Don't mess with the rich girl

Hua Qinghe didn't understand and asked him, "what's right?"

Old Hua smiled faintly and said humbly, "you know I have come to this day step by step by my own craft. However, like you, I had something in my heart that I couldn't let go. After so many years, I still couldn't face it calmly."

Hua Qinghe knew he was talking about his past, but she didn't know the details.

"Lao Hua, this may be life." Hua Qinghe also has feelings. Even if she has been safe in the Hua family for so many years, she still waits for mu Qingqing to come?

Sometimes, fate can't be avoided if you want to avoid it.

Mr. Hua deeply thought that since his nominal wedding with Mr. Hua Qinghe, he had never played with women outside like before. Outsiders thought he had a wife and his heart was at peace.

He really felt as though he had lost his perfume, and felt that life was getting more and more interesting. Today, huaqinghe makes chestnut roast chicken, tomorrow makes scallion cake, and the day after tomorrow, there is another home-made tofu soup on the table. She made the kitchen full of fireworks, but he had less and less time to eat out.

But he didn't even dare to hug her for so many years.

Thoughts drift farther and farther

"Lao Hua, I owe you a lot over the years. If you need me in the future, you can call me at any time." Hua Qing Heyang raised her mobile phone. The only thing she took away from the Hua family was the mobile phone that Hua Lao gave him.

"Don't say whether you owe me or not. I saved your life. You have helped me for 16 years, and we have been even." old Hua doesn't like her to say "owe". It seems that Hua Qinghe has been wronged to stay in Hua's house in order to repay his kindness for so many years. Although it is, he just doesn't like it.

Unexpectedly, Hua Lao and Mu Qingqing said the same thing, and Hua Qinghe was a little stunned.

"I'm going back to country h tomorrow. Your mother and daughter can come to me wherever they need my help." old Hua asked Hua Qinghe to hold a practice banquet.

"Are you in such a hurry to go back?" Hua Qinghe also knows that his business has always been busy, but he has just arrived here from abroad. How can he say he has to leave?

"There's something wrong with business." old Hua said perfunctorily.

Hua Qinghe personally handled the dinner, and Mu Qingqing also stayed at Hua's house for dinner.

After dinner, Mu Qingqing waited for Hua Qinghe in the car. She started the car and focused on listening to the conversation between Hua Lao and Hua Qinghe.

"This card is your salary for 16 years, and the password is written on the back of the card." Hua Lao handed a gilded bank card to Hua Qinghe.

"This is not appropriate." Hua Qinghe refused to accept it.

"You helped me a lot when my family got married. You deserve the salary." old Hua insisted that she accept the card.

Hua Qinghe couldn't resist him, so he had to accept it. "Lao Hua, my family has been a farmer for generations. I don't know how rich you are. However, after being friends with you for so many years, I still want to advise you to take care of your body. People are happy to live in the world. Don't suppress yourself too hard. Money is something outside your body. You can't bring it in life or go away in death. You earn enough money to spend your whole life."

The smile on Hua Lao's face disappeared. He stared at Hua Qinghe. She hadn't told him such a simple truth for more than ten years. Now she was leaving the Hua family, but she comforted him like this.

Hua Qinghe turned and walked towards the parking lot. His back was as gentle as usual.

She saw through his inner fatigue and advised him to take care of his body. This consideration moved him. If he hadn't been nearly fifty, he couldn't restrain his impulse to leave her.

Watching Hua Qing and his mother and daughter leave the Hua family, old Hua follows suit and walks into the hall.

"Just go," he muttered to himself.

……

It was late. Muqingqing naturally wanted to take huaqinghe back to her rented house. Before going back, she drove to Xinyi shopping mall and went to Zhanying clothing again.

Last time the clerk was still in the shop. This time he saw Mu Qingqing coming and stood respectfully aside.

"Aunt Hua, buy some clothes you like." Mu Qingqing motioned her to choose clothes.

Hua Qinghe hasn't visited the mall for many years. She looked at Mu Qingqing with embarrassment. She was still wearing the pink lady skirt that Hua Lao had bought her.

"Don't worry, this store is opened by my senior, and the clothes in this store are of good quality. When I'm free next time, I'll take you to other places." Mu Qingqing knew that she was not very interesting. When she left the Hua family, she took her original dress and a card given by Hua Lao. This must not be enough.

"If I were allowed to choose, I might pick out the clothes I don't need and pack all the rest home." in order to let Hua Qinghe put down her guard, she said half jokingly.

Hua Qinghe looked at her angrily and looked down at his "antique" skirt. It was really out of date. So she picked it up carefully.

"Is this your sister?" the clerk saw that Hua Qinghe's wearing clothes that showed her figure. She was wearing a mask and couldn't tell her real age. She boasted.

"No, No." Hua Qinghe repeatedly denied and looked at Mu Qingqing's direction. She still didn't say that sentence to her mother.

"I... I'm her aunt." Hua Qinghe also knows that the days are still long. It's time to change his mouth.

"Oh... You look so young." the clerk praised her again and again.

"This is my mother." suddenly found that it's not so difficult to really say the word mother. Mu Qingqing frankly admitted.

Hua Qinghe turned to look at her, excited.

"Mom, choose a few more sets." now that he has shouted out and is his blood relative, Mu Qingqing is not uncomfortable, and shouts bluntly.

Hua Qinghe looked at Fang Ruo and said happily, "ah, good. Good daughter."

Although Mu Qingqing has no smile on her face, she has her own thoughts in her heart. It was a little late to recognize relatives. After so many things, the hatred in her heart began to drown her reason.

The years in this world are quiet and good because of the heavy burden of moving forward for many years.

The wood family owes their mother and daughter so many debts, she must get them back one by one!

She planned to start "Qingqing, these two sets are enough, let's go back." Hua Qinghe chose two sets that fit and was ready to go back.

MuQing took back her thoughts, shook her head, took four sets of clothes from the shelf and gave them to the clerk for her to wrap.

The clerk smiled and helped her wrap up all her clothes.

"Girl, it's too expensive." although Hua Qinghe holds the card given by Hua Lao, she is not a spendthrift. She thinks it's too expensive to buy so many sets of clothes.

"Don't worry, I still have this money." Mu Qingqing relieved her and insisted on carrying several large bags of clothes out.

Then she took Hua Qinghe to the pajama shop upstairs and bought her two pajamas and some underwear. It cost ten thousand yuan.

It was too late for Hua Qinghe to stop. He could only watch Mu Qingqing spend money for her.

"Girl, your money is hard won. Why do you spend so much money for me..." Hua Qinghe was ashamed. During her time at home, Mu Qingqing cleaned dishes from morning to night all day and earned hard money, but now she spends so much for her.

"It's easier for me to make money than you. These are nothing." Mu Qingqing walked to the elevator with his things carelessly.

Hua Qinghe thought about it and stuffed the card given to her by Hua Lao into Mu Qingqing's pocket.

"If you recognize me as a daughter, don't be so outsider. If you always treat me as an outsider, I will accept it." Mu Qingqing is more calm than Hua Qinghe. She understands Hua Qinghe's mood, but this card is her only source of life. If Mu Qingqing is really given it, she can't even eat.

Hua Qinghe had to take it back.

"It's still a long time. You have to live with me for such a long time. Everything is so clear. How can we get along?" Mu Qingqing said in front. She also knew that Hua Qinghe was not used to the days of food.