Since his childhood daughter was arranged to go to the Lu family by Wen Shitong, Xu Yu'e closed herself in the room and occasionally looked at the photos. First, she looked at her younger daughter, and later, she took out her family photo and wiped it with a cloth. Shu Niu Duck

The eldest daughter Manman is not outstanding in the photo than the younger daughter. She frowned, but sighed after a while: After all, she is her own daughter.

At night, there was no husband Wen Shixuan sleeping next to him, and there were no two daughters. Well, because the younger daughter was going to make a fortune, she couldn't think about herself and her daughter's future and had to let her go. Only Manman was left. Strangely, she actually missed Manman.

Speaking of which, Manman is really strange. I remember that when she was born, she refused to raise her because she was tormented and asked her husband to send her to her country grandma. When she was in good health, her husband would take her daughter back no matter what. No matter how she looked at her, she felt that the child was wrinkled and ugly, and her crying was not as powerful as an ordinary child. She sounded very worried.

The result confirmed that she was right. The child was sick until he was five or six years old. For the sake of this child, the couple spent all their savings after getting married. Therefore, her second child, Yuanyuan, had a chance to be born a long time later.

She hates this daughter, but her husband likes this daughter and protects her desperately.

There are quarrels and quarrels, and every family is the same. Today, the child has grown up and married a good son-in-law, but she said that her mother has made her heart full of coldness.

If I had been kind to this child before, I might have lived in my son-in-law's yard to enjoy my life, but how could I have thought that she would marry a minister's son?

Alas ~

regret.

I had to hope that she would always be able to win her daughter to help her with since childhood.

In the middle of the night, someone knocked on the door.

Only Wen Shitong knows about this place.

I'm afraid it's a thief, so he took a broom to open the door.

When the lights light up, the little daughter stood at the door.

"Yuanyuan?!"

In an instant, he was surprised, happy, and excited around his little daughter: "You are back to see your mother? Why are you back in the middle of the night? By the way, you are someone else's adopted daughter now. If you are not happy, you are back, right? Mom doesn't matter. As long as you live well, you are admitted to the Central Academy of Fine Arts and become a success, they can't do anything to you. You can see me anytime."

I never knew that my mother was nagging like this, and every word seemed to be thinking of herself. Wen Yuan suddenly thought that she should go to find her father Wen Shixuan, instead of coming to find Xu Yu'e. Younger, Wen Shixuan would not expect her to be successful.

She found that she had even eaten the cells in the prison, let alone the success.

In life, as long as you take a wrong step, you may even lose the chance of turning back.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that the little daughter sat on the sofa without saying a word, holding her legs, she seemed to be a stray cat, and there was no sign of success in her life, Xu Yu'e's heart slowly fell down.

Wen Shitong took Wen Yuan's luggage and walked into the door at this time, saying, "Sister-in-law, this matter is blew up."

"What's the matter?" As if panicked, Xu Yu'e jumped three feet high.

"I don't want her to be my adopted daughter. Ask her what she has done, and she has been in prison." Seeing that one after another, she was not able to do anything, Wen Shitong was so in a bad mood that she threw her luggage into the house, patted her hands, and made a harsh words, "I advise you to quickly get the matter done. If you don't do it well, it's not that you are not in prison or not, it's a matter of fate."

Kill someone, die?

Xu Yu'e ran back to the sofa in a panic and shook her little daughter hard: "What happened? You said. Didn't you agree to become a golden branch and a jade leaf? It was because you wanted to become a golden branch and a jade leaf that your mother would be willing to let you go. Why did you become a troublemaker now?"

"Is it enough?" He shouted loudly, shook her hand away, Wen Yuan's eyes widened and glared at her, "If I weren't a golden branch and a jade leaf, and I became like Manman, would I still be your daughter?"

When the younger daughter became the eldest daughter, Xu Yu'e swallowed her saliva mission and suppressed herself: "It's not bad to become your sister. I heard from your father that Manman has made money now and married a minister's son."

"What if, like Manman before, I can't make money and can't marry a minister's son?"

"Yuanyuan?" He blinked and couldn't figure out what happened to his little daughter.

Didn’t I always share the same hatred with her against Manman?

"Mom, sister is your daughter, and I am your daughter too." Wen Yuan didn't know what was wrong with her, so why did she think of using Manman to support her?

Perhaps, like Manman, you work tirelessly every day, and on a certain day, you can still make a fortune without taking shortcuts.

"Yuanyuan." Xu Yu'e thought it through. Since the eldest daughter's heart has been lost, the younger daughter's heart wants to keep it back. Otherwise, what should I do if I get old in the future? "No matter what, my mother is your mother."

After experiencing these things, Wen Yuan didn't know how sincere Xu Yu'e said. However, no matter what, Yang Le'er asked Xu Yu'e for help: "Mom, last time, Haoxue asked us that every descendant of the Wen family had a jade pendant from his ancestors, why didn't our family do it?"

"I have to ask your father about this." After Xu Yu'e answered, she was not stupid and asked, "What's wrong with this jade pendant? Is it because I don't accept you as my adopted daughter without this jade pendant?"

He tucked his eyebrows, bit his lip, and suddenly got up: "My mother just heard Uncle Shi Tong say that if we can't find the jade pendant, we will all die." Xu Yu'e only asked: "What if we find it?"

Xu Yu'e's eyes were clear and unwilling to give up. Wen Yuan suddenly realized her sister's coldness and inner feelings: Why did she say she didn't want to do this?

...

"Bang."

Du Yu was thrown on his face by a wet towel and opened his drunken eyes: "Wife, Chu Xia?"

They were just driven home by the mayor.

"The leader said that you were asked to drink, but you deliberately drank to relieve your sorrows, right?" Chu Xia curled her lips and was very dissatisfied with her husband's loss of composure.

"Chuxia." Seeing that his wife was angry, Du Yu sat up, pulled the corner of his wife's clothes, and said pitifully, "I don't know what to do, there is no way, so I just pretend to be drunk."

Besides, he noticed the signs of things, and it was impossible for his wife Manman to be around him to notice them.

"You said, Manman is Mayor Lu's daughter? I heard that Mayor Lu once had a daughter, otherwise Wen Mingzhu would not have thought of Mrs. Lu as her adoptive mother and was dealt with by Jun Ye." Du Yusi touched Zhangyan and talked to his wife about this major issue.

It is indeed a major problem for the couple. If Manman is the mayor’s daughter, how should they deal with Manman in the future?

When Chu Xia heard her husband deliberately mention it, she seemed to twist her whole body unconsciously: "What's wrong with Manman being Mayor Lu's daughter?"

My wife looked at her face with her eyes squinted on her face, and Du Yu sighed, "Are you unhappy?"

"You weren't happy, how could I be happy?" Chu Xia sighed like a bull's nose. Not only was it unhappy, it was very uncomfortable, "You said that after Manman married Young Master Jiang, Manman lived in the place. I wanted to see her, she had to go through three and six trials. If she really became the mayor's daughter, wouldn't she and I——"

"Chuxia, you have a good relationship with her, no," Du Yu interrupted his wife's excited words and comforted her.

"What can't be? The two circles are completely different. And that Jun Ye, to be honest, I hated him so much at first sight. You didn't see that he took us five hundred times in the car, and that kind of thing seemed to see through us. He is different from Young Master Jiang." Comrade Chuxia said to Comrade Jun Ye, hum.

"Jun is not a slutty young man like being pampered and having a good time, but he is honest." Du Yu was originally comforting his wife, but now he felt like comforting himself.

"You will say so yourself. What about integrity?" Chu Xia brushed her eyelashes and tried hard to inhale. She was really afraid that Manman would get farther and farther away from him. "Apart from integrity, I can't see any idea that he would let Manman continue with us in the future."

Comrade Jun Ye is very scary.

Young Master Jiang is approachable and can make friends without distinguishing between circles and heights.

Mr. Yao has a gentle temperament, but like Mr. Jun, he may have developed a circle since childhood. He is not a circle and is polite. Another meaning is to keep people from being cold thousands of miles away.

Maybe they should be glad that before Manman met Jun Ye, he first met Mr. Jiang and made a lifelong appointment.

"Do you think Manman know?" Du Yu wiped his eyebrows with his hands in annoyance and sorrow.

No matter what, it will be up to Manman to decide.

They can't help Manman.

But no matter what decision Manman makes, their greed is never a status or a fate with Manman.

"You and I both noticed what kind of temperament Manman is, she is so clear, how can she not know?" Chu Xia said this and took a deep breath for her best friend, "Manman is pretending to be blind. She not only needs to consider us, but also her father."

In Manman's heart, his father Wen Shixuan will always be the first.

...

My husband didn't go back to school tonight. The two of them finished taking a shower. One wrote on the copywriting and the other turned on the TV with his undry hair.

I was given two glasses of wine by my father-in-law. Fortunately, I was able to drink well, unlike Du Yu, I was really drunk.

Jiang Yan quietly walked behind his wife like a scout, put his hands on his shoulders, and saw what his wife wrote.

"Ashes smell of alcohol." When Manman's husband walked behind him, he spit out two words.

"Is there any?" Comrade Jiang Yan failed the sneak attack and raised his hand and sniffed hard.

"Get to make a cup of tea for you." Manman is a wife, remembering her responsibilities as a wife, although she learned them from the soap opera of the aunt.

After the husband drinks wine and becomes a wife, he always needs to make a cup of quenching tea. If the husband is drunk, hum and serve with a stick.

While my wife went into the kitchen to make tea, Comrade Jiang Yan opened his wife's notebook on the table and saw that it was: the amount of consumption on the date.

It turned out to be a household expense record.

He really depressed him. In his beautiful fantasy, his wife wrote love letters or kept a diary for him.

Manman's young wife came in with the wine tea and said, "Drink. I have two plums in my cup, be careful not to swallow the nucleus."

It’s rare that one night I didn’t want to have sex with my wife, Young Master Jiang quietly sat beside my wife and watched her calculate the family income and expenditure.

"Have you checked the money on my bank card?" Mr. Jiang asked his wife, mainly because he saw that his wife did not make any contributions in his income and expenditure, which made him more vigilant.

He, Young Master Jiang, will never be a man who eats his wife's soft food.

Manman's young wife raised her eyebrows and looked at him with crescent eyes: "Didn't you say you want to eat my soft rice?"

"That's-" Young Master Jiang remembered the first day of his outing with his wife, and he scratched his hair anxiously, "That's me who scared them, you don't want them to pester me with that kind of eyes."

My husband is handsome, and if he adds it, he will be entangled by a group of bees.

"Forget it." After thinking about it, Manman chose to forget it generously.

"Then add my money!" said Mr. Jiang, anxious to snatch his wife's pen and want to add his own deposit.

"Don't be anxious!" Manman was very concerned about money by competing with her husband for pen.

"If you don't spend my money, I won't spend your money." Young Master Jiang was cheating and hugged his notebook and refused to let go.

Seeing her husband like this, she looks like a child. Manman couldn't imagine that if their child was born, would her husband help her take care of the child? It wouldn't be a fight between one big and one small, then she Manman stood in the middle and rolled her eyes.

"Okay, I'll be honest, now that I'm making money is basically enough for the two of us. Ayan, I plan to save your money and make an education fund for our children." Manman said his little plan.
To be continued...