Kill crazy! The real daughter rushed to rectify the rich family!

Keeping that ghost-like posture, Qu Wu stiffened little by little.

But the girl remained so calm.

It was not until she turned around as if her butt was on fire and ran back to her room and slammed the door that Ye Kong slowly blinked his eyes.

Mother Qu came out of the kitchen, looked up, and then blinked at Ye Kong: "She must be too excited."

Ye Kong: ...

The mother and daughter look very similar.

she thought.

After just a few minutes, the tightly closed door slowly opened.

The sound of footsteps was dragging and slow. This time Ye Kong did not look up until a pair of peculiarly shaped slippers stopped in front of the table. Then she looked over.

Qu Wu did not dress up as formally as her mother. She was still in her pajamas and her hair was still messy. It seemed that she just went back to her room to calm down.

She had messy hair and dark circles under her eyes as she stared straight at Ye Kong. After this contest-like silence lasted for nearly a minute, she finally lowered her voice and asked, "Why are you here?"

From the tone of voice, it sounds like he is full of resentment.

Ye Kong asked: "You don't welcome me?"

“…I didn’t say that.”

Qu Wu curled her lips, turned around awkwardly and walked towards the kitchen.

Soon Ye Kong heard Aunt Qu's exaggerated voice: "What? You said Xiao Kong likes sweet food? Then do you think she will like the bread that mom baked yesterday?"

"mom!"

Qu Wu stopped her angrily, and then the woman started to laugh happily.

It was hard to hear what the two were saying in their low voices, but the sound of the spoon gently hitting the pot and the bubbling of the porridge made people feel warm without having to hear it clearly.

The house has clean tones and is beautifully decorated yet warm, with traces of the mother and daughter's life everywhere.

The TV wall opposite the living room is also a photo wall. Both sides of the large screen are covered with their photos. Some are individual photos, some are group photos. Some photos are very old, and some are very new.

If guests come, they should be able to easily get a glimpse of the time the mother and daughter spent together from these photos.

Mother Qu went from being an entrepreneur with simple clothes and a poor working environment to a boss with a nice suit and a happy smile working in a bright and clean office.

Qu Wu has transformed from a girl wearing a mask with only a pair of gloomy eyes to a daughter sitting in the garden and laughing at the camera.

The photo of the two of them also changed from "strangers" with only one of them smiling at a very far distance to mother and daughter with their arms around each other and making strange expressions.

Time flows in the photos, outlining another Qu Wu who is strange yet familiar to Ye Kong - not a "pervert", not her "dog", not a super-genius hacker or a smart investor, but Qu Wu as a daughter in front of her mother.

Qu Wu was more lively than before her, more unconcealed in his laughter, anger and scolding, and more unbridled and happy.

After looking at the photos, she looked elsewhere.

Elements of themselves are everywhere.

The logo of Qu's mother's "Cloud Design" company is posted in many places, such as water cups, speakers, pen holders... In addition, there is a computer-shaped pillow on the sofa, a pattern of a hacker girl typing on the keyboard is printed on one corner of the carpet, and the shelves are full of books related to designers, including past issues of Shanlan Daily and Yuzhou Wind, and the latest "Flower Leaves"...

This is a private space that was not designed to receive guests.

A real...home.

……

I don't know why, but it felt like my heart suddenly became lighter, and then sank deeper with every breath.

Ye Kong subconsciously picked up the cup to drink water, but touched the sticky note on the cup.

She turned the cup around and saw a petal-shaped sticky note with words that were clearly not written by Qu Wu - "Remember to eat breakfast!!!"

The three bold black exclamation marks are very eye-catching.

Ye Kong paused for a moment.

There is a sudden feeling that the vision becomes clearer.

Footsteps hurriedly approached from the kitchen. Qu Wu noticed what she was looking at and immediately took the cup away, saying in an embarrassed tone, "My mom always likes to meddle in other people's business... I'll get you another cup."

"No, I don't want water."

Ye Kong said this.

Breakfast was ready soon.

A very mixed meal.

Ye Kong got a cup of sweet milk with a lot of sugar, some crispy baked pumpkin bread, and optional fish porridge and vegetable cakes.

Move from the coffee table to the dining table.

Qu Wu said awkwardly across from her: "My mom's breakfast is so delicious that she could open a shop there. Even if you don't like it, you can try it. If you don't want to finish it, you can give it to me so it won't be wasted."

Mother Qu looked at her in surprise, then restrained herself and looked away, smiling: "Yes, yes, Awu has a big appetite, and it's not in vain that he has grown so tall."

"You make me sound like a pig."

"You were just like a little pig." Mother Qu sighed, "Thank goodness that Xiaokong has been able to make money since he was young, otherwise, wouldn't your Flower Box be bankrupt by her?"

"..." Ye Kong took a bite of bread and swallowed it. He spoke slowly and clearly, "She didn't eat much when she was little. She was probably afraid of being disliked or driven away, so she would look at other people's faces every time she ate. No matter how many times I told her to eat whenever she wanted, it was useless."

"..." Qu's mother was stunned. She didn't even look at Qu Wu. Her eyes turned red in just one second.

Qu Wu was also stunned for a moment: "You...why are you suddenly saying this?"

Ye Kong smiled and looked up at Mother Qu: "Except for eating, she always slept on the floor. There was a spare room, but she didn't dare to sleep alone or with children she didn't know. She slept on the floor in my room every day. She would wake up immediately at the slightest movement. She didn't get rid of this habit until we separated."

"...Ye, Ye Kong!"

Seeing that Mother Qu was about to lose control of her tears, Qu Wu quickly stopped her: "Why are you saying this? It's all over, and I got over it a long time ago."

Facing Qu Wu's anxious and frantic eyes, Ye Kong paused for a moment, without shifting his gaze, staring into Qu Wu's eyes, and slowly spoke: "I just feel that Qu Wu must have never told you these things, she..."

He paused again, as if he was not very familiar with this kind of talk: "Although she seems to have a bad temper and is easily impulsive, she is actually a very considerate person. So, in order to avoid making you feel guilty and heartbroken, she will never tell you this, but..."

"Out of...selfish motives."

After saying these two words, Ye Kong couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.

But that wasn't a laugh, it was more like an absurd expression: "I wish you could be more heartbroken and treat her better."

Qu Wu froze silently, from his body to his breathing, from his breathing to his eyes.

She stared at Ye Kong, motionless.