Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

On weekdays, his father is always busy and rarely goes home for dinner.

Every time his father comes home for dinner, it is a nightmare for Jiang Beijia.

At the dinner table, he was always faced with countless accusations and disappointments.

Fortunately, this time, he could finally straighten his back and face his father and family.

This is also his father's recognition of him.

This is extremely valuable.

Thinking of this, Jiang Beijia felt happy one after another.

No, Jiang Beijia dropped everything and returned home with Jiang Jingjing.

Jiang family villa.

Mrs. Jiang An Yaru lowered her head and drank tea, while her sister An Yazhi shouted at the servants to hurry up and clean the villa.

"You guys hurry up. The master and the young master will be back soon. The house must be clean and there must be no mistakes."

"yes!"

"By the way, there is also a kitchen. Tell them that today we need to prepare more dishes that the master and the young master like to eat, so hurry up and prepare them."

"…………"

After drinking tea for a long time, An Yaru glanced at her sister who was shouting orders, and there was a hint of dissatisfaction in An Yaru's eyes.

Putting down the teacup, An Yaru pursed her lips and spoke in a calm tone.

"Yazhi, the housekeeper is watching these things, so don't interfere."

"I……"

An Yazhi was naturally a little dissatisfied with her sister for making her unable to get off the stage in front of everyone.

But it was hard to say anything, and she was secretly discouraged. An Yazhi could only nod her head reluctantly: "Yes, madam."

"come here."

Anya Ru waved her hand: "I want to ask you something."

"good."

After giving the servants a wink to signal them to step back temporarily, An Yaru looked at her sister standing next to her.

"elder sister."

The servants were not present, and An Yazhi also changed her title: "You actually don't have to feel bad for me. What I did is just what I should do."

"What should you do?"

After giving her a funny look, An Yaru sneered at her unceremoniously: "Yazhi, have you forgotten that you are just someone who stays with me to serve me. To some extent, you are no different from those servants. .”

After saying two words that were neither gentle nor trivial, An Yaru lowered her head and continued to drink tea, her eyes calm.

An Yazhi, who was standing aside, could only clench her palms tightly, her eyes forbearing and resentful, silently digesting these words that made her lose all her dignity.

My sister is always like this. Once her behavior goes out of bounds, she will always be reminded intentionally or unintentionally to let her know her identity.

There were so many reminders like this that other servants became numb.

Every time Madam asks them to step aside temporarily, Aunt An will definitely be punished.

After the reprimand, Aunt An will vent her anger on them.

So they were afraid of being unable to get away from him and wanted to hide far away.

In this house, everyone is as cold as ice.

Cold, yet icy.

No one can escape from this prison.

…………

There was a sharp pain in the palm of her hand, and her reason told her not to be too impulsive.

Nodding reluctantly, An Yazhi's tone became cautious.

"Sister, I understand."

"So best."

Anyaru curled her lips: "My good sister, I don't want to remind you again and again, so you can take care of yourself."

An Yazhi bit her lip: "Yes."

Getting up, Anyaru gathered her shawl with an elegant posture.

"Let Beijia come to my room when he comes back later."

"yes."

She agreed in a low voice and watched An Yaru go upstairs. An Yazhi breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

Wave after wave of waves arose in her heart, and An Yazhi was filled with dissatisfaction.

Her good sister has suppressed her for so many years since she was a child.

In front of outsiders, she will always be the generous, elegant and dignified Mrs. Jiang.

But who knew that the real Mrs. Jiang was so vicious and indifferent.

An Yazhi curled her lips sadly, and sneered in her heart.

It's really pitiful, pitiful.

When she was lost in thought, she noticed the servants hiding not far away. An Yazhi had nowhere to vent her anger, and those servants naturally became innocent people.

"What are you looking at! Why don't you come over and get to work?"

Other servants: "…………"

Mo Mo rolled his eyes in his heart, but the servants naturally did not dare to say anything and quickly took the tools and continued cleaning.

After scolding those servants angrily, An Yazhi suddenly felt much better.

When she thought that the master and Bei Jia could come back for a meal today, An Yazhi was filled with anticipation and went to the kitchen to prepare their favorite dishes.

Half an hour later, Jiang Beijia came back with Jiang Jingjing.

After hearing the housekeeper's words, An Yazhi hurriedly came over from the kitchen without having time to take off her apron.

"Beijia, you're back!"

"aunt."

Nodding, Jiang Beijia said with a hint of joy in his voice: "My father asked me to come back."

"That would be great."

With a smile, An Yazhi hurriedly greeted: "Come on, Beijia, go wash your hands quickly."

"I made a lot of your favorite dishes today."

"Wait a moment."

Jiang Beijia frowned slightly: "Where is mother? Why didn't you see her?"

An Yazhi: "This..."

With a look on her face and a slight reluctance, An Yazhi could only tell the truth.

"I almost forgot. Madam asked you to go find her when you come back. She is upstairs. Go quickly."

"OK."

Jiang Beijia agreed, and at the same time he did not forget to look at Jiang Jingjing who was standing behind him.

"Secretary Jiang, help your aunt do something first. I'll go upstairs and come down later."

"Okay, Mr. Jiang."

Nodding to show that she understood, Jiang Jingjing did not forget to say hello to An Yazhi who looked unhappy.

"Aunt An, let me help you."

"No... no need."

Since Jiang Beijia was still here, An Yazhi couldn't say much, and said in a cold tone: "Miss Jiang, today is a family dinner. I wonder what you are here for?"

"Aunt An."

Before Jiang Jingjing could speak, Jiangbei Jiahu said: "I asked the secretary to come, so don't talk about her."

Seeing Jiang Beijia's defense of herself, Jiang Jingjing curled her lips happily.

Seeing the smile on Jiang Jingjing's face, An Yazhi became even more angry.

What shocked her even more was that Jiang Beijia would say this to her in order to defend Jiang Jingjing.

For a moment, An Yazhi couldn't accept this result.

"Beijia, how can you accuse me because of her?"

"I am your aunt, and she is just a little secretary."

Pursing his lips, Jiang Beijia looked impatient: "Aunt An, today is a good day, so please stop making such things."

"I still have to rush to see my mother. What if she finds out and makes her angry?"

When Jiang Beijia said this, An Yazhi naturally had some grudges in her heart.