Don't mess with the rich girl

"The situation at home this year is not easy at all. Your father has good face and has been holding on so hard. Yichen, my mother told you so much, just hope you can understand that my parents would rather suffer themselves than let your children suffer." Su Cuiyun said with both voice and emotion, staring at Mu Yichen with burning eyes.

Mu Yichen bowed his head and felt guilty. It turned out that it was very difficult at home. He still ran to the Internet cafe so unwisely. Reach for pocket money at home.

"Mom, I know. I'll be sensible." Mu Yichen said bitterly.

"Yi Chen, the school you are now studying in is about 100 yuan a semester. If you really go to Zhaoxi city to study, the tuition fees of your three sisters and brothers are not a small expense. Mom is not reluctant, and mom also wants to reduce the burden on your father." Su Cuiyun wanted to stop talking and couldn't help sighing. "The tuition and living expenses of your three siblings are a big mountain on your father."

Mu Qingqing is drinking hot water. He holds the handle of the water cup tightly with one hand. At the moment, the green veins on the back of his hand burst. Su Cuiyun really has the means to know that Mu Yichen eats soft rather than hard. He specially tells him about the hardships of life in order to let Mu Yichen not go to Zhaoxi city to study and save a sum of money for his family. Say what to reduce the burden on Mu Anren. I'm afraid I want to swallow Mu Yichen's tuition alone! This is still my mother!

"Girl, what's the matter with you?" aunt Qiong was worried when she saw her angry face. What Mu Qingqing and Su Cuiyun said just now is right. Su Cuiyun is a little harsh on the children.

"Nothing, the water is a little hot." Mu Qingqing blew two mouthfuls and drank the water in the cup slowly.

"Don't be angry with your mother. It's your mother anyway." Aunt Joan said kindly.

"Aunt Qiong, I'm just angry. I have to offer her as a Bodhisattva every day because she treats me like that." Mu Qingqing said angrily.

"Girl, you can't say that. It's your mother. You have to be filial." aunt Qiong said anxiously with her hand over Mu Qingqing's mouth.

Downstairs, Su Cuiyun has gone far with Mu Yichen.

"This person will change, and your mother didn't have such a temper before. Qingqing girl, she is your mother. She should know how to be grateful for her kindness." aunt Qiong recalled Su Cuiyun's heart of a Bodhisattva before, and couldn't help but miss it.

"Aunt Qiong, what was my mother's temper before?" Mu Qingqing looked back, puzzled. Aunt Qiong said Su Cuiyun wasn't like this before. What was she like?

"She is very gentle and never blushes. Her voice is very small." Aunt Joan fell into deep thought. Mu Qingqing is next to her hand and has a panoramic view of the picture in her brain.

When she was in the wooden house, Su Cuiyun was wearing an apron of broken flowers and washing vegetables on the side of the washing table. Her smile was dazzling. Her clothes were also light colored. It was comforting to look at them.

But in the twinkling of an eye, the scene switched back to where they now live. Su Cuiyun beat her, scolded her and tortured her by all means. Aunt Qiong remembered all the pictures of slapping and pulling her ears.

Mu Qingqing looked at Aunt Qiong. What crossed in her heart was more than warmth. Aunt Qiong's concern for her goes beyond the ordinary concern between the servant and the employer. It seems that her relatives generally care about her. This makes her want to understand one thing. Su Cuiyun did this to her only after she moved. Maybe it was because she had suffered enough when she was in the wooden house, so she spilled all her anger on her after moving to a new house.

"The change of people won't take a day or two. Qingqing, don't be uncomfortable. Maybe your mother will change again when you go to Zhaoxi city?" aunt Qiong said gently, stroking Mu Qingqing's soft hair.

"No." Mu Qingqing shook his head firmly.

If Su Cuiyun really changed, at least she wouldn't say that to Mu Yichen. Su Cuiyun couldn't understand the situation of Mu Anren company. How could it be as serious as what she said. Moreover, the current time is the beginning of Mu Anren's prosperity. Su Cuiyun must have a lot of money in his hand. Those words downstairs were just to deceive Mu Yichen not to study in Zhaoxi city.

But what is it for? Call her mother for more than ten years, but don't you have any feelings?

Mu Qingqing couldn't understand Su Cuiyun's mind, but she also secretly decided not to let any of her schemes succeed!

"Don't lose heart. It's not a matter of changing this kind of thing overnight. Take your time." aunt Qiong thought she was anxious. Su Cuiyun was used to yelling at home, but it was only aimed at Mu Qingqing. There was nothing wrong with the people next to her.

In aunt Qiong's cognition, she thinks Su Cuiyun can't take good care of three children at the same time. Therefore, one child should receive less maternal love.

Mu Qingqing pursed her lips bitterly. She heard what Su Cuiyun and Mu Yichen said, and Mu Yichen promised Su Cuiyun.

When I went to Zhaoxi city to study, Mu Anren said that the whole family was moving. Su Cuiyun was really too much. Is it to make mu'an's benevolence more blocked?

Mu Qingqing lay down and looked at the hanging bottle of water in a daze.

"Go to sleep, have a good sleep, get up in a while, and there's no trouble."

At ten o'clock in the night, Mu Qingqing sat up straight, stared at the color TV on the wall and watched it with relish.

"Qingqing, how are you?" Mu Anren pushed the door in, carrying all kinds of fruits in his hand, his face full of fatigue.

"Dad, you're here." Mu Qingqing's eyebrows bent and felt happy from the bottom of her heart.

Mu Anren hurriedly put the fruit on Mu Qingqing's bedside counter and looked at her pale face with concern.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my father's fault. I went to the city last night and didn't receive a call from Yichen." Mu Anren said sorry for several times and felt guilty. "Qingqing, are you better? Do you still have a fever?"

Mu Anren's eyes are full of blood, his dark circles are very heavy, his wine smell is still very heavy, but he doesn't care at all.

"Dad, don't say sorry, we are a family and can't say such words." Mu Qingqing pressed the power button of the TV and said gently. "I'm much better. It's nothing."

Mu Anren found a stool and sat beside Mu Qingqing's bed. The whole person was very tired.

"You're fine, you're fine." Mu Anren's eyelids drooped.

"Dad, have a rest. You're so tired." Mu Qingqing is a little distressed. Mu Anren has worked too hard for his career. He must have stayed up for several days. Standing almost asleep. "Sleep in this bed. Anyway, the next bed is empty."

Mu Anren stopped talking and lay down on the hospital bed next to Mu Qingqing. He didn't talk to Mu Qingqing anymore and slept steadily.

Mu Qingqing gets up and covers Mu Anren with his quilt. It is conceivable that Mu Anren dragged his tired body and drove all the way to the hospital. He would not go to bed until he felt secure.

Aunt Qiong went home and went back to wash the thermos. She planned to come down early tomorrow morning. Mu Anren's snoring is like thunder. It seems that all the troubles have been solved. At this moment, he sleeps very steadily.

Mu Qingqing holds his head and gets up and takes a few steps. By the window of the hospital, the full moon hung high in the sky, with countless stars. Under the window table, ah Si squatted at the root of the wall. I don't know where ah Wu has gone.

They are relentless in their pursuit. Ah Si and ah Wu are really conscientious enough. Even in the evening, I watched her. I don't know how much money the Mohists gave them.

When Mu Qingqing thinks of ah Si and ah Wu, his head hurts. Mu Yichen has seen them both and hasn't explained them well with Yichen! If you go back and tell him that the Mohists sent to protect her, ah! It makes no sense.

She hurried downstairs in her hospital uniform. Found ah Si under the wall.

"Miss mu, what can I do for you?" ah Si asked straightly and seriously.

Mu Qingqing gestured to him to follow her. Muqingqing took ah Si to the pavilion, sat on the stone stool above, and looked at ah Si seriously.

"Ah Wu, thank you very much for helping me this day." Mu Qingqing handed ah si the two apples in her hand. They were the fruits bought by Mu Anren just now. She followed them down the stairs. As a token of gratitude for being rescued during the day.

"Miss mu, my name is ah Si." ah Si looked at her in distress. The name is easy to remember.

"Oh, ah Si, you see, today my brother asked me, and I said you two are my friends." Mu Qingqing, regardless of whether he is ah Si or ah Wu, turned the conversation and said, "but how can I tell him what's going on with his friends who keep going every day?"

Muyichen knows the existence of ah Si and ah Wu. Today is only the first day she met. In the long run, she is unreasonable.

"You can directly tell him that we are your bodyguards." ah Si thought, they are not bad people, and they won't make Mu Yichen afraid, right?

"I don't want to have anything to do with your Mohist school. I'm here to find you, not to talk to you." Mu Qingqing looks like an adult. "Ah Si, one last time, say it again."

"Please leave my life and my sight." Mu Qingqing is very serious, and there is a smell of a female general between her eyes and eyebrows.

"Sorry, we can't agree to this request. We are under the orders of the Mohist School and madam. It's our duty to protect you." ah Siyi looked like a business. In short, he didn't let go.

"Ah!" Mu Qingqing painfully grabbed his hair. The temperament of the leading reply just now disappeared, leaving only a troubled body. He grabbed his hair and was very annoyed. "Why are you so difficult? If my family knows your existence, do you know what impact it will have on me!"

Mu Qingqing stroked his hair and looked a little painful.