Dressed as a real daughter, held in the palm of the hand by the boss

As soon as he walked into the living room, Wu Xingyu saw Li Ma standing not far away.

Aunt Li came forward with a flattering smile on her face: "Master, I cooked some hangover soup. It's in the kitchen. Drinking it will prevent you from having a headache tomorrow."

"Okay, bring it over here."

Even though he drinks, Wu Xingyu won't be hard on his body.

Looking at Aunt Li coming over with the bowl, Wu Xingyu touched his chin, as if he remembered something.

"By the way, Aunt Li, where are those people from the countryside? Where did you arrange for them to go?"

Mother Li's hands shook and she almost dropped the ceramic bowl in her hands.

Wu Xingyu's head was dizzy and he didn't notice anything was wrong with Li Ma. He didn't hear anyone's answer and just hummed in confusion.

"Master, that person is indeed here, and she brought a little girl with her, who looks like her daughter," Aunt Li hesitated for a moment before speaking, "but she is too arrogant. As soon as she arrived, she regarded everything here as hers and was not polite to me at all. Her daughter was the same, saying that the lady had occupied the magpie's nest for so many years and should get out."

"It doesn't matter if I get a little angry, but I couldn't bear to see my wife get angry, so I said a few words. They got angry and turned around and left. I chased them and asked them to come back, but they didn't want to, saying that..."

Wu Xingyu said impatiently, "What did she say?"

He should have gone to bed by now. If it weren't for these troubles, he wouldn't still be here. Naturally, his tone was not very good.

"They said that you should go and invite them in person, young master." Aunt Li's head almost dropped to the ground.

She could hear the pounding of her heart, her own.

I don’t know if this lie can fool the young master. If not, she will be kicked out, right?

No, she couldn't be kicked out.

This is the only way it could have happened. Anyway, there was no one around at the time so no one would have known about it.

Wu Xingyu was instantly furious: "Who do they think they are? How dare they ask me to invite her? They are just country women, so stupid."

"Then, do we still need to find the person back?"

Wu Xingyu snorted coldly: "I won't look for it anymore, let's just leave it at that."

"Yes." Aunt Li was secretly delighted.

She turned to the kitchen and brought out the sobering soup. She watched Wu Xingyu drink it, packed up her things, and then went back to rest.

And what Wu Xingyu said was just said in anger.

When he woke up the next day, he scratched his hair with some regret.

"Oh no! My sister told me to bring those two people home, but now such a big mistake has happened. Will she kill me?"

Wu Xingyu thought about it over and over again, but couldn't come up with any good ideas.

Especially since he had already told Aunt Li last night not to bother with those two people anymore, and now he was going back on his word. How would Aunt Li and the other servants view him?

Wu Xingyu cares most about his reputation and will definitely not change his mind at the last minute, so he plans to put the matter aside for the time being.

"Those two people are ungrateful. Even if they tell me, I won't blame myself, right? The old man is really something. The person has been missing for 36 years, why did he still want to find him? Isn't this just looking for trouble?"

Wu Xingyu muttered.

Most people in the Wu family already know He Yi's identity.

Wu Shuxiang, who has been the eldest daughter of the Wu family for thirty-six years, is a fake daughter, and He Yi is the real eldest daughter of the Wu family.

Wu Xingyu is Wu Shuxiang's son. He grew up smoothly and was spoiled. When he suddenly heard the sad news, he was a little overwhelmed.

But his sister told him that she had a way to allow them to continue enjoying their current treatment.

Wu Xingyu knew that his sister had always been a person with her own ideas and had been liked by Mr. Wu since she was a child, so naturally he believed in his sister without hesitation.

Unexpectedly, he messed up the first thing.

Wu Xingyu was feeling uneasy, and he hadn't been hanging out much in the past two days.

*

The dawn light is looming in the sky, and a new day is coming as usual.

The breakfast on the table was steamed dumplings bought nearby and a bowl of white porridge with sugar.

He Yi smiled at Li Manman who had just gotten up: "Manman, go wash up and get ready for dinner."

She looked in pretty good condition, with no dark circles under her eyes, and it seemed like she slept well last night.

After Li Manman looked at him, she nodded: "Okay."

After washing up, the two sat at the table to eat breakfast.

There are six dumplings, each with thin skin, large filling and delicious gravy.

Li Manman just tasted one and her eyes narrowed.

There is no such delicacy in Hexia Village, and meat is rarely seen once a month. Li Manman has had enough of it.

Now that I'm in the city, I can finally enjoy myself.

He Yi was only eating the steamed buns and porridge in his hand. He didn't have the slightest desire for the steamed dumplings in front of Li Manman, nor did he have any intention of eating them.

Li Manman directly returned the dumplings to him: "Mom will eat the rest."

She ate half of them and left the other three for He Yi.

He Yi was stunned for a moment: "This is for Manman, mom won't eat it."

"I'm full. I'm going to water the flowers first." Li Manman left the table, said this, and walked away without looking back.

Why do you feel so funny?

She knew that these three dumplings were specially left for her by Manman.

He Yi did not let this kindness down. He stuffed the steamed bun into his mouth and savored the delicious taste.

Last night she thought she would be too nervous to sleep, but in fact she fell asleep not long after and had a dream.

In the dream, there was no Hexia Village, no Li Dahe, no inevitable beatings, and no cellar without sunlight. There was only her and her two daughters. Although life was not easy, it was full of happiness.

These were just dreams in the past, but now they have come true.

But... there is no Qingqing.

Thinking of what Qingqing said when she left yesterday, He Yi pursed his lips, cleaned up the garbage on the table, and stopped thinking about it.

The sound of wind chimes at the door was clear and melodious.

Nie Chunxiao saw the two of them busy so early and asked with a smile: "Why are you busy so early? Have you had breakfast?"

"I've eaten. Thank you, Sister Nie, for your concern." Li Manman smiled and rubbed against the person's side.

Nie Chunxiao touched her head and started to get busy as well.

There was nothing to do in the morning, except changing the water for the flower shop. Some flower branches had rotted at the ends after being soaked in water for too long, so I trimmed them with scissors.

This was not a difficult task. Even Li Manman and He Yi, who had never done it before, quickly got the hang of it.

There wasn't much work to do in the flower shop, and the three of them finished it quickly in an hour.

Nie Chunxiao took the flower arranging tools and prepared to make some bouquets.

Flower arrangement may look simple, but it requires a good aesthetic ability and research on various types of flowers, which is something Li Manman and He Yi cannot help with.

Nie Chunxiao didn't even think about asking them for help, and said, "You guys go take a rest first. There are books on the bookshelf. You can pick out the ones you like and read them."

He Yi was still a little restrained, so Li Manman pulled her aside and poured her a cup of tea.

As for herself, of course she was addicted to Nie Chunxiao.

She is also a flower arranging enthusiast.