At fifty, she remarried into a wealthy family; her ex-husband knelt down and begged for reconciliati

When He Qiaoyun saw the words "many old employees were laid off", "unable to sell", and "sold her grandmother's old house", for some reason, the corners of her mouth turned up.

It's really satisfying.

If Xu Hui is having a hard time, then she will be having a good time.

She replied to her son: "You're the eldest son in the family, you should help your dad."

Xu Feichi: [Mom, Dad treats you badly, I don't want to go.]

Initially, when he graduated from university, he wanted to go home and become a second-generation factory owner, but Xu Hui was wary of him, fearing that he would take over his factory and prevented him from returning to help.

Fortunately, his biological father didn't care about him, and his biological mother found him a job at a foreign company, so he no longer had any thoughts of inheriting the family business.

Upon seeing the message, He Qiaoyun couldn't help but chuckle. She didn't reply, exited WeChat, opened the video app, and was about to search for herself when the first notification was a video of her car accident.

A video with nearly 100,000 likes, which is clearly about a traffic accident, is accompanied by a particularly funny background music, and the caption reads: This lady will definitely be scolded to death by her husband when she gets home.

The top comment in the comment section is: If young female drivers are road killers, then middle-aged women are living devils.

Scrolling through the comments section, not a single one expressed sympathy for her; it was all sarcastic and cynical. People said she was too old to stay home and instead of driving, and some even went so far as to say she deserved it, that she needed to be taught a lesson so she wouldn't dare drive again.

If it were a man, the public opinion might be different. People might feel sorry for him: "Whose husband is this? Whose father is he? He's working so hard for his family in this sweltering heat. Hopefully, the Maybach owner will show leniency and let this man go..."

She was quite angry, so she changed her ID to: The female driver of the van that crashed into the Maybach.

She then posted a video showing her face and hands on the steering wheel, with the caption: "I am the female owner of the van that crashed into the Maybach. Women also have the right to hold the steering wheel. The crash was an accident, and I will pay compensation. Thank you for your concern, netizens."

His speech was concise and to the point.

After posting the video, she started her car and drove out of the underground parking lot.

Feeling uncomfortable with her clothes neither dry nor wet, she didn't want to park at the small supermarket and then take a long detour to the villa, so she went straight there.

My phone kept sending me various message notifications throughout the journey.

The car was parked at the bottom of the villa's steps. Butler Xu saw it on the home security camera and quickly came out.

Housekeeper Xu initially thought it was a car parked haphazardly, but when he walked down the steps, he discovered it was actually He Qiaoyun.

This soon-to-be wife is driving a beat-up car that nobody would even buy used... You know, the family's nanny drives a BMW to go grocery shopping...

"Too..." Butler Xu paused, then immediately changed his words, "Sister Qiaoyun, you're back."

He Qiaoyun smiled faintly, "Yes," then she opened the trunk, "I brought some fresh vegetables, grown by the neighbors in the village, without pesticides."

Housekeeper Xu hurried over to get them, saying, "These are all natural organic vegetables."

He Qiaoyun tried to help carry it, but the housekeeper quickly waved his hand, "Sister Qiaoyun, I can do it, it's my job."

"It's troublesome."

"No trouble."

He Qiaoyun changed her shoes and went inside, only to see Tian Tian hurriedly coming downstairs with a painting in her arms, while Wang Ma chased after her, calling out, "Miss, slow down, don't fall! Ouch, slow down!"

Tian Tian couldn't hear anything and ran breathlessly to He Qiaoyun.

He Qiaoyun chuckled and said gently, "Tian Tian, ​​you should go down the stairs more slowly in the future, or you might fall."

Tian Tian nodded earnestly.

Wang Ma was a little chubby, and she came down the stairs, panting as well. "Sister Qiaoyun, you're back."

He Qiaoyun said, "Yes, we're almost done with the work in the orchard."

Tian Tian stared at her with her beautiful big eyes, gesturing for her to look at her.

He Qiaoyun saw the sketch in her hand and asked with a smile, "Tian Tian, ​​do you want to show me your painting?"

Tian Tian nodded seriously, then unfolded her painting.

It's a very delicate watercolor painting depicting a torrential downpour, yet the colors are refreshing. The rain falls on the lush trees, the clean road, and the roadside flowers, while light shines down from the top of the painting.

It has a Miyazaki-esque brilliance.

He Qiaoyun was drawn into the scene.

"It's so beautifully drawn!" she praised without reservation.

Tian Tian was a little embarrassed by the praise. She pursed her lips, but couldn't hide the joy expressed in her facial micro-expressions.

Li Ma and Butler Xu walked over curiously.

Looking at the painting, Li Ma exclaimed, "Oh my, this is beautifully painted! Miss is a promising talent for art."

Butler Xu couldn't come up with anything nice, so he gave a thumbs up and said, "Beautiful!"

Wang Ma also felt inexplicably proud, "That's right, the young lady spent two days drawing it!"

Hearing the praise, Tian Tian raised her neck slightly, feeling even better.

He Qiaoyun took out her phone to take a picture, but was interrupted by a barrage of likes, comments, and follower pop-ups that kept beeping until her ears were numb.

She didn't have time to look at it right now, so she turned it off and then opened the camera to take pictures of Tian Tian and the painting. "Auntie will send them to your uncle."

Tian Tian immediately stood up straight and faced the camera with a serious expression.

He Qiaoyun chuckled and said, "Smile! Tian Tian looks beautiful when she smiles."

Upon hearing this, Tian Tian slightly grinned, though her expression was somewhat stiff.

It was just a photo shoot, so He Qiaoyun didn't make her pose too much. She took two photos, then turned off the camera and sent the photos to Feng Jiashu.

Then she said to the housekeeper, "Go and prepare a picture frame. Such a beautiful painting should be hung in the house."

The housekeeper quickly agreed, "Yes, I'll go buy it right away."

Hearing He Qiaoyun's words, Tian Tian was somewhat moved. She vividly remembered how Ding Ruolian had used scissors to cut up all her paintings in front of her, one by one, and then stepped on her foot, saying they were ugly...

He Qiaoyun saw that Tian Tian was staring at her intently and thought that she wanted to frame her painting, so she refused.

She quickly said, "I'm sorry, Auntie didn't ask for your opinion. If you don't want it framed, then don't frame it."

Tian Tian shook her head like a rattle drum.

"Shaking your head means you're willing to frame the painting, right?"

Tian Tian nodded vigorously.

He Qiaoyun smiled and said, "Okay."

The air conditioning in the room was very cold, and He Qiaoyun's clothes were half dry when she suddenly sneezed.

Tian Tian ran to the living room and handed her two tissues.

She took the tissue and said, "Thank you. Auntie got a little wet in the rain and needs to go upstairs to shower and change."

Tian Tian nodded.

He Qiaoyun picked up her bag and went upstairs, replying to Feng Jiashu's messages as she walked up the stairs, while also swiping away the messages that kept popping up in the message bar.

Feng Jiashu: [Thank you for sending me Tian Tian's artwork so soon. I've already inquired about the car accident for you. Although it was a luxury car, the parts aren't too expensive. The other party is a large company, so after the car is insured, you shouldn't have to pay too much, and it's even possible that you won't have to pay anything at all. Don't worry.]

Upon seeing this message, He Qiaoyun breathed a sigh of relief once again. The words "not too much compensation" and "no need for compensation" made her slightly excited.