Don't mess with the rich girl

Mu Qingzheng is helping aunt Qiong with her sleeves. She is already very skilled in washing, cutting and frying vegetables.

"Qingqing, where's your grandpa?" Mu Anren stumbled to the living room and saw the fireworks in the kitchen. Dimly drunk, he saw the shadow of 'her' on Qingqing's body.

"Grandpa, they're gone." Mu Qingqing answered calmly with a spatula.

Mu Anren is dull. Why does Mu Qingqing even cook like 'her'?

"Cuiyun..." Mu Anren was stunned for a while and murmured.

"Dad?" Mu Qingqing naturally heard the sentence he shouted. There's no way. It's not her fault to hear too well.

But

Mu Anren usually doesn't call Su Cuiyun Cuiyun Cuiyun, and he never uses such affectionate eyes.

"Where's your mother!" Mu Anren beat his head, still in pain. This is his daughter Mu Qingqing, not her! Not her!

"Anren, I'm here." Su Cuiyun happened to come down from upstairs and was so happy to hear Mu Anren ask where he had gone.

"Why do you let Qingqing cook again? What is your mother doing all day?" Mu Anren sat on the sofa and stared at Su Cuiyun angrily.

"I... I'm taking a bath for Xiaoyou upstairs. The ink on her body has disappeared. If I soak it a few more times, it may be..." it may be completely washed off. Mu Xiaoyou is her sweetheart and she used it as a shield.

At the thought that Mu Xiaoyou is twelve years old this year, she even takes a bath and asks Su Cuiyun to drain water for her. Once again, she looks at Mu Qingqing, who is mature and sensible and learns to cook by herself early. Mu Anren was angry.

"Such a big man can't even take a bath. How are you educating your children?"

Get up! Absolutely get up! Mu Qingqing smells a smell of gunsmoke, but she doesn't want to interrupt to help Mu Xiaoyou intercede with Su Cuiyun.

"Anren... What's the matter with you?" Su Cuiyun was scolded by Mu Anren. The whole person lost his temper. He looked at Mu Anren with exploration.

Mu Anren looks at Su Cuiyun's philanthropist face. Dou ran thinks of Su Cuiyun's proposal a few days ago——

Let Mu Qingqing move to Zhaoxi City alone, saying that she can take good care of herself. After all, she is the number one female in the family, so she has to be independent and self-improvement. It is a fact that Mu Xiaoyou and Mu Yichen did not study in the same school, but the school in Zhaoxi city is a new environment. There is no need to bring Mu Xiaoyou and Mu Yichen to a new environment for mu Qingqing.

The words made Mu Anren very excited and made him feel guilty. Mu Xiaoyou's body foundation is poor. If she tosses back and forth, her body will be uncomfortable. Mu Yichen doesn't matter.

However, seeing Mu Qingqing's busy figure in the kitchen, Mu Anren looked up at the second floor. Now the family still lives together. If it was really as Su Cuiyun said, wouldn't the family fall apart?

"I don't agree with your proposal. Xiaoyou is so big now. It's time for her to adapt to the new environment. You always hold her as a canary, and her braids will rise to heaven in the future!" Mu Anren looked at Su Cuiyun with deep eyes, which seemed to be treating the enemy.

Su Cuiyun's face suddenly collapsed. "Anren, do you mean I locked Xiaoyou in a cage?"

When the Canary held it, it meant that Su Cuiyun kept Mu Xiaoyou in a cage and cut off her future to Zhaoxi city.

"Xiaoyou is in poor health. You don't know." Su Cuiyun saw Mu Anren and rejected her proposal, and immediately worried about his daughter.

Mu Xiaoyou's ability to adapt to the new environment is very poor. She is really thinking for mu Xiaoyou, so she is willing to live in this desolate mountain without neighbors.

"Then you should go to Zhaoxi city to find a better doctor. You spoil her all day!"

The atmosphere in the living room suddenly became very stiff. Su Cuiyun's heart was completely broken by Mu Anren. She broke the jar and couldn't help yelling at Mu Anren: "who do you think I'm raising a daughter for? I don't hold her. Can I kill her?"

Mu Anren glared angrily and immediately reacted. Yes! Mu Xiaoyou, spoiled by Su Cuiyun, is not the daughter of him and 'her'.

The complexion eased slightly. Mu Anren looked at Su Cuiyun meaningfully. For so many years, the burden of taking care of Mu Xiaoyou has seriously fallen on Su Cuiyun. Su Cuiyun really did his utmost to treat him and her daughter.

"Mu Anren, you've really gone too far." Su Cuiyun endured the tears in her eyes and walked upstairs without looking back. The bedroom door upstairs was closed with a bang.

"Yi -" Mu Qingqing took a breath. The oil splashed from the oil pan scalded the back of her hand. It's all because she was distracted to pay attention to the movement in the living room.

"Girl, girl, go under the cold water." aunt Qiong hurriedly turned off the fire on the stove and put her hand under the faucet.

"It's okay, just a little. It's okay." she didn't care about this little injury. When Su Cuiyun spoke, she patronized and listened. At that time, she forgot to see Mu Anren and Su Cuiyun's ideas.

The scald was just a small episode. Mu Anren saw Su Cuiyun go upstairs. Although he didn't chase upstairs, Mu Qingqing saw Mu Anren's real idea now.

Mu Anren feels guilty. It's all about Su Cuiyun.

The content of guilt is——

Over the years, he deliberately ignored Su Cuiyun's feelings for him, devoted himself to his work and gave her three children to cultivate. According to the general requirements, Su Cuiyun's mother is still competent. At least when Mu Xiaoyou's child was ill, Su Cuiyun never delayed her illness and usually went directly to the hospital.

Shock!

Shock!

With this alone, Mu Anren completely affirmed that Su Cuiyun's actions were all for the sake of her three children. Even, Mu Anren now faintly wavered. It was not su Cuiyun's intention to let Mu Qingqing do the housework at home, but to help him sharpen his children. In other words, Mu Qingqing helped her family with housework. Su Cuiyun did it to practice Mu Qingqing alone.

"Qingqing girl, your hand!" aunt Qiong just treated the scald on muqingqing's hand. A piece of hot mushroom was turned out of the pot and pasted on the back of muqingqing's hand. The temperature was terrible.

Sure enough, after Mu Qingqing shook off the mushrooms in his hand, the skin on the back of his hand had blistered.

Mu Qingqing smiled awkwardly, hurriedly took back his sight, and then sent his hand under the faucet.

"I'll come, you go out and have a rest." aunt Qiong thought that today's top scholar banquet had made her tired.

"I'll do it." Mu Qingqing endured the pain in her hands and helped aunt Qiong carry the dishes and chopsticks. But my mind has already fallen on what just happened.

She finally understood a truth. After being a good man for a long time, she often helped to do some things. Later, she became a matter of course in the eyes of others.

And she.

Now is the one who should take care of everything in the family.

Suddenly, she recalled what old man Mu said before he went out. Good steel should be used on the blade. A fruit knife should only cut fruit, not cross fields to cut bones.

Mu Qingqing's eyes were slightly dark. After putting the dishes and chopsticks, he took a special look at Mu Anren's face. His eyebrows had been twisted into a Sichuan shape and fell into deep thinking.

The family ate the meal silently. Su Cuiyun naturally didn't come down. There was such a person missing on the table, and no one asked.

Mu Yichen is addicted to the game he designed, while Mu Xiaoyou is worried about the ink on his face. Mu Qingqing knows that even if he asks, it is meaningless.

The same indifference of the three children made Mu Anren even more angry.

"Your mother didn't have dinner, why don't you care about her?" Mu Anren's voice broke the original silence in the living room, and there was a dignity in the voice.

"I'm full." Mu Qingqing took the lead to put down the dishes and chopsticks and walked upstairs in a daze.

Since today is the home of her female champion, Mu Anren will bear it.

"Mom may be losing weight again." Mu Xiaoyou said leisurely with chopsticks.

Mu Anren frowned. He found that he seemed to care very little about Su Cuiyun. He didn't even know what she was doing at ordinary times.

"She often loses weight?"

"Sometimes." Mu Xiaoyou said indifferently.

Mu Anren didn't answer. Facing the colorful food, he suddenly lost his appetite, so he raised his feet and walked upstairs.

……

When Mu Qingqing opened the door of the room, Xiao Yun had restored the chandelier in the room. Moreover, after reassembling, Xiao Yun also made a new shape, which was better than the original.

"How long is there?" Mu Qingqing wants to cry without tears. She really doesn't ask Xiao Yun to redesign the chandelier.

"Master, wait for me a little longer." Xiao Yun restored the mirror to its original appearance and was stunned at the glass.

"What's the matter? Can't you recover?" Mu Qingqing looked at her hesitation and thought it didn't matter if the water cup couldn't recover. Anyway, she told Su Cuiyun that the cup was broken.

"I don't have enough energy." Xiao Yun had enough energy. When he repaired the chandelier just now, he saw that the style of the chandelier shade was not good-looking, so he reinstalled it again. This leads to insufficient energy storage.

"Forget it, it's not a big problem if you don't repair it anyway." Mu Qingqing picked up the broom from one side.

"Tomorrow, I'll absorb the heat again tomorrow and I can repair it." Xiaoyun got up from the ground and stopped muqingqing.

"Then I'll sweep these pieces of glass into a pile." Mu Qingqing said, sweeping the glass fragments to the corner.

What a little master who does what he says!

Xiao Yun put his eyes on the windowsill. The two drops of blood are still the original color

"This is..." Mu Qingqing's eyes fell on the windowsill and covered the bottom with glass. There were two drops of bright red blood on it.