True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

Chapter 21 A Box of Children's Books

Fireworks bloomed outside the window, and the light scattered, reflecting his picturesque eyes.

The slightly curved peach blossom eyes seem to have precipitated the entire galaxy, deep and charming.

Ying Zijin looked at him for a while, then slowly took out a tissue from his pocket and handed it over: "...Sorry."

Fu Yunshen didn't answer.

"It's okay." He bent down and patted the girl's head as he did last time. He moved gently, teasing a kitten, with his lips hooked, "Brother doesn't mind."

The kids are still nice.

Ying Zijin was in a trance, looking thoughtful.

Until a slender hand swayed in front of her eyes, and tapped her forehead again.

Above his head, a chuckle fell.

"What do you think?"

"It's nothing." Ying Zijin recovered, rolled up his sleeves, poured the flour into the bowl, and added some water.

She just thought of what to give Fu Yunshen.

A cat or a dog can satisfy his hobby of touching his head.

Otherwise, if it goes on like this, she is very likely to be really bald.

After that, the two didn't chat anymore, and it was harmonious for one to boil water and one to chop vegetables.

In the living room, Wen Fengmian was smiling and talking to Wen Tinglan, and he was happy.

Ying Zijin's eyes were fixed.

She didn't have much memory of when she was a child. When she could remember, she was at Wen's house.

Wen Fengmian is very busy taking care of two children.

When Wen Tinglan was five years old, she suffered huge trauma, which made the Wen family even worse.

While she is studying, she will also go out to find some scattered jobs, but the family of three can barely make ends meet at most.

No wonder Wen Fengmian persuaded her to leave when the Ying family came, because the Ying family could give her better resources.

But from the beginning to the end, Wen Fengmian never thought about himself.

Ying Zijin narrowed his eyes.

She will protect them.

**

Two days later.

The weather is getting warmer, the sun is shining brightly, and the temperature has climbed to 20 degrees Celsius. It seems that the snow a few days ago was just an illusion.

The girl was wearing a black hoodie and slouching casually, with one hand in her pocket and a cone in the other.

The teenager who followed her was holding two cups of milk tea, obviously helpless: "Sister, when did you like sweets?"

Ying Zijin finished the cone in three or two times: "Life is too hard, eat something sweet."

Food in the 21st century is good, and it's finally a little fun.

Wen Tinglan misunderstood this sentence, he was silent for a while, and asked in a low voice, "Sister, don't you live with us?"

"Not for now." Ying Zijin hummed, "I still have a few things to do, so you can rest in peace."

After dinner that day, she and Wen Fengmian talked about taking them to Shanghai City. At first, he did not agree, for fear of causing trouble to her, and then he agreed.

She used 4 million to buy an 80-square-meter apartment in Central and Outer Ring, and bought some furniture to settle Wen Fengmian.

Wen Fengmian came to Shanghai, and Wen Tinglan naturally decided to transfer to Qingzhi.

He received Qingzhi's invitation very early, but he never accepted it.

As for the Ying family...

Ying Zijin narrowed his eyes.

Her ability to divine calculation has not recovered, but in terms of fortune telling, everything still pays attention to a cause and effect.

The cause and effect between her and the Ying family has not been completely cut off, and she cannot leave for the time being.

And, while looking into the future, she discovered something crucial.

It is related to the Ying family, but it is very vague.

In Ying's house, we can better track down.

Wen Tinglan frowned: "But those people..."

It was hard for him to imagine how much grievance his sister suffered in Ying's house, and now she needs sweets to relieve her.

"Don't worry." Ying Zijin said casually, "It's a little thing to beat."

She has always been too lazy to talk about things that can be done, and talking is more tiring than fighting.

Wen Tinglan: "..."

He didn't believe it at first.

But just yesterday, he saw with his own eyes that his sister kicked over someone who wanted to molest her, and he still couldn't get up.

The young man lowered his eyes and clenched his fingers.

He swore that the Ying family would have retribution.

"Let's go." The girl bit the straw and drank milk tea, "Send you back."

**

Ying family.

The butler frowned as he watched a few servants come in from outside the gate carrying a few boxes and asked, "What is this?"

One of the servants wiped away sweat: "It's a courier from Second Miss."

"Second miss's courier?" The housekeeper frowned deeper, "Madam didn't prepare anything for her, what else does she need to buy?"

Day and night only add to the chaos.

"Just put it in the yard." The housekeeper instructed, "The madam is receiving guests and cannot be disturbed."

The servants put the box down, and the butler stepped forward. When he was about to disassemble it, he inadvertently saw a curly word printed on the box——

STAR

Golden, very light.

The housekeeper was stunned for a while, then leaned closer to take a closer look, when footsteps stopped beside him.

In an instant, the coldness flew, making him shiver.

When he looked up, he froze.

The girl just looked at him like that, her eyes light.

"Second miss..." The housekeeper hurried back, how dare he be disrespectful, "You, your purchases have arrived."

His legs softened and he couldn't stand the pressure. He immediately knelt down with a "thump", and didn't dare to lift his head: "Yes, I'm sorry, without your consent..."

Ying Zijin ignored it, she squatted down halfway, and did not take the scissors, she just removed it by hand.

Fu Yunshen left the next day. Before leaving, he said that he had bought some books for her, which would be delivered to Ying's house.

It seems this is it.

Before opening, Ying Zijin was still very interested.

After opening it, she saw a box of children's books: "..."

And it seems that she will receive the courier at this time, and WeChat "ding".

【Children, have you received it? 】

Before she could reply, another sentence came from there.

[This is carefully selected for you by my brother, there are all over the country, and it can be enough for you to watch for a long time. 】

Ying Zijin pressed his head.

Who reads children's books?

She typed four words expressionlessly.

【thank you. 】

Reply there quickly.

[No thanks, remember to invite my brother to eat more meals. 】

Ying Zijin didn't want to return, she really wanted to pat this box of children's books on him.

The servants stood by and waited, looking contemptuous after seeing the contents of the box.

The adopted second lady really can't compare with the eldest lady, and it can be shown from the books she reads.

When the eldest young lady was in her first year of high school, she had already read the original English novels, which is not like the second young lady who still reads fairy tales.

Sure enough, it came from a small place, and it is estimated that they do not know many English words.

Ying Zijin closed the box and still accepted it, as it was barely enough to calm the nerves as a bedtime reading.

She didn't ask anyone to help, she picked up the books by herself and walked inside.

"Second miss, you can't go in now." Seeing this, the butler hurriedly stopped, "Mrs. is..."

Before he could finish speaking, the door had already opened.

On the sofa in the living room, Zhong Manhua was smiling and saying something to the guests, looking very happy.

The sound of the door opening interrupted what she was about to say next.

Zhong Manhua frowned, and after looking at it, the smile on his face disappeared instantly: "Why are you coming back at this time?"

To be honest, there are far more disgusting parents than Zhong Manhua in reality.

Don't look at her all the time, please look at the true, kind and beautiful father Wen.

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