When Qiu Yu'er woke up, it was seven o'clock in the morning.
Because she lives with her mother, she always goes to bed early and gets up early, and is very diligent, so even though she had been so upset yesterday, she still got up automatically.
When she opened the closet, she discovered that Miao Liang had prepared a lot of miscellaneous clothes for her. It was as if she had temporarily raided the clothing counter. She looked through them and found two brands.
Qiu Yu'er was shocked when she casually picked up a tag and looked at it. Oh my god, the clothes are so expensive. A very ordinary T-shirt costs three to four hundred yuan, let alone a jacket and pants. It's so expensive.
The weather is very hot, and the heat has not completely dissipated. You can't just wear thick jeans like this. Choose short jeans. Qiu Yu'er is not that open-minded, so she doesn't dare to wear them.
So, after a lot of jumping around, I chose a very ladylike off-white dress to wear.
I am very depressed because my hair is naturally curly.
Even if it has been straightened several times, those little curls of hair will still appear after a while.
My mother once said that hair like this is very charming.
Qiu Yu'er never thought so.
Everyone has straight hair, why does hers have curly hair?
She has some inferiority complex.
Now, after I just washed my hair, those little curls are growing wild again.
I no longer tied my hair up, and just let it hang naturally downstairs.
"Miss, are you hungry? What would you like for breakfast?" A kind elderly housekeeper was waiting for her below.
Seeing Qiu Yuer's unfamiliar gaze, the old man smiled warmly and said, "I am the old housekeeper here. Everyone calls me Uncle Yang. I went back to my hometown yesterday to have a look. I just came back this morning. I didn't see him yesterday.
Miss, I have worked here for more than 20 years, and I am the oldest person in Yunmai Manor. I have stayed here longer than our second young master Yingze, haha."
Qiu Yu'er said obediently and with a smile, "Hello, Uncle Yang, just call me Yu'er." But she was thinking in her heart: Uncle Yang calls Yun Yingze the second young master...the father he has never met before,
It must be the eldest young master?
"Miss Yu'er, what would you like to eat?" Uncle Yang still called her miss.
"I don't eat fatty meat, mutton, or cheese. Everything else is fine."
Qiu Yu'er looked around, but couldn't help but ask, "Where is my uncle?"
"Second Young Master? He went out to exercise early in the morning. He does this every day, rain or shine."
Oh... Qiu Yu'er opened her eyes a little wider, and Shui Lulu's almond-shaped eyes were full of wisdom.
This little uncle is also a sports enthusiast.
I want to laugh. I actually gave Yun Yingze a name: little uncle.
No way, who makes him so young? As soon as I see him, I can't help but want to call him brother.
Qiu Yu'er, who was quiet and without any playful spirit, just stayed in the restaurant obediently, looking out through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows.
I saw Miao Liang wearing a black T-shirt, showing off his dark and strong arms, leading a group of men to practice martial arts-like moves.
Ho-ha! Ho-ha! The ground was shouting, and there was a very rough atmosphere.
Qiu Yu'er frowned slightly. Looking at the posture of Miao Liang's group of men, they were clearly members of the underworld.
I don't like barbaric people who fight and kill, especially scum like the underworld.
It arrived early, with great attention to nutrition and bright colors, which whetted Qiu Yu'er's appetite.
However, her body has been relatively weak since she was a child, and her stomach has been very shallow. She often vomited when she was a child. If she drank wind or caught a cold, she would definitely retching.
Therefore, she eats very slowly and very little.
Uncle Yang watched Miss Yu'er eating from the side.
Although the little girl is not short, she is still on the thin side. Her slender arms and slender ankle bones are as thin as willow branches lacking nutrition, and she is worried that they will be blown away by a gust of wind.
But the young lady is a young lady after all. The way she walks, sits, and eats is very noble. At first glance, she is a well-educated child.
When old people look at people, they think children are thin.
The young lady is just a little thinner. Although her little face still has pink baby fat and cannot shake off the childishness, her neck is so slender and her collarbones are protruding. In the future, we must combine nutrition well to make the young lady fatter.
The young lady looks... Uncle Yang is a little confused.
She really looks a lot like the young lady from back then!
The eldest mistress of the Yun family was a beauty who was once very popular.
Alas, it’s just that everything is unbearable to look back on.
I can’t bear to look back!
Uncle Yang fell into memories, his face a little sad.