Don't mess with the rich girl

"Well, several roses died some time ago because they went to G province and didn't take good care of them." Mu Qingqing pointed to a pile of dried branches in the corner of the wall and said with some regret.

Ren Xinru's eyes were put on the swing. The romantic pure white color really aroused her girl's heart.

She went to the swing and sat down slowly, blowing the summer wind. She had a feeling of missing her youth.

"Qingqing, come and sit down." Ren Xinru patted the position next to the swing.

"This swing can't sit two people at the same time. It can't bear force." Mu Qingqing pointed to the steel bar beside the shelf, a little thin. "When I did this, I only considered the aesthetics, not the stress."

"You made the swing yourself?" Ren Xinru looked at the swing she was sitting on in surprise. No wonder it felt different from what was sold on the market.

"Well, I think the roof will look better with a swing." Mu Qingqing brought a cup of fragrant rose tea to Ren Xinru. "This is a flower tea made of rose buds on the roof. Aunt, try it."

Ren Xinru looked at Mu Qingqing as if she had seen a treasure, glittering. She usually only enjoys the results and never knows that girls can do these things by themselves. MuQing is so capable.

Tasting sweet and fragrant rose tea, Ren Xinru asked, "Qingqing, you usually have to study and take care of your brother. How do you make time to do this?"

"As long as you like it and love it, time is like water in a sponge. Squeeze it." Mu Qingqing said quietly, unconsciously taking Ren Xinru as his friend.

Ren Xinru gave a thumbs up. This girl is real.

At noon, aunt Qiong cooked home-made dishes, and they sat at the table for lunch.

A telephone ring rings, and Mu Qingqing looks at the telephone with some doubts. Call at this time. Is it Mu Anren?

"Hello?" Aunt Joan went to answer the phone and asked as usual.

"Aunt Qiong, pack up your things and go back to city A." Su Cuiyun said like an order at the other end of the phone.

"Madam, but what about Qingqing and Yichen?" she can go back to city a, but who will take care of these children?

"Chen qiuqiong, the wood family gives you a salary. You'll be done with the money. What do you care about so much." Su Cuiyun's tone is very unhappy. She is the hostess of the family. Aunt Qiong just listens to orders. Why do you care so much?

"Madam, Mr. Mu has always asked me to take care of Qingqing and Yichen here. I'm gone and no one cooks for them." aunt Qiong tried to reason with Su Cuiyun. Taking money is taking money, but she has to be responsible for muqingqing and them.

"What? Anren's words work, but they don't work here?" Su Cuiyun asked. "OK, I'm not afraid to tell you that your niece Chen Xiaojie added alcohol to the dishes, which caused Xiaoyou to be allergic to alcohol. The doctor said that if it was serious, our Xiaoyou might die."

"Ah?!" aunt Qiong panicked, "how could this happen?"

"I tell you, I've called the police. She's going to jail for intentional murder," Su Cuiyun snapped.

Aunt Qiong eased her mood and said to Su Cuiyun, "madam, I'll pack up my things now. Don't embarrass Xiaojie. She's definitely not that kind of malicious person. I promise you."

"Promise what? Promise, she added wine to the dishes. She didn't want to kill my daughter." Su Cuiyun said faintly. "Come on, come back quickly. You don't have to worry about things over there. Qingqing is so old. She can't cook and wash clothes. When you come back, I'll arrange an aunt for her."

"OK, I'll go back." aunt Qiong hung up the phone with a sad face, and suddenly she didn't even feel like eating.

"What's the matter?" Mu Qingqing put down his chopsticks and walked over to help aunt Qiong.

"Qingqing, I have to pack up and go back to city a right away. Xiaojie is in a big trouble and her wife is going to put her in jail." aunt Qiong has a headache and walks upstairs with muqingqing's help, covering her forehead.

"Let me call my father and ask him to help you solve this matter. You have dinner first." Chen Xiaojie is also aunt Qiong's niece. Mu Anren shouldn't be too difficult for Chen Xiaojie to see Aunt Qiong's face.

"No, I'll pack up." Aunt Joan went to the house and hurried to pack her things.

Mu Qingqing hurried to the bottom of the building, picked up the phone and dialed Mu Anren.

"Dad, aunt Qiong is going back to city A." there is some noise on the other end of the phone. Mu Qingqing speaks very fast for fear of delaying Mu Anren's time.

"I'm going to other provinces on business. Let's talk about it when I come back. You can take good care of your brother while my father is away." Mu Anren said calmly.

"But, Dad, mom is going to send aunt Qiong's niece to prison. You know, aunt Qiong has been in our house for so many years, and her niece must not be that kind of villain. Can you go home and have a look?" Mu Qingqing said emphatically.

"I don't have time to go home at the moment. Well, I'll call your mother and ask about the situation." Mu Anren has prepared his luggage and is preparing to go on a business trip.

"Please help aunt Qiong," Mu Qingqing pleaded.

"I see." Mu Anren hung up the phone, then picked up his luggage with his staff and walked to the parking lot.

Ren Xinru ate lunch with a dignified face and thought to herself that the wooden family was really big hearted. She kept two children at home and didn't even have a cooking aunt. Is it really so reassuring?

Aunt Qiong packed up her things and Ren Xinru asked ah Qi to take her to the bus station.

"Qingqing, don't your father care about you?" Ren Xinru asked with a frown.

"No matter what, they also have their difficulties. My brother and I are very conscious, and there is little difference between them." Mu Qingqing smiled. Aunt Qiong's return to city a has the greatest impact not on life, but on spirit. She felt so empty that she didn't even have anyone to talk to.

Ren Xinru was silent. Sensible children often bear a lot of psychological pressure. The reason why Mu Qingqing is more mature than her peers shows that she has experienced more things.

"It's no big deal, aunt. Don't take it to heart." Mu Qingqing comforted her.

"You always keep an optimistic and considerate heart." Ren Xinru couldn't help praising her.

In the afternoon, Ren Xinru left Mu's house and asked ah Jiu to stay to protect Mu Qingqing. Mu Qingqing refused the cook. She refused her proposal on the grounds of her own meeting.

So ah Qi and ah Jiu stayed at Mu's house again.

"I haven't seen you for a long time." Mu Qingqing said hello.

Ah Qi and ah Jiu stood in front of the wooden house coldly, guarding the wooden house and protecting their safety.

"You can't report my whereabouts to the Mohists in the future," Mu Qingqing said.

Ah Qi and ah Jiu still ignored her. Ren Xinru's order is to ensure muqingqing's safety.

Mu Qingqing picked her eyebrows. There's really no way. The rules of the Mohist school are too rigid. Neither of them is close to her now.

Cut a watermelon for ah Qi and ah Jiu to relieve the summer heat and let them spend the summer at home. Mu Qingqing also brought a plate of fruit to Mu Yichen and Mo Xiaoyun. Several people sat in the room watching TV. They really felt a little dependent on each other.

The air is a little stuffy. According to the weather, tomorrow will be a thunderstorm. Taking advantage of the right night tonight, she chose to rest on the rooftop and take a look at the dazzling stars and the hooked moon.

On a quiet night, Mu Qingqing built a hammock in the sky building. Lying on it, you can see all the stars in the summer night.

She likes the life now and the tranquility now. Everything is so calm and beautiful.

Moxiaoyun and muyichen are also lying on the mat next to them. This feeling of not blowing the air conditioner is very comfortable.

"Elder sister, can we have potato cakes tomorrow morning? I haven't eaten your potato cakes for a long time." Mu Yichen asked in nonsense.

"Of course. When Aunt Qiong was at home, didn't she often make potato cakes for you? Wasn't she tired of eating?" Mu Qingqing asked him with a smile.

"In fact, I still like to eat what my sister makes, and aunt Qiong makes it OK, but it's not as crisp as you do." Mu Yichen is in a particularly good mood when he looks at the starry sky with his eyes open.

"Go to bed early and get up tomorrow morning to ensure that there will be delicious potato cakes." he got up from the hammock and Mu Qingqing tucked Mu Yichen in before he went back to the hammock to sleep.

"Sister, I'm a little hungry now..." Mo Xiaoyun mumbled. In the evening, I discussed the breakfast tomorrow morning. Just thinking about it, he felt hungry.

As a last resort, Mu Qingqing had to get out of the hammock and find him something to eat again. "It's best not to eat before going to bed at night."

Mo Xiaoyun winks at Mu Qingqing with cute big eyes and sells cute.

"For your sake, you are allowed to drink a cup of hot milk." Mu Qingqing rubbed his hair and turned down the stairs.

Everyone has a cup of warm milk to help sleep.

"Elder sister, aunt Qiong has gone back. Can't I go to school?" Mu Yichen asked lost.

"If you think about it, you can't go back to school now. The doctor doesn't allow vigorous exercise in physical education." Mu Qingqing put down his glass and sighed. "I don't know when Aunt Joan can go home."

I don't know if aunt Qiong can handle the matter of Chen Xiaojie. She wants to go back and help aunt Qiong. Su Cuiyun said she was going to send Chen Xiaojie to the police station. She didn't know if Mu Anren had called.

There is still some time before the summer vacation. She is really worried about Aunt Joan.

Her mobile phone screen suddenly lit up, and the caller ID was Bai jiaoniang. Pressing the answer button, Bai jiaoniang said anxiously, "Qingqing, our warehouse caught fire, half of the goods asked by the customers were burned, and the loss was heavy."