xiuhua the kindest smile of her life.

When Xiuhua saw that her lover's mother was so kind to her, she felt more confident.

This means that Mr. Fu must like her very much as well.

After a brief greeting at the back door, Xiuhua brought Old Lady Fu and Fu Xinren to Aunt Zhao's yard.

As the head maidservant of Aunt Zhao, Xiuhua had a large room of her own.

Unlike other maids, three or four of them slept in one room.

Xiuhua is very proud and pleased with this.

The Bu family is considered a wealthy family in the town.

The mother and son of the Fu family followed Xiuhua, and their eyes looked around involuntarily along the way, just like Granny Liu entering the Grand View Garden.

Both of them were shocked by the wealth of the Bu family.

This surprise reached its peak when the two of them entered the embroidery maid's room.

Old Mrs. Fu, who had been keeping silent all the way, couldn't hold it in any longer and she sighed out loud.

"Your house is so big and nice!"

Seeing that she was not talking nonsense, Fu Xinren breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, he echoed what Old Lady Fu said and said to Xiuhua.

"Embroidery girl, this is your house, where do we live?"

Xiuhua smiled sweetly, "We all live here."

"This is not a good idea." Fu Xinren looked embarrassed.

"Master Fu, there's nothing wrong with this. This room is so big, I can just find a curtain to separate it."

Only by living together can we cultivate better feelings.

This was exactly Xiuhua's purpose. It was impossible for her to find another room for Fu Xinren and the others. Besides, she was afraid that her master would blame her for acting on her own.

This is just right now.

After Fu Xinren heard what Xiuhua said, his expression looked as if he had eaten a fly.

This was the first time in his life that he felt that his innocence was about to be lost...

Seeing how diligent Xiuhua was, Old Mrs. Fu understood her little thoughts and immediately there was a hint of contempt in her eyes, because she had kept it to herself because of her son's instructions.

Xiuhua began to clean up the house and prepare to settle them down.

After cleaning up for a while, Embroidery got tired.

She thought about it and said to Fu Xinren.

"Master Fu, you and Madam, please go ahead and do your work. I will go find someone to help us."

After Xiuhua finished speaking, she turned around and went out, thinking about finding Chouhua as she walked.

Soon, Xiuhua found Chouhua washing clothes next to the well.

Although the weather is not very cold now, it is not hot either. The well water is icy cold. Looking at Chouhua's red and swollen hands, I think she must have washed clothes for a while.

But Xiuhua doesn't feel sorry for this dead girl.

When she walked up to Chouhua, she started scolding her without any politeness.

"Stop for a moment, don't wash yet, come with me."

When Chouhua heard the sound coming from above her head, she stopped moving her hands temporarily. She looked up and saw that it was embroidery, and she instinctively shrank her neck. It seemed that she was very afraid of embroidery.

"Xiu, Xiuhua sister..." Chouhua called out in a low voice.

When Xiuhua saw that she had heard it, she turned around and prepared to leave.

But after taking two steps, he found that Chouhua did not follow him, so he turned around with an impatient look and looked at Chouhua.

"Hey, what are you still standing there for? Hurry up and catch up!"

Chouhua looked embarrassed and began to stammer when speaking.

"Sister Xiuhua, my aunt said that I must finish washing all these clothes today, otherwise I can't eat..."

This is still an understatement.

She hasn’t even mentioned anything more serious yet.

It's more than just not being able to eat. If she doesn't follow Aunt Zhao's wishes, she's afraid that Chouhua will get new wounds on her face.

Although she is not smart, she is not stupid either.

"Okay, okay, look at your useless look. It's just a meal. I'll treat you to dinner tonight."

Xiuhua interrupted Chouhua with an impatient look on her face.

But even though she was so "generous", Chouhua was reluctant to get up, and it was obvious that she still planned to continue washing clothes here.

"Thank you, Sister Xiuhua. I'd better finish washing these clothes before helping you. Otherwise, Auntie will be angry."

Chouhua once again refused to embroider.

Xiuhua's eyebrows immediately frowned. This damn girl was so bold.

But now she wanted Chouhua to do something, so Xiuhua spoke patiently.

"I'll go talk to your aunt and ask her to give you one more day. Come with me first."

Xiuhua had said so much, and Chouhua knew that if she didn't agree, she would be in big trouble.

So she wiped her hands on her dress and followed the embroiderer obediently.

Only then was I satisfied with the embroidery.

She took Ugly Flower to her room and asked her to clean and tidy up the house.

In fact, as a trusted maidservant of Aunt Zhao, Xiuhua can order more than just Chouhua, the little maidservant who is bullied everywhere.

However, there is no ugly flower in this yard.

Although those maids could not be said to be young and beautiful, they were decent-looking. At this time, she became self-aware and worried that her beloved Master Fu would be snatched away by someone else.

So naturally, she called over the ugly flower whose face had been disfigured.

The exclamations of surprise from Old Lady Fu and Fu Xinren when they saw the ugly flower greatly pleased Xiuhua.

After Chouhua finished cleaning up, Xiuhua pulled Fu Xinren aside to chat.

"Mr. Fu, I have to bear with you for a while."

"Miss Xiuhua, how can this be called an injustice? It is also thanks to you that my mother and I have a place to shelter from the wind and rain. I can't thank you enough. Miss Xiuhua, you are so kind..."

Fu Xinren threw out these sweet words without paying any attention to them.

Embroidery is simply extremely joyful.

But soon, she will know what it means to be overjoyed and then suffer.