Rebirth and Counterattack: The True Daughter Doesn’t Want to Inherit the Family Property Rebirth and

Zhou Yueyue fell in love with Chen Weimin, the married bookstore owner, within more than half a month, which caught Xia Qing off guard.

Xia Qing originally thought that he could isolate Zhou Yueyue and Chen Weimin's chance to get along, but unfortunately he was also rejected by Zhou Yueyue.

Shen Yijun and they all noticed that Xia Qing was restless in the past few days, and the originally black and white beautiful eyes also appeared red.

There is no doubt that Xia Qing is on fire.

Li Yujia didn't ask much, but every day he would distribute some lotus powder to everyone, and by the way, he would also bring Xia Qing a cup.

"Lotus root powder beauty is on fire again, we Xia Qing is so good-looking, we must drink more."

Xia Qing's impatient mood slowly calmed down under the comfort of several girls in the same dormitory.

It was useless to be anxious, and at present she could only let Mo Xiaokui continue to observe the movements of Zhou Yueyue and Chen Weimin.

Fortunately, in addition to this trouble, there is a lot of other good news.

Fang Lanxi couldn't help but secretly tell her that the turnover of her family's "Mountain Qingqing" online store can be hundreds every day, and in good times there are thousands of flowing water a day.

In this way, an acre of shiitake mushroom planting greenhouses will definitely expand the area, and a few laborers will definitely be hired when busy.

"Qingqing, my mother calculated, excluding the cost, I can make a small 10,000 this month, I really have hope."

Xia Qing naturally did not dare to slack, and quickly opened her Weibo and blog.

Sure enough, the reminder in the comment area has accumulated hundreds of messages.

"Beauty, is the military training over?"

"College life can also be written oh, we want to see it."

......

These comments greatly encouraged Xia Qing.

Xia Qing's blog content is still mainly based on the mountain life in her hometown, although she has gone out to college, but Fang Lan's daily work, going up the mountain to collect fungi, she will teach Fang Lan to take pictures with a selfie stick.

The labor of peasant women in mountain villages, the curiosity of picking fungi in the mountains after rain, the process of making wild rice in the mountains, and the figure of female college students who are close to their hometown mountain villages in the university.

This is all new content of Xia Qing's blog.

The excellent writing continues to attract new readers, and readers are gradually being diverted to the "Mountain Color" online store.

Xia Qing maintains the speed of a graphic blog every two or three days, and carefully maintains her traffic on the network.

Xia Qing's major is management science and engineering, although there is a slight deviation from her previous life's major, but her previous student Xia Qing also took this professional course, and now she picks up books again, and it is easy to get started.

During her freshman year, Xia Qing's goal was to pass the fourth level of English in one go, and she had a lot of plans during her time in college, and she couldn't let these basic courses get in the way.

There are many research collaborations between the School of Management at University of C and MIT's Sloan Graduate School of Management, and several outstanding returnees have been introduced in recent years.

The most outstanding of these is Professor Zeng Huayong, who joined the University of C three years ago, who has just won the title of Outstanding Young Scientist of the National Natural Science Foundation of China and is a new discipline leader in the School of Management.

Professor Zeng is also Xia Qing's target mentor for pursuing a graduate degree.

Coincidentally, he is also Chen Sijie's doctoral classmate.

All this is the information that Xia Qing carefully investigated.

Therefore, Xia Qing chose the professional course of Professor Zeng Huayong in the first semester of her freshman year.

Ma Youyou was a little surprised: "Xia Qing, Professor Zeng's game theory is only chosen by sophomores and juniors, if you choose it now, will you not understand?"

Xia Qing was very modest and smiled: "It's okay, I'll try to keep up."

Shen Yijun and Li Yujia looked at each other: Xia Qing's entrance score was several tens higher than theirs, I'm afraid it was really no problem.

Xia Qing certainly has confidence in her heart, she studied game theory in the K elective in her previous life, and her score was very high.

She took this course in order to let Professor Zeng Huayong remember her Xia Qing's name early.

Xia Qing remembers that Professor Zeng will also be one of the leaders of the provincial party committee and provincial government's science and technology agriculture landing project in the future, and with his team, she will have a broader space and platform to develop and promote agricultural products in her hometown.

College life unfolded in an orderly manner in Xia Qing's plan.

Soon, the National Day holiday arrived.

The four girls in the dormitory, without exception, packed their luggage and cheered and rushed home.

Xia Qing chose C University, but also considering this floor, in the provincial capital to go to university, only a few hours away from home, what she has to do is much more convenient than in K University.

When Mo Xiaokui saw Xia Qing carrying a backpack at the door of the bookstore, the little fat man almost felt like a world away.

"Sister Xia, when you finally come back, I'm dying soon..." Xia Qing

raised his index finger to block his mouth, and Mo Xiaokui suppressed the anxiety in his heart.

Xia Qing is back, and he believes that she will definitely have a way.

Mo Xiaokui followed Xia Qing to the milk tea shop opposite the bookstore, a cup of milk tea per person, through the floor-to-ceiling glass window, looking at the bookstore opposite.

The sky slowly darkened, and not far away came a young woman with a soft face, and a two- or three-year-old boy who walked wobbly in her hand.

It was Zhou Yueyue and her son Xia Rui.

Zhou Yueyue looked a little hurried, walking a little fast, poor little Xia Rui desperately walked with small short legs, and it was hard to keep up with her mother's footsteps.

The little boy's chubby face was dazed, and when he saw the bookstore, resistance had appeared in the child's big eyes, and he dragged his mother's hand hard, and the little fat butt fell down, unwilling to go further.

Where can Zhou Yueyue take care of her son's wishes, she looked down at her mobile phone while pulling her son's hand, seeing that her son was not cooperating, and lowered her head and scolded a few times.

Mo Xiaokui's fat face was almost wrinkled.

He stared at Zhou Yueyue and Chen Weimin for almost a month, although he was not old and did not understand the affairs of men and women, but a man with a wife dated another daughter-in-law with a son all day, Mo Xiaokui knew that this was not right no matter how dull he was.

If nothing else, he especially pity the little boy.

Two- or three-year-olds must know that their dad is not the same person as the man who dates his mom every day.

Seeing Zhou Yueyue pick up Xia Rui and beat him on the butt, Mo Xiaokui stood up, he really couldn't bear it!

Xia Qing pressed his hand on Mo Xiaokui's shoulder and forced him back.

"Don't worry, it's useless if you are in a hurry."

Mo Xiaokui was inevitably a little dissatisfied, knowing that since he discovered that Zhou Yueyue was wrong, he had long regarded Xia Qing as the god of justice, and he Mo Xiaokui was the right hand of the god of justice.

How to punish Chen Weimin and Zhou Yueyue, Mo Xiaokui practiced one hundred and eight styles in his dreams.

Xia Qing watched Chen Weimin walk out of the bookstore, walked towards Zhou Yueyue with a smile on his face, and put his arm around Zhou Yueyue's shoulder in front of everyone's eyes.

She frowned and raised her phone to take pictures of the scene.

To be honest, Mo Xiaokui's sense of justice surprised her, this child is much kinder than Lin Ling.

But how to deal with Chen Weimin and Zhou Yueyue next is obviously beyond Mo Xiaokui's ability.

Chen Weimin and Mo Xiaokui looked up and didn't look down, and tearing their faces like this was not good for Mo Xiaokui.

Hearing Xia Qing say this, Mo Xiaokui also knew that Xia Qing was for his own good, and no matter how much resentment he had, he could only suppress it.

But he really pity the child.

Xia Qing touched Mo Xiaokui's fat head, and his tone eased down: "Don't worry, I will bring this child back to the family who really loves him."

Xia Qing looked at the figure of Chen Weimin and Zhou Yueyue hugging each other and leaving, and the small back of Xia Rui, who was dragged by Zhou Yueyue in his hand and stumbling, his eyes were cold.

She didn't have much time to wait for Zhou Yueyue to repent, let alone gamble with Xia Rui's life, betting that his mother could have a gold return.

There is a very atmospheric restaurant in the county called Lotus Leaf Pavilion.

This is where Chen Weimin most often comes to date his lover.

All tables in this restaurant are separated by translucent gauze curtains, and soft music is played in the dining room, which few young women do not like.

Of course, Zhou Yueyue also likes it here, since she met Chen Weimin, she feels like she has reacquainted with the world.

Chen Weimin's elegance and humor were compared with Xia Yu's calm and steady, and she instantly felt that her husband was like an elm pimple, with no style at all.

Zhou Yueyue took a small bowl and filled half a bowl of rice, scooped a few spoonfuls of West Lake beef soup, and put it in front of Xia Rui for him to eat by himself.

Then she was hugged by Chen Weimin in her arms.

"It's hard to take care of children, come, eat more."

Chen Wei fed Zhou Yueyue with a spoon, his eyes were gentle and affectionate, Zhou Yueyue only felt that he was in heaven, and his body and bones were soft.

Little Xia Rui pouted on the side, with tears in his eyes, and ate slowly.

He didn't dare to cry, his mother was with this uncle before, as soon as he cried, his mother was going to spank, and the uncle's eyes were also scary when he looked at him.

He didn't know what was wrong with his mother, he missed his father a lot, he missed his grandparents.

The little one looked up helplessly, but saw that not far in front of him, a beautiful sister was smiling at him through the gauze curtain.

Xia Rui was stunned for a while, and then he was overjoyed, he moved his little butt, jumped to the ground, and ran to the sister.

"Sister Qingqing!"

Xia Qing bent down and hugged Xia Rui firmly, and then kissed the round little face.

Zhou Yueyue, however, was three souls flying two and a half souls.

Why did Xia Qing appear here?

She quickly pushed Chen Weimin away and stood up in a panic, but she didn't know what to say.

Chen Weimin was not in a hurry, he had seen more battles, and a little girl had nothing to worry about.

What's more, he saw that Xia Qing looked beautiful and beautiful, and he even moved other thoughts in his heart.

Xia Qing hugged Xia Ruike and didn't plan to let go, she looked at Zhou Yueyue who was flushed with a smile: "Aunt, what a coincidence."

Zhou Yueyue smiled awkwardly: "Qingqing is back."

Xia Qing glanced at Chen Weimin, and then said, "Aunt, are you busy?" I can't catch the bus back to the village, can I stay at your house at night? Zhou

Yueyue actually didn't want to, she was going to have a private meeting with Chen Weimin at night, but now that Xia Qing appeared like a bomb, how could she dare to have other ideas.

She nodded slowly: "Well... All right. Zhou

Yueyue lowered her head and walked to Xia Qing's side, wanting to take her son, who knew that Xia Rui buried her head in Xia Qing's shoulder and refused to let her hold it.

Zhou Yueyue had to give up, she glanced back at Chen Weimin and left with Xia Qing.

On the edge of the dining table behind him, Chen Weimin stared at Xia Qing's slender legs and youthful back from a distance, and couldn't help licking his lips.

He was almost out of interest in Zhou Yueyue, and this female student was very impressed.