Don't mess with the rich girl

Before the sunset, Mu Qingqing stepped into the house with heavy steps. During this time, Su Cuiyun was not at home. The whole family was peaceful. There was no quarrel or fight. Several brothers and sisters lived in peace.

"Qingqing girl, how did you make it like this?" aunt Qiong was cooking with a pot shovel in her hand. Don't turn your head and just saw Mu Qingqing's wet appearance. Both sisters are like this.

"I'll take a bath first. Aunt Qiong, is Yi Chen back?" Mu Qingqing left after Mu Yichen. I don't know if her brother has gone home.

"Back, upstairs."

MuQing nodded and dragged his tired body upstairs.

The hot water slowly flowed down from the head, grabbed the soap in the soap box and wiped it on the smooth skin. The dense fog floated slowly, and Mu Qingqing's eyes fell on the mirror on the wall. In the mirror, she had cherry red lips, fair skin and a little baby fat. His eyes wandered to the clavicle, but he saw a scar.

On the left shoulder, a triangular scar appeared. I didn't expect that the scars of the previous life remained on my shoulder after rebirth. She remembered that when she was 11 or 12 years old, she went back to her grandfather's house to help Mu Xiaoyou pick sweet and delicious oranges from the tree, but accidentally fell off the tree and knocked on the stone below. The injury on the shoulder is almost better, but the scar remains.

She gently stroked the scar with her fingertips, but mu Qingqing was a little sad. In order to protect her sister, she didn't even want her own life. Now, she and her sister have reached the point of water and fire.

She dried her hair impatiently and didn't want to think about anything about the last life. When she thought of it, she felt like a joke.

The husband who gets along day and night is wrapped up with his good sister. The only mother is her murderer. It's unbelievable, it's chilling.

"Mom! When will you come back? Do you know, I was thrown into the water by Mu Qingqing's bitch today." Mu Xiaoyou's coquettish voice suddenly came to my ears. Before Mu Qingqing could hang the towel in his hand, he stopped his action.

She was absorbed in listening to the voice on the other end of the phone. She really heard Su Cuiyun's voice.

"Good daughter, mom won't be back for several days. Are you hurt anywhere?" Su Cuiyun's voice sounded a little tired, as if something had happened that made her feel powerless.

"Hurt? Your daughter is about to drown. Where do you think I'm hurt?" Mu Xiaoyou grabbed the red telephone line and looked unhappy.

"Youyou baby, don't be capricious. You and your sister are sisters. Sometimes, you have to be patient. Do you know?" Su Cuiyun's rare good attitude really surprised Mu Qingqing. It's quite different from Su Cuiyun who shouted a few days ago that she would kill her sooner or later.

"Be patient?" Mu Xiaoyou didn't return to her mind for a moment. Why should she be patient? She forbade Mu Qingqing? "Mom, did you take the wrong medicine? Mu Qingqing pushed me into the water. It was into the river, not the swimming pool."

What happened today? Mu Qingqing wants to help outsiders clean up her. Even her mother Su Cuiyun asks her to be patient.

"I know, aren't you calling your mother? Good daughter, don't make a fuss because of a little thing. Your mother won't come back until some time. During this time, you'll be obedient at home. Good." Su Cuiyun seems to have some scruples. Her voice is very soft, and Mu Qingqing is extremely disgusted.

Is someone in the Mu family embarrassing her?

This is the only possibility that Mu Qingqing thought of. But... Is there such a person in the wooden family?

"Mom..." Mu Xiaoyou wanted to say something, but Su Cuiyun interrupted.

"Well, good baby, mother will be back soon, that's all."

There was a beep on the other end of the phone. Mu Qingqing couldn't help but hook his lips. This time, even Su Cuiyun didn't bother to manage Mu Xiaoyou.

There was another sound of falling things in the room. Mu Qingqing was too lazy to listen again. It was just Mu Xiaoyou scolding her.

I didn't have such good hearing in the last life. I didn't know that Mu Xiaoyou arranged himself secretly. She can tell right and wrong. Later, she won't give Mu Xiaoyou such a chance.

After a refreshing bath, I feel much more comfortable. Mu Qingqing wears a pink Pajama and walks downstairs.

Aunt Qiong has prepared the meal. Mu Qingqing is responsible for taking the dishes and chopsticks, while Mu Xiaoyou and Mu Yichen are responsible for eating.

"Elder sister, are you free tomorrow?" Mu Yichen asked her in a low voice.

"What's the matter?" Mu Qingqing looked forward to his face and couldn't help but pick his eyebrow.

"Nothing." Mu Yichen glanced at Mu Xiaoyou and suddenly remembered that she was a talkative person. She couldn't ask Mu Qingqing about it at the dinner table.

"What's wrong with you? If you're OK, ask your sister if you're free." Mu Xiaoyou turns his eyes and puts a large piece of braised meat in his bowl.

Mu Qingqing looks at Mu Yichen's shriveled eating. It really doesn't look like nothing to ask. She guesses that Mu Xiaoyou should be present. It's hard to say.

"Sister, you can't ask that woman to come to our house tomorrow." Mu Xiaoyou stared at Mu Qingqing with a pair of eyes, and his face was swollen.

Muqingqing didn't answer her, but she smiled and glanced at her faintly. Aren't you talking about Xiao Huali? It's not time for mu Xiaoyou to say such words.

"Elder sister, did you hear that?" muxiaoyou saw that she ignored people, and the chopsticks in her hand fell heavily on the table.

"Second young lady, there's something easy to say. Don't hurt the harmony between sisters." aunt Qiong knows that Mu Qingqing is a very sensible girl, but she doesn't see Mu Xiaoyou's way of playing with her temper.

He always falls things, and the person who picks up the pieces will be muqingqing. I don't know. Mu Xiaoyou's blessing is so good.

"You're a nanny, what are you talking about! Hillbilly!" Mu Xiaoyou was annoyed when she heard aunt Qiong's voice. She felt a little disgusted with aunt Qiong. She wore rustic clothes and talked rustic.

With a loud and clear sound, even aunt Qiong and Mu Yichen were stunned.

"Ah!" Mu Xiaoyou stares at Mu Qingqing with hatred in her eyes.

"Aunt Qiong is a member of our family and has worked hard for our family for so many years. Don't you have any courtesy? Respect the old and love the young? Don't you know?" Mu Qingqing's voice rang through the whole dining room and slapped her down. She faintly felt some pain in her heart. It's like a treasure held in your hand. One day, it was broken by yourself.

"You hit me?" Mu Xiaoyou didn't know how, and tears naturally fell down. "Even my parents don't hit me. Do you hit me?"

Mu Xiaoyou covers his left face and is surprised.

After a while, she responded and reached out to beat Mu Qingqing, but she was pulled away by Mu Yichen.

"Bitch, bitch! Bitch woman! Psycho!" Mu Xiaoyou roared at Mu Qingqing and kicked the table angrily.

The dishes on the whole table were thrown to the ground, the dining room became a mess, the ceramic bowls were broken, and the dishes inside were turned over to the ground.

Mu Qingqing's feet were splashed by the overturned soup, but he didn't have the courage to hit Mu Xiaoyou. She didn't even know how she had summoned up the courage to slap Mu Xiaoyou.

"Oh, my God. Qingqing girl, second lady, stop arguing and fighting. Your two sisters have such a good relationship. Don't hurt your friendship because I am an old woman." aunt Qiong hurriedly took out a towel from the kitchen and wiped the soup splashed on muqingqing.

In the past, Mu Qingqing could not beat people, let alone curse. All the people in the room were surprised except muqingqing himself.

"Fool, madman, psycho! Mu Yichen, let me go! I've been beaten, what are you doing!" Mu Xiaoyou can't take off Mu Yichen's hand, gnashing his teeth, and his eyes are wide open. He wants to eat Mu Qingqing.

She was protected by her family from childhood. Who would beat her?

"Aunt Qiong, I'll do it again." Mu Qingqing helped her forehead. Just now everyone didn't eat much. Mu Xiaoyou lifted it, and everyone had to be hungry at night.

"Why don't you cook noodles? All the dishes you bought today have been cooked." aunt Qiong looked at the leftovers on the ground and was very distressed. She had planted the land herself and knew that every grain of rice was not easy. It was really hard to see the food wasted by Mu Xiaoyou.

"Sister, let's have noodles. I like it very much." Mu Yichen took the lead in saying.

"HMM." Mu Qingqing nodded faintly and went into the kitchen to be busy.

Mu Xiaoyou still scolded her. After scolding her for a while, she was dragged up the second floor by Mu Yichen.

The atmosphere in the dining room eased a lot. Aunt Qiong and Mu Yichen were cleaning. Mu Qingqing went up to the attic and chose some cabbage to cook for everyone.

"Qingqing, did you hurt your feet?" aunt Qiong cleaned up the dining room and turned to look at Xiang muqingqing's feet. Just now, when the dinner table overturned, she saw a soup bowl hit Mu Qingqing's feet.

"I'm fine." although her hands were still shaking, her feet were fine. This is her first time to hit a living person. It was still her beloved sister Mu Xiaoyou. She always felt uncomfortable.

"Qingqing girl, why don't you go up and apologize to the second young lady? You're the eldest sister and it's hard to do. If your mother comes back and the second young lady complains again, you'll have to be beaten." aunt Qiong's worry is that if Su Cuiyun knows that Mu Qingqing beat Mu Xiaoyou, how will she punish Mu Qingqing.

"I won't apologize. She did something wrong tonight." Mu Qingqing just felt uncomfortable beating Mu Xiaoyou, not because of guilt. "Aunt Qiong, in my heart, you are no different from my relatives. She's wrong. People are equal regardless of rank and inferiority. Our family is not a big family, but an ordinary family. Aunt Qiong, you come to our family to help, not our servants."