True and false daughter in love

Who is it?

Cheng Xuanfei blinked twice quickly, unable to turn his head for a while, only felt that his face was suddenly hot, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on the back of his neck.

All kinds of emotions were churning in her heart, and she reacted belatedly. When the girl in front of her was the distinguished tenant who rented the entire second floor, she couldn't help pressing her hands on the brim of her hat, covering most of her face. .

"My little flower."

There was a buzzing in his ears, and suddenly such a sentence broke in.

Cheng Xuan was taken aback for a moment, and lowered his eyes to see a small goose yellow flower lying pitifully on the ground, the petals were covered with dust.

"what..."

Cheng Xuan let go of the hand that was holding down the brim of the hat, and was about to pick up Xiao Hua.

Blocking her with one hand: "No need, just drop it if you drop it."

The girl tilted her head and smiled at her: "Anyway, the hat is also given to you."

Cheng Xuan's face was hot, and he quickly pushed back the hat: "I don't want it."

"Here you are, pay attention to sun protection."

The girl didn't care. When she saw the blueprints and parts scattered around her, she seemed to have found some new fun. Her maroon pupils lit up: "Are you also a summer job? Is it difficult to do this?"

Holding the hot straw hat, Cheng Xuan was in a daze. The other party asked two questions, but she only heard the last one.

"It's not difficult." She said in a low voice.

"Oh, that's good." Yao Yanyan smiled, her chin touching her upper arm.She ran away from home this trip, so apart from Uncle Zheng, no servants from Yao's family took her with her.When we got here, we didn't even have anyone available, so we had to ask Uncle Zheng to hire some day laborers.

Yesterday, a child as old as the girl in front of me came to carry boxes.Yao Yanyan didn't think too deeply, but asked, "What do you want for dinner? We'll take care of the meal."

It took the girl in front of me a long time to reply sullenly: "...don't eat."

"Why?" Yao Yanyan was slightly stunned, her chin moved away from the crook of her arm.

Why do daily workers refuse to eat?

Just wondering, Uncle Zheng trotted over with a bag of ice cream: "Miss, I'm here."

"Oh." Yao Yanyan stood up to make room for her, and said to the girl squatting on the ground: "I asked someone to buy some ice cream for you, you choose first."

Uncle Zheng stepped forward, put the plastic bag in front of Cheng Xuan's eyes, and suddenly froze after looking down.

Uncle Zheng narrowed his eyes and asked, "Have I seen you?"

Cheng Xuan raised his head, Uncle Zheng almost recognized her face when he saw it clearly, he was surprised and delighted: "It's you!"

"Who?" Yao Yanyan asked, "Your relative?"

"Back to Miss, no." Uncle Zheng's two faces changed surprisingly, "This girl was the one who showed us the way last time when I was not sure about the route."

"Oh..." Yao Yanyan followed these words, recalling the night when they went to Fengkang Town, it seemed that there was such a person who showed them the way.

The voice is the same, muffled, a little lower than the usual female voice.

"Are you the daughter of this family?" Uncle Zheng asked.

Yao Yanyan:?

Yao Yanyan's eyes widened, she looked at the girl in front of her in horror and nodded.

-

No wonder Yao Yanyan couldn't recognize her.

It is really the Cheng Xuan in front of me, which is too different from the Cheng Xuan in the book.

In the book, the story before Cheng Xuan was found by the wealthy family is all mentioned in one stroke, so no one knows that this year's Cheng Xuan will be like this.

Thin, the two exposed wrists seem to be broken if they are broken, the hair is cut to the chin, and the head is always hanging down intentionally or unintentionally, which makes people feel bored at first glance.

But if you look at her, you will find that her eyes are alive, as if all the power of the whole body is concentrated in her eyes, with unyielding and persistent energy.

Yao Yanyan stood where she was and calmed down, then raised her head to look at her again.

The latter also looked straight at her.

Yao Yanyan was inexplicably uncomfortable, snatched the plastic bag from Uncle Zheng's hand, and didn't notice the shame and pride in his tone: "You choose, I invite you to eat ice cream."

Cheng Xuan pursed his lower lip habitually: "No..."

"Give."

A bag of ice cream was handed over by her, and Cheng Xuan subconsciously took it, his fingertips feeling slightly cold.

She looked down and saw that it was milk-flavored sorbet.

Chen Huishu in the back room heard the sound of plastic bags coming from outside. She was curious and shouted as she came out, "Cheng Xuan? What are you doing?"

Cheng Xuan turned around, revealing the ice cream in his hand.

Chen Huishu suddenly became unhappy: "Didn't I ask you to work?"

"Why don't you know how to think about your younger brothers and sisters every day, how can a big sister eat alone..."

While muttering, Chen Huishu approached, only to notice a very beautiful little girl standing in front of Cheng Xuan.

Nobility was written all over her body, and she was looking at her with a joking expression.

Chen Huishu was annoyed by the look in her eyes, she didn't feel like a person from her village when she looked at her clothes, she didn't dare to make a fuss, so she pulled Chengxuan and asked, "Who is this girl? Do you know her?"

Chen Huishu doesn't recognize Yao Yanyan, but Yao Yanyan does recognize her.

Seeing Chen Huishu like this, Yao Yanyan laughed inwardly, and introduced herself bluntly: "I am the tenant who rented the second floor of your house."

"I have nothing to do today, come and have a look."

After finishing speaking, she ignored Chen Huishu whose expression had changed. She turned her head and waved to Uncle Zheng who had just finished distributing ice cream not far away.

An extremely tall and personable man trotted over: "Miss."

"There are still so many sorbets left." Yao Yanyan looked at half of the sorbet in the bag, and said blankly, "Give these to this old aunt."

She turned her head, looked at Chen Huishu, and said softly, "Otherwise, the older children in this family would not dare to eat it, and they would have to give in to their younger siblings. I feel really pitiful."

When I got a bag of sorbet, it usually costs four or five yuan to buy one, but Chen Huishu was not very happy in her heart.

It wasn't until Yao Yanyan took the big guy away that Chen Huishu went back to the house with the big bag of ice cream in her hands, and said without arrogance: "Look at her like that..."

Cheng Xuan held his bag of milk-flavored sorbet and stood there for a long time without saying a word before unpacking the bag.

The sweet taste filled the mouth, the sorbet melted a bit, Cheng Xuan continued unskilledly, and ate the whole one.

-

In the evening, Cheng Shibao went home.

As soon as he came home, the house became extremely lively. Chen Huishu helped him unload his schoolbag: "It can be counted as coming back, Mommy's Bao'er."

Cheng Shibao avoided Chen Huishu's kiss, and stared at the upstairs excitedly: "Mom! Have the people from the city upstairs moved here!"

He heard everyone talking about Jingshi in the cram school today. It is a big city, and those who have relatives working in Jingshi will feel very proud.

Not to mention that a person from Jingshi lived in their house!

Cheng Shibao was full of air all day long, and when he got home, he was looking forward to seeing what the city man looked like.

"Not yet." Chen Huishu extinguished his enthusiasm with one sentence.

"Ah? Why haven't you moved here yet!" Cheng Shibao said disappointedly with a long voice.

"But the furniture has been moved up. By the way, Bao'er, mom will bring you ice cream..." Chen Huishu said as she walked into the house.

Cheng Shibao said "ah" and grabbed Chen Huishu's arm, "Mom! I want to go upstairs to see the furniture!"

"That's not okay, be obedient, Bao'er."

Cheng Shibao said softly: "I just want to see it! I just want to see it! I just take a look! Mom! I don't touch anything when I go upstairs! I just take a look!"

Chen Huishu couldn't help him being soft-spoken, wondering why: "Then go up and have a look..."

"No!" Cheng Xuan pushed open the door, making such a loud noise for the first time.

Chen Huishu was taken aback and was extremely dissatisfied: "What are you making such noise about!"

Cheng Xuan frowned: "We can't let him go up."

"Why! Can you control you!" Cheng Shibao roared.

Cheng Xuan took a deep breath, without even looking at Cheng Shibao, he said to Chen Huishu: "A piece of furniture upstairs is worth a house of ours."

After speaking, he directly closed the door.

Chen Huishu's eyes widened, and she opened her mouth to say something, but she remembered that Cheng Xuan had helped out all day today, so she must know the price of those furniture.

She broke out in a cold sweat and held her son's hand: "Don't go up, if you go up, mom will beat you! Did you hear me!"

"Why! I'm going! I'm going up!"

Cheng Shibao kept making troubles, holding on to the handrail of the stairs, Chen Huishu was afraid, and actually beat Cheng Shibao hard that night.

Cheng Shibao had never been beaten so badly before, he cried for most of the night, his eyes were swollen the next day, and he never dared to say anything about going upstairs again.

It's just that he hated Cheng Xuan because of this incident. Cheng Xuan sat at the dining table to feed him in the morning, but Cheng Shibao deliberately turned his head away and refused to eat.

Cheng Xuan frowned slightly: "If you don't eat, you will be late."

"I won't eat it!" Cheng Shibao glared at Cheng Xuan, then sat on the stool and sulked.

Cheng Xuan was speechless, poured back the cold porridge in the spoon, took another spoonful of hot porridge, blew on it, and handed it to Cheng Shibao.

Cheng Shibao turned his head and refused to eat.

Just as he was at a loss, there was a sound at the door.

Cheng Xuan was restless and didn't notice that Cheng Shibao's eyes were bright, until he heard the door panel being knocked twice, then turned his head with a frown.

The girl I saw yesterday was standing by the door, carrying a light pink suitcase, seeing her look over, she blinked in a good mood.

"Good morning."