Who says that real and fake daughters must fight each other?

At the He family, the ladies who received the invitations arrived one after another. Some of them who received the invitations for the first time went to greet He's mother with champagne.

"Mrs. He, I've heard so much!"

The visitor was a little excited, and a flattering smile appeared on his gentle face.

He's mother nodded slightly and looked at her face for a long time.

Suddenly asked; "Are you the wife of the Jiang family?"

The woman, Mrs. Jiang, seemed to be surprised that He's mother would recognize her and was stunned for a moment.

Then he nodded happily, "Yes ma'am, I didn't expect you to know me."

He's mother curled the corners of her lips and said nothing, but the look in her eyes was not so gentle.

It was cold and biting, and Mrs. Jiang felt her scalp tingling when she looked at her.

God, what's going on? Why are you always staring at me?

Mrs. Jiang complained bitterly and secretly complained.

After a long time, He's mother withdrew her gaze and uttered something as if inadvertently.

"You really gave birth to a good daughter..."

Mrs. Jiang was completely confused. The words sounded nice, but her intuition and He's mother's attitude towards her told her that she was not really praising her daughter.

He could only bite the bullet and go along with what He's mother said. He didn't praise Jiang Ying'er, but instead said something in a pretentious manner.

"No, my little girl is naughty."

He's mother snorted coldly and turned away.

That figure from behind looked a bit angry.

Mrs. Jiang was panicked and quickly took out her cell phone from her bag to call her daughter to ask her what she had done to make Mrs. He like this.

She called Jiang Ying'er's cell phone over and over again, but no one answered. Only a mechanical female voice indicated that the other party's phone was turned off.

Mrs. Jiang gritted her teeth and silently put her phone into her bag, hoping that what her daughter did would not cause He's mother to give her a cold shoulder in front of so many people.

But she also knew that this was unlikely. After all, in the past twenty years, He's mother had never sent an invitation to her Jiang family.

She wanted to find an excuse to go home early, but she was reluctant to give up this rare opportunity to make friends with the mistresses of these big families.

Jiang's mother silently returned to her seat and decided to pretend to be dead from now on. She would try not to appear in front of He's mother and not give He's mother a chance to show her a bad face.

Even though her face was worthless in front of these real wealthy ladies, she still wanted to maintain her little face.

The other ladies who received He's mother's invitation for the first time were also praised by He's mother and Chen Ruyu in a subtle way about their daughters.

So as soon as He's mother and Chen Ruyu moved on to the next person, they took out their cell phones from their bags as quickly as possible and called their daughters.

I called, but no one answered. Then I remembered that my daughter should still be in class.

They then turned to being bombarded with WeChat messages, questioning what they had done.

At first, when these girls got their phones and saw the WeChat messages from their mothers, they were confused and were about to reply that they had nothing to do with the He family.

But they suddenly thought of something, He Youyou, isn't that it.

No way, oh my god.

Now, Jiang Ying'er's group of little followers started to get scared.

God, they just followed Jiang Ying'er to find He Youyou a few times, so it shouldn't be a big deal, right?

They carefully explained in a few words what they had done with Jiang Ying'er. As soon as they sent the message, there was silence on the other end for a minute or two, and then several messages came in.

No, "You are stupid. Why are you going crazy following the daughter of the Jiang family?"

"You're so stupid! No matter what, she's still the daughter of the He family. How dare you mess with her!"

The sisters looked at each other in fear and said weakly, "Did you receive it too?"

Several people wanted to cry but had no tears: "Could it be you too?"

When I got the exact answer from my best sister, I felt like the sky was falling.

Help, what should I do now?

They began to panic and become afraid.

I began to regret why I was so stupid to go with Jiang Ying'er.

Their mother was right. No matter what, He Youyou's surname was still He, and they couldn't afford to offend her.

So everyone ran out of the classroom quickly and found a suitable place to discuss countermeasures.

After school in the afternoon, Jiang Ying'er wanted to borrow her classmates' phones to call the driver because they didn't have cell phones, but she saw that they were all holding their phones with gloomy faces.

Jiang Ying'er waved at them and said, "Lend me your phone."

"..."

Unexpectedly, they looked at each other with horror, said a few words, and suddenly scattered like birds and beasts.

Jiang Ying'er was just stunned for a moment, and they all ran away at once.

Before leaving, he looked at her several times with resentment.

Jiang Ying'er was furious. Ever since she became the leader of this group, she had always been flattered by them. This was the first time they dared to glare at her!

I cursed a few words, but they ran away so fast that their backs looked like they were fleeing in panic.

She began to panic and felt her heart dropping.

She was a little confused. She wanted to go home early to get a spare phone, but she was a little afraid to go home.

I always feel like something has happened.

No matter how scared she was, she had no cell phone and no cash.

She still has to go back to the Jiang family.

After hesitating for a while, Jiang Ying'er still carried her schoolbag, walked out of the school gate, and got on the bus home.

When she got home, Mrs. Jiang had not come back yet. She breathed a sigh of relief and secretly felt relieved.

No matter what happened to Mrs. Jiang at the tea party, she is still standing here, and her mother has not returned yet.

Time passed quickly.

He Youyou had already returned home from school, and when she stepped onto the lawn, she saw many wealthy ladies walking around on her lawn.

The tea party hosted by He's mother was coming to an end. Chen Ruyu noticed He Youyou looking curiously at the door.

With the corners of his lips slightly raised, he looked up and waved at He Youyou with a smile.

He Youyou was happy, laughing and ran to Chen Ruyu happily.

The weather was still a little chilly. The girl was wearing the school uniform of Linjiang Noble School. Her every frown and smile was full of youthfulness.

He Youyou has a beautiful face without any makeup, and her natural, pink color makes her look more energetic.

I waved and said hello to several aunts I knew.

The girl's bright smile dazzled their eyes.

Everyone sighed at how good He Youyou's birth was.

She then looked at a few aunts whom she had not seen often, and politely bowed to greet them one by one.

Chen Ruyu smiled, her eyes full of relief.

He's mother quickly discovered her little daughter and immediately pulled He Youyou to the seats where Mrs. Jiang and others were sitting.

Smiling, she said, "Youyou, hurry up and say hello to the aunties."

He Youyou looked at the few people curiously. That was an aunt she had never seen before.

"Hello, aunties."

Mrs. Jiang and the others were flattered and waved their hands.

Just as he was about to say something, he was interrupted by He's mother.