Du Xiaoqin was in pain and angry, and couldn't speak smoothly: "He is only five years old, how old are you?"
"Mom, don't you know how old I am?" Yun Qiao asked her.
Du Xiaoqin: "..."
At this moment, Du Xiaoqin regretted so much that her intestines turned green.
If I had known that Yun Qiao was such a savage and unsophisticated character, I should have left her in the countryside. How could she be so obsessed with bringing her to Yancheng?
Isn't this a disaster?
Du Xiaoqin was so angry that she couldn't say a word.
She carried her youngest son upstairs and left Yun Qiao downstairs without arranging a room for her.
Yun Qiao asked her two little maids to follow the maid to the small room next to the restaurant. That was where the servants usually stayed. They waited there when they were not doing anything.
Yun Qiao himself was sitting on the sofa in the living room, flipping through a magazine.
The maids all pointed at Yun Qiao. They didn't know Yun Qiao's identity and heard her call "Mom", so they all looked at Yun Qiao secretly.
Yun Qiao and Du Xiaoqin don't look very similar. Her beautiful phoenix eyes were inherited from her biological father.
In the evening, the girl from the fourth room, Xi Wenlan, came home from school.
As soon as Xi Wenlan entered the door, he saw the woman sitting on the sofa. The dark gray velvet sofa was very light in color by the light. The woman leaned on the back of the sofa and flipped through the magazine casually, with small shadows cast under her eyelashes.
Hearing the footsteps, she raised her eyes and looked at Xi Wenlan.
Xi Wenlan was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Are you Yun Qiao?"
Yun Qiao's expression was very shallow and she stood up: "Yes."
"I'm Wenlan, your sister." Xi Wenlan smiled sweetly, "You and mom are back today?"
Du Xiaoqin went home for the funeral and didn't mention picking up Yun Qiao, but she still told Xi Wenlan that she had such a daughter in her hometown.
Xi Wenlan was extremely smart. When she saw that Yun Qiao was wearing a white long coat, the silk satin had a light pink intertwining pattern, it was quite shiny under the light, and the fabric was very elegant, she knew that she was definitely not a new maid in the family.
"Yes." Yun Qiao responded.
Xi Wenlan asked her to sit down, and then he sat down and chatted with Yun Qiao.
Yun Qiao didn't say much and looked at Xi Wenlan for a few times.
Xi Wenlan has a round face, big eyes, and full lips. She looks like a virgin in front of a Bodhisattva. She is round and round, and has a very pleasing face.
No wonder the old lady likes her.
Such a blessed face will definitely attract the love of the elderly. In addition, she is smart and hard-working and has not had a mother since she was a child. This makes people both like her and pity her.
Therefore, Xi Wenlan competed with all his brothers and sisters and came out on top in front of his grandmother.
Du Xiaoqin heard Xi Wenlan's voice downstairs and took her young son downstairs.
She looked unhappy.
"Mom!" Xi Wenlan rushed towards Du Xiaoqin enthusiastically.
Du Xiaoqin then smiled and patted her back gently. Sure enough, only a daughter like Xi Wenlan can give her some maternal love.
Yun Qiao is really lacking in education!
Du Xiaoqin suspected that her mother had deliberately raised her daughter to be disabled, so that she could go against him.
Then, Du Xiaoqin's husband and two sons who were studying were finished school, and dinner officially started.
The atmosphere at the dinner table was very harmonious.
Du Xiaoqin's husband, Mr. Xi, is taciturn and seems to be very silent and honest. Du Xiaoqin's three sons, the oldest is fifteen years old, the middle one is nine years old, and the youngest is five years old.
These boys are all very lively, and they are not like Fourth Master Xi at all.
The eldest daughter Xi Wenlan is also a star in the small family. Her three younger brothers all listen to her and respect her.
Du Xiaoqin's children, like children from ordinary families, have an instinctive resistance to strangers entering their homes.