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

When Xiuhua and Fu Xinren were chatting and laughing excitedly, Chouhua suddenly appeared at an inopportune time.

"Hey, what are you doing, Ugly Flower? You really scared me!"

Xiuhua immediately started to blame and then glared at Chouhua fiercely.

However, Chouhua didn't care about these, but spoke to Xiuhua with an anxious look on her face.

"Sister Xiuhua, no, it's not good, my aunt wants to see you..."

"Bah! Ugly flower, you better keep your mouth shut. What's wrong with embroidery? I tell you I'm fine. It's just that my aunt wants to see me.

I am a popular person around my aunt, it is normal for my aunt to want to see me, why are you making such a fuss?"

Xiuhua gave Chouhua an unpleasant look.

Really, my good mood was ruined by her. It's so unlucky.

"Sister Xiuhua, you'd better go quickly. Auntie looks a little unhappy..." Chouhua reminded in a low voice.

But Xiuhua disagreed.

"Okay, okay, I get it. What are you still doing here? Go away, don't get in the way."

Xiuhua drove Chouhua away with just a few words, then turned around and spoke softly to Fu Xinren.

"Master Fu, I have to excuse myself for a moment. I wonder if my aunt wants to see me for something."

"Miss Xiuhua, please go quickly. I don't know how guilty I would be if my aunt blamed you." Fu Xinren looked understanding.

Xiuhua felt warm in her heart after hearing his words.

When she arrived at Zhao Yuanyang's room, she saw Zhao Yuanyang had a cold face.

Xiuhua didn't take it seriously. After all, Aunt Zhao was usually like this and would get angry every now and then. She would just need to coax her later.

"Auntie, are you looking for me?"

Without waiting for Aunt Zhao to speak, Xiuhua continued talking on her own.

"Aunt, please don't be angry anymore. If you have wrinkles, you will not be beautiful..."

Before Xiuhua could finish her words, Aunt Zhao threw a cup at her, hitting her right on the head.

Xiuhua's head started bleeding on the spot, and blood flowed down her cheeks. She was completely stunned and stood there at a loss as to what to do.

It took her a while to react, and she knelt down in front of Aunt Zhao.

"Auntie, please don't be angry. If you get sick from anger, I'll die a thousand times or ten thousand times and it won't be enough..."

The reason why Xiuhua has been a favorite of Aunt Zhao for so many years is not simply because of her ugly looks. Her intelligence and reactions are not something that other maids have.

When Aunt Zhao saw that Xiuhua was in such a state but still worried about her health, her anger immediately subsided a little.

The look he gave Xiuhua softened a little, without the anger just now.

Aunt Zhao took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the blood off Xiuhua's forehead.

"Embroidery, does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt. I'll do anything if you're happy, my aunt." Xiuhua grimaced in pain, but she still forced a smile.

Seeing her like this, Aunt Zhao’s anger almost subsided.

She knew that Xiuhua was her most loyal maid.

"Okay, Xiuhua, get up and talk. I want to ask you, did you bring someone back to my yard this afternoon?"

Xiuhua was shocked. How did her master know everything before she even said anything?

Who leaked the news?

But Xiuhua has no time to care about these things now. She has to work hard to consolidate her position in front of Aunt Zhao.

"Yes." Xiuhua stood up obediently, then explained everything to Aunt Zhao honestly.

Anyway, Aunt Zhao will know whether she says it or not.

She hadn't originally intended to hide it from her aunt, but her aunt knew about it before she had the chance to tell her.

"Auntie, I met a scholar on the street today. I felt sorry for him, so I brought him back."

"You just casually bring a man into the courtyard. If the news gets out, what will the master and the mistress think? Have you considered it?"

As she spoke, Aunt Zhao couldn't help but emphasize her tone.

This is what she was angry about.

But looking at Xiuhua's attitude now, I think she didn't do it on purpose, it was just an unintentional mistake.

After Aunt Zhao said this, Xiuhua thought of this.

When Xiuhua thought about how Aunt Zhao had misunderstood so much, she immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

"Auntie, it's my fault. I was stupid and didn't think so much. I never thought I would hurt you. Don't worry, I will never let anything happen to you. I will drive them out right away."

Compared with a man's future, of course, himself is more important.

Xiuhua didn't even think twice and was about to leave.

"Oh, look at you, you're anxious again."

When Aunt Zhao saw that Xiuhua was not doing anything, she was no longer angry, but started laughing instead.

"Come back first, come back first." She stretched out her hand to call out to Xiuhua.

After Xiuhua came to Aunt Zhao's side, she said again.

"Embroidery, you say this is a scholar?"

Xiuhua nodded, unaware of the impending crisis.

"Yes, that young man is a scholar. He was just temporarily deceived and fell into poverty..."

Then, Xiuhua told Aunt Zhao about Fu Xinren's experience from beginning to end.

After finishing the story, Aunt Zhao became interested in dealing with Xinren.

"Embroidery, take me to see it."

At this moment, Xiuhua's heart suddenly started to alarm, but it was of no use. Even if Aunt Zhao beat her to death, she would have no way to deal with it, let alone a little man.

So, Xiuhua obediently took Aunt Zhao to the house.

Fu Xinren and Old Lady Fu were sitting inside resting.

When they saw Xiuhua and Aunt Zhao coming, they both stood up quickly.

"Embroidery Girl." Fu Xinren called hurriedly, while looking at Aunt Zhao.

Seeing Fu Xinren's inquiring look, Xiuhua hurriedly explained.

"Master Fu, this is my mistress, Aunt Zhao."

"Xinren meets Aunt Zhao. I'm sorry for disturbing you so abruptly. I hope Aunt Zhao can forgive me." Fu Xinren began to quibble with words again.

But Aunt Zhao and her maid Xiuhua both fell for it.

Aunt Zhao originally had a liking for Fu Xinren when she saw his gentle and refined appearance. Now that she saw that he spoke with such elegance, her liking for him doubled.

"I understand. I understand everything. I just heard from Xiuhua that Master Fu is in this situation because he met the wrong person. You can stay with me as long as you want, but it's inappropriate for you and Xiuhua to live in the same room, as there is a difference between men and women."

If Aunt Zhao hadn't had some good feelings towards Fu Xinren, based on her selfish nature, she would have had people kick Fu Xinren and his mother out long ago.

But now she felt that keeping this person around was pleasing to the eyes and could help relieve her boredom, so she couldn't help but come up with other ideas.