Sir Chen, your wife is missing!

The person who spoke had a bad attitude and was arrogant, and his words revealed his contempt for others.

Of course Feng Qingyu knew what this person meant. In this huge manor, maids took turns cleaning every day. There were almost no flies to be seen. Someone came to take away the garbage every day, so it was impossible for a rat to run in.

The so-called "mouse" should refer to her who had just returned from outside.

"I'm sorry, Second Miss, I will try my best to clean the living room."

The scolded little maid lowered her head, trembling with fear, as if she didn't understand the hidden meaning of the words.

Second Miss? According to blood relationship, she should be Feng Qingyu's younger sister. Calling her elder sister "rat" is what a younger sister should do?

Feng Qingyu felt a little unhappy, but he couldn't show it for the time being.

However, she had to find a way to make this damn sister who disrespected her pay the price, and let her know what seniority and inferiority are, and the difference between legitimate and illegitimate children.

Relying on low-quality insults and violent solutions will only lower your own value. Feng Qingyu remembered watching a very classic drama. The mother of the heroine who was a princess was a laundry maid. The other sisters looked down on her and mocked her at the banquet.

The prince consort couldn't bear to see his wife being humiliated, so he exclaimed that there was a rat at the banquet, and gave the other princesses a lesson, taking the opportunity to call them "rats".

Since this good sister called her a mouse, let's make it come true.

"Oh, what a big rat!"

Feng Qingyu suddenly jumped up, flashed to his sister's side, and dodged beside her on purpose with a look of horror on his face, making it seem like that was really the case.

"The rat...just ran past your feet! It was so big! So fat and looked very strong! So scary~"

"Ah! Where is it? Where is the mouse?"

The sarcastic rich girl, upon hearing the sound of a mouse, immediately jumped onto the sofa in her high heels, not caring whether the sofa would get dirty.

Two minutes ago, she was complaining that the sofa in her home was soiled by Feng Qingyu, and now the clown is herself.

"The mouse got on the sofa!"

Feng Qingyu yelled deliberately to create a very subtle atmosphere, making her good sister who liked to curse actually believe her lies.

The maids at the door panicked and began looking for the non-existent mouse.

Although doing this was very unfair to these poor maids, Feng Qingyu apologized to them in his heart and those who needed to be disciplined must be disciplined.

A kind and innocent little white flower? No, she is not that kind of person. Screw her little white flower, if she wants to be a little white flower, she will be a black lotus.

"You bunch of rubbish, drive the rats away!"

My sister was still panicking and screaming.

Feng Qingyu thought it was very funny, but she tried hard not to show it. The maids also saw the usually domineering lady embarrassed, and a fleeting smile could be seen on their faces, and that smile contained a sense of gloating.

The bullying stops here for now.

Then, she pointed at the gate, pretending to be relieved, but in fact she continued to finish off the enemy.

"The rat ran away! Luckily it didn't bite me. I heard that rats carry a lot of viruses and being bitten can kill you. If it's a rat infected with mineral disease, the person bitten will become infected directly...hiss, how scary!"

Feng Qingyu was not afraid of mice at all, and even caught one before, picking up the mouse by its tail and throwing it into the mousetrap. In order to act, she could only pretend to be very scared, which would damage her image as a great general.

The farce ended five minutes later. The current owner of the house, Feng Qingyu's real father who was related by blood, came down from upstairs. Seeing this ridiculous scene, his already uneasy brows furrowed even more.

He had a face that looked like he was filled with resentment for everything, his expression was serious and a little gloomy, his hair was black with some silver mixed in, it was neatly combed and fixed with hair wax, he had a pair of grey eyes that were devoid of any emotion.

Before coming to Victoria, the housekeeper provided a photo of this man. His expression was relatively normal, but it seemed that he was just pretending. In fact, he didn't want to smile.

When the father and daughter met for the first time, there was no tears in their eyes as imagined. Instead, they hugged each other tightly, looking at each other as if they were strangers, and were silent for a long time.

Finally, my father spoke first.

"Welcome home."

Four stupid sisters

"..."

The phrase "Welcome home" is not convincing. It is just four words and does not contain the emotions that this phrase should contain.

Is this the father-daughter relationship in a wealthy family? It’s so touching.

Feng Qingyu stared at the indifferent middle-aged man for a long time without saying a word, so that the housekeeper had to remind her of this man's identity.

These nobles attach great importance to etiquette. For Feng Qingyu, it is all red tape and very troublesome.

"Miss, this is the master, your biological father. He was very happy to hear that you were going home, and he kept urging me to bring you back as soon as possible."

The butler tried to ease the awkward atmosphere, but to little avail.

"Oh, I see. What should I call him? Master? Or father?"

Her attitude was neither enthusiastic nor indifferent, and her words were quite joking. She did not treat tracing her ancestral roots as a grand event.

The sister next to her was unhappy. When she was angry, the two spiral drill-like strands of hair on her cheeks were shaking. Her gorgeous brown waves became messy because of the farce just now, and the makeup on her face was a little smudged.

"Dad, who is this girl? I haven't heard that you have any children other than me, Feng Yao, and Feng Chen. Is this girl your illegitimate daughter?"

Feng Qingyu was not very happy with the label of "illegitimate daughter" put on her head.

When she is unhappy, she likes to scold people, with reason and evidence, without losing her grace, and she doesn't use a single dirty word when scolding people. In fact, Feng Qingyu really wants to use some Longmen swear words, these "noble" young ladies must have never experienced their charm.

Now is not the time to swear, be classy.

"No, your statement is biased. My mother is the orthodox bloodline of the Feng family. The owner of the Feng family married this man first and gave birth to me. According to the previous system, if he gave birth to you with another man before my mother was alive, you are an illegitimate daughter. According to the hierarchy between legitimate and illegitimate children, I am the legitimate and you are the illegitimate. I am the respected and you are the inferior. Is this explanation clear enough for you?"

Feng Qingyu's words were shocking, and the three people present had different expressions, surprise, anger and confusion, which was a wonderful scene.

Who could believe that a gangster who had just been allowed to return home and had been living away from home for many years would dare to speak such nonsense to a daughter of a noble family?

"You... who are you to dare to say such things to me? Look at your attire, you are dressed in a weird and uncouth way, and you dare to pretend to be the daughter of our Feng family! Dad, quickly kick this beggar out who is full of nonsense!"

It was the first time that Feng Qingyu was called a beggar. The things she wore were not brand names, and she was not a "beggar".

Silly sister, she thought.

"That's enough. Stop talking. Feng Yue, go back to your room. Have you finished your graduation thesis? If not, keep writing. Also, she is your half-sister. Don't go too far, or I'll freeze your credit card."

One of the classic ways parents threaten their children is to freeze their credit cards.

This move is a fatal blow to rich girls who like to spend money lavishly. Without a credit card, they can't buy nice bags, shoes, clothes and lipsticks, can't go to high-end restaurants and cafes casually, and can't show off in front of others.

Feng Qingyu doesn't have this kind of worry. Her money is in her own hands. She doesn't use credit cards or buy luxury goods. She lives a simple but stable life.

In addition, Shi Huaiya gave her gifts and invited her to dinner under various names from time to time, and her own teahouse was also doing small business, so she could not understand the feeling of having her credit card frozen.

Feng Yue's morale immediately dropped when he was scolded by his father.

"Yes... Dad."

Finally, when she passed by Feng Qingyu, she glared at her fiercely. Facing her sister's extremely unfriendly expression, Feng Qingyu just smiled faintly.

"Write your paper well. I remember that Victoria National University has very strict requirements for students. If you just think about joking around and slacking off every day, you won't graduate. If you don't want to get a completion certificate, you know what to do. Spend more time on studying and don't always think about other things."

Full of friendly advice, every word was meant for her sister's benefit, but perfectly designed to irritate her.

"Humph! Don't think you're great just because you have your father backing you up. Just wait and see!"

The proud dragon lady lowered her head temporarily, and the first battle was declared a failure. She failed to show her power, and was scolded by Feng Qingyu instead. This feud was settled.

Feng Qingyu was not afraid of this. She had at least ninety enemies, and everyone threatened to make her suffer. In the end, all the troubles were resolved smoothly without any suspense.

"I'm looking forward to your performance. There are many people who have said harsh words to me, and you are not the only one."

The two half-sisters had a final eye contact. Feng Qingyu was neither humble nor arrogant, but was confident and calm, while Feng Yue was furious and fled in panic like a defeated rooster.

It feels so good to be the daughter of a vicious stepmother when the same scene happens to me.

The housekeeper heaved a sigh of relief. The young lady was not a weak person who could be bullied, and she could handle it without his help. This was gratifying and worth celebrating.

He was also worried that Feng Qingyu's personality was too much like her mother's. Such a gentle and generous person would be most vulnerable to bullying and plotting, and would be particularly easy to trust others, and in the end be let down.

If Feng Qingyu could defeat this bunch of scum by himself, the lady's spirit in heaven would be pleased.

Finally, it was time for the father and daughter to recognize each other and have a long talk.

"Xiao Yu, you have grown up. When you left me, you were just a baby less than one year old. Twenty-five years have passed... You look like your mother. When I saw you, I thought your mother had come back."

Feng Tiancheng's mood was complicated, both excited and conflicted.

This daughter who had been living away from home for so many years was completely different from what he had imagined, very different.

"Well, so what? I know that I look a lot like my mother. Uncle Qi has already said it once. Do you have anything else to say besides this? If not, I want to take a nap first. I'm super tired."

Feng Qingyu looked tired. She was not pretending. She was really very sleepy. If you don't sleep for ten hours a day, can you still call it a good sleep?

Nothing had a higher priority than getting a good night's sleep, and now even if the sky fell, nothing could stop her from rolling around in her comfortable big bed.

In such a large mansion, there must be a lot of comfortable beds.

"Xiao Yu... forget it, Feng Qi, arrange a room for her and use the best things. Don't disturb her rest. We can talk about everything in the evening."

Feng Qingyu saw disappointment in his father's eyes.

She didn't have time to think about that now. She just wanted to get into bed and have a good sleep, and think about how to get out of here and return to Rhodes Island as soon as possible. If she continued to stay here, she would inevitably get involved in trouble.

Then, a maid entered the hall to report to the butler, temporarily interrupting the conversation.

"Butler Feng, Miss Bagpipe, who is delivering the vegetables, has arrived."

Five Village Girls C

When Feng Qingyu heard the maid say "bagpipe", he immediately felt less sleepy. As everyone knows, Victoria's bagpipe must be the good pioneer who is full of rural flavor, likes to drive tractors, graduated from the Royal Guards School but is not a guard.

The output is terrifying, and it has become a very necessary card for high-level contracts. Feng Qingyu spent 198 to force a marriage on his 2.5th anniversary, and finally reached level 33 in the following Operation Ashes.

The bagpipe played an indispensable role in this difficult process.

It's time for Rhodes Island to recruit a new warrior, Feng Qingyu thought. If Fengpi is recruited to the island, Kai Dad will be happy and give her a bonus. She can refuse the bonus and apply for a massage from Kai Dad.

"Wait, I want another cup of black tea."

Feng Qingyu found an excuse to stay and wanted to confirm whether the person who came to deliver the vegetables was Feng Di. What she didn't expect was that the person standing in the yard was not only Feng Di, whom she wanted to see, but also a familiar person.

Tourist C immediately turned into country girl C, wearing a Victorian-style plaid skirt, a white shirt, a navy blue vest, and her hair tied up with a headband. She looked really like the real deal.

An enthusiastic country girl and a serious-looking country girl become a beautiful landscape in this manor.

The word "Sir Chen" was already on the tip of her tongue, and Chen signaled Feng Qingyu with his eyes to shut up, otherwise she might accidentally say it.

Chen and Shi Huaiya were both in Xiosta, which was very close to Victoria. Chen should have arrived a long time ago, so it was not surprising to see her now.

Feng Di stared at Feng Qingyu for a while, as if he wanted to say something, but Chen Yihe reminded him with his eyes, so he didn't dare to act rashly for the time being.

Feng Qingyu drank tea on the sofa and observed silently.

"Mr. Feng, good morning. This is the list of vegetables you ordered from my farm. Please take a look."

Feng Di handed the neatly folded paper list in his pocket to Feng Tiancheng, who took it and checked each item listed on it very carefully.

I heard from the housekeeper that my stepmother had tampered with these miscellaneous items and embezzled a lot of money. Now my father doesn't want the money in his pocket to fall into the hands of outsiders inexplicably, so he has become more cautious.

Feng Qingyu had a thorough understanding of the family's situation from the housekeeper and had memorized it by heart. The relationship between the current head of the family and his second wife was not as harmonious as others had said. The so-called "sleeping in the same bed but dreaming different dreams" probably referred to their situation.

He smiles on the surface, but he is thinking in his heart, what a rich family.

"No problem, thank you, Miss Bagpipe. Feng Qi will give you the money later. Who is this?"

Feng Tiancheng noticed the woman next to Fengpi—a new-looking woman who looked like a Yan countrywoman and also a dragon.

"She is my new assistant at the farm. Her name is Huihui."

Chen nodded and took a step forward.

"Hello, Mr. Feng."

Feng Qingyu didn't say anything, wondering if Chen was wearing panties under her skirt. According to Victorian tradition, panties were not usually worn under a plaid skirt.

The bagpipe must be hollow inside, I wonder if Chen is.

At this time, Chen's attention remained on Feng Qingyu, and his eyes contained some unknown hot emotion, as if to say, "I want your body, give it to me quickly."

"This should be Miss Feng, right?"

"Yes, she just came back from a faraway place today. Judging from Miss Huihui's accent, she is also from Longmen?"

There is no need to hide the accent if it cannot be hidden.

"Yes, my home is in Longmen. I used to study at Victoria's school. After graduation, I worked at the Bagpiper's farm. Today is my first day of work."