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Chapter 419 The fake daughter who was dropped by cannon fodder 14

It seems that the little girl's life in the Xie family is not as good as the Xie family said!

A trace of unbearability flashed in Teacher Jiang's eyes.

The richer people are, the better they are at disguising themselves.

The poor are struggling to make ends meet. They are happy to have enough food and clothing every day. How can they have time to study those intrigues?

She had previously wondered why this child, who was living well at Xie's house, suddenly came to live on campus.

Teacher Jiang took He Xiaoman's hand. Her hand was either touching chalk or holding a pointer. She must have done housework often when she returned home. Her hands were rough and dry, but He Xiaoman felt a little warm.

"Charge your mobile phone, set up the shortcut number, and call the teacher if you have anything. Do you understand?"

He Xiaoman nodded.

"Remember, nothing is as important as your studies. Don't get angry and think more about things."

She warned again.

He Xiaoman nodded again, his eyes were red, but this time he was not pretending.

In this preliminary examination, He Xiaoman raised the host's original ranking by more than ten places, ranking fifteenth. Teacher Jiang knew that Xie Yuyuan was really studying hard, so he was more willing to give her some support.

Teacher Jiang didn't want to think too badly of the graceful and luxurious Mrs. Xie.

But during this period of time, Xie Yuyuan only had two sets of school uniforms to wear, and no other clothes. Although the Hu family and his wife did things that were a bit unethical, the child was not wrong, so why should he be so aggressive that he would not give him any way to survive?

Xie family.

The fifth aunt was setting the table while chattering to Chunzhi: "Look, I told my wife that this fake will definitely come back again, can't I help it? I must be afraid that my wife will forget her. There are many tricks.

, and lobster noodles, bah! Her brains are as good as a pig's brain, she can't even make spicy chicken, and she doesn't even make the lobster deaf and blind. After eating it, she is deaf and blind."

Chunzhi coughed. The fifth aunt had been serving the Xie family for many years, and she was a bit dependent on her elders, and she spoke without restraint.

Knowing that both the master and the wife want to try that lobster noodles today, isn't this a curse on their master?

The car horn sounded, and the driver, Lao Gu, held Xie Lingyue's schoolbag in his hand and respectfully followed her. Behind her was the former eldest lady who had been sprayed all over her body by the fifth aunt.

As soon as Xie Lingyue walked into the large living room on the first floor, she jumped and ran upstairs like a happy deer.

"Mom, I'm back! Mom, dad, and Xiao Yuan are back too!"

When Aunt Wu saw He Xiaoman, she curled her lips and rolled her eyes, then twisted her waist and went to the kitchen to serve the food.

Chun Zhi went to the wine room to prepare different drinks for the hosts.

He Xiaoman was left standing alone in the living room, embarrassed.

Of course this is just Xie Lingyue's imagination.

This home belongs to Xie Lingyue. Xie Yuyuan is neither the master nor the servant. He is just a poor little man who was left in the living room in a daze at a loss.

However, half-supporting Mrs. Xie as she walked downstairs, the scene she saw made Xie Lingyue want to vomit blood.

Xie Yuyuan dug out a pomegranate from somewhere and was sitting on the sofa leisurely with her legs crossed while peeling it and spitting the seeds everywhere.

Xie Lingyue never dreamed that she would face a freshly baked pea shooter after leaving Xie Yuyuan in the living room.

The forced smile that was still on Mrs. Xie's face disappeared instantly without a trace.

"Xiao Yuan, is this your upbringing? I have raised you for seventeen years, how did you become like this?"

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Xie, my upbringing tells me that when others are uneducated, I can temporarily put down my upbringing, otherwise I will suffer a lot."

"Xie Yuyuan, how did you and your mother..." Mr. Xie's majestic scolding stopped abruptly. He had forgotten that since he kicked the child named Xie Yuyuan out of the house, they were no longer her parents.

Is it true, as Yueyue said, that some people's despicableness and badness are innately engraved in their bones?

But when I think about the delicious lobster noodle soup that Han Beizun said he had eaten, the noodles are thin and continuous, and I can't find another one in Manchuria.

"It's a pity that the little girl may have a poor family and can only sell online in the same city. I heard that she is still a student and her time is limited, so she sells ten bowls a day. If she opens a shop on Lao Xiyuan Street, she can make a fortune every day.

They are all few."

After learning that the little internet celebrity selling noodles was actually Xie Yuyuan, who was expelled from their home, the whole family was a little confused.

It seems that Xie Yuyuan can't even make egg fried rice. Mr. Xie thought that someone might be taking advantage of Xie Yuyuan's good color to drive consumption. Otherwise, why would a bowl of noodles sell for 1888?

Businessmen value profits, and Han Beizun's words made Mr. Xie agree. Xie Lingyue brought Xie Yuyuan back from school.

So Mr. Xie's words stayed in his mouth and were replaced by: "Why are you sitting over there? Xiao Yuan, come over and eat first. Aunt Zhang made your favorite chicken slices with hibiscus today, and the pomegranate is not very hungry.

It won’t be too late to finish eating later.”

He slowed down his voice, a bit like a loving father facing a disobedient child.

He Xiaoman was no longer stubborn and sat obediently at the bottom of the table. Ever since her identity was revealed, this position had always belonged to her.

"Xiao Yuan, come over and sit here with dad."

Now that I have said that Mrs. Xie is Xie Yuyuan's mother before, it will go on smoothly. But this Mr. Xie has probably forgotten that after the Hu family deliberately exchanged their children, Xie Yuyuan was ordered not to return.

Call them mom and dad, and the people who were once closest to you have become wives, gentlemen, eldest ladies, and young masters.

He Xiaoman obeyed and sat next to Mr. Xie, but refused to call them mom and dad.

"If you have no merit and no reward, you should still call me sir and madam. I have gotten used to it after calling you sir for so long."

Mrs. Xie and Mr. Xie both had dark faces. Is this the way to get no reward for no merit?

"Before, the eldest lady said that Mrs. Xie was seriously ill and asked me to come over and take a look. I was afraid that I would be late..." He Xiaoman covered his mouth and did not say any more, but even the twelve-year-old Xie Yuxuan understood the meaning.

This time Xie Lingyue and Xie Yuxuan also had dark faces.

They suddenly discovered that after living in the dormitory for more than half a month, Xie Yuyuan seemed to be rebellious. Every word and every look in his eyes showed an unruly nature.

Facing Xie Yuyuan like this, Xie Lingyue felt mixed feelings. In fact, she wished that Xie Yuyuan would work hard to die, quarrel with Xie's father and mother, and completely drain their goodwill and affection for this fake.

But Xie Lingyue was worried that despite being the daughter of the Xie family, she could not control her in name only.

Although she has tried hard to integrate into this family and the circle of celebrities in the imperial capital, except for a few people in school who are not as good as herself in all aspects, Xie Lingyue has not really made friends with Xie Yuyuan's wealthy friends from the same class.

Those people were obviously looking at her like they were country bumpkins. Even if they met occasionally at banquets and gatherings, they would be just casual acquaintances who nodded and talked. Xie Lingyue always felt that everything about her was just soap bubbles, and a gust of wind could blow her away.

Everything is in pieces.

"Xiaoyuan is getting more and more naughty. When did I say this? Actually, I heard that you are now an Internet celebrity selling noodles. You used to cook for us. Although you failed, my mother is actually very good.

I'm happy, so I thought of asking you to come back and show your skills."

"Okay, you can place an order and buy it yourself. A bowl of 1888 Tong Su Wu Bu is now hanging on the platform."

Xie Yuxuan, who had not said a word since he came downstairs, finally became angry: "You have been eating from our family for seventeen years, and we haven't paid you a penny!"
Chapter completed!
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