Don't Provoke Princess

Aunt Qiong thought for a moment, then said: "Amongst the three sons of Mu Family, your father is the one who is the most infatuated with them. In order to be together with your mother, he didn't even want the fortune from Mu Family. Moreover, after so many years, he only has one wife, so he has never had any relationships outside. "    

    

"It is said that after marriage, men are fickle. But I think the situation in your family is different. Not two years after your parents got married, your mother was the most fickle one. His temperament has become weird, sometimes gentle, sometimes irritable to the extreme. " As Aunt Qiong ate the watermelon that quenched her thirst, she thought of many things related to Mu Family. The past came to mind, as if it had happened yesterday. But in reality, more than 10 years had passed.    

    

As Mu Qingqing listened quietly, she thought of another important person, her grandmother.    

    

"Aunt Qiong, why isn't Grandma living at home?" Didn't they say that they would raise her? " Mu Qingqing thought of this.    

    

At this point, Aunt Qiong's frown deepened. She slowly said, "Your grandmother was sent to the nursing home."    

    

Mu Qingqing was instantly stupefied. That was Su Cuiyun's mother. The nursing home was a nice place to talk about. To put it bluntly, the children didn't want to raise their parents, so they spent some money to send them to the nursing home. He could only live for three meals a day, but there was no hint of kinship.    

    

"She didn't intend to bring your grandma home from the start, so she took her to the nursing home without even going through the door. The nursing home is in the county, and your mother didn't visit her. " Aunt Qiong was also speechless. At that time, she had recognized Han Yuezhen. She had only glanced at her from a distance and saw Han Yuezhen off without even getting out of the car.    

    

"However, with her character, it would be quite good even if she were to be sent to a nursing home." Thinking about Su Cuiyun's stingy appearance, she could even be considered generous to take out the monthly allowance provided by the nursing home. Aunt Qiong felt sympathy for Han Yuezhen, but this was someone else's family matter, so she didn't care.    

    

"Is it because she was born cold, or is it because of some unknown change that she became so cold-blooded?" Mu Qingqing muttered to herself.    

    

"Who knows. Maybe your father was too ruthless when he first separated from Mu Family, and she was too poor and ruthless later on. Maybe she was tortured like this due to her poor days. " Aunt Qiong shook her head. When Mu Anren asked for a separation from Mu Family, she was only around thirty years old. At that time, she was still staying by Old Master Mu's side.    

    

"Is poverty really that scary?" Mu Qingqing could not help but ask, puzzled. But Aunt Qiong, you were also poor, why didn't you do what she did? "    

    

In Mu Qingqing's mind, Aunt Qiong's family was poor, but Aunt Qiong wasn't as heartless as Su Cuiyun. Aunt Qiong's mother-in-law was constantly praising her for being virtuous outside.    

    

"No matter how poor you are, Aunt Qiong still hasn't lost her humanity. If we don't have the money, we can just gather our strength to earn it. If we don't have the reputation of being poor, then we really won't have anything in the future. " What Aunt Qiong said made a lot of sense, and what Mu Qingqing heard made a lot of sense.    

    

"In the future, if I have a child, I will definitely carry her to you. You must tell her more about this reason." Mu Qingqing said seriously.    

    

"You're the one." Aunt Qiong felt a little embarrassed by her words. "She turned her head just in time to see the clock hanging in Mu Qingqing's room." It's already two o'clock. "    

    

"Little girl, let's not talk anymore. Aunt Qiong needs to go back and rest." It wasn't good not to return home at night. Aunt Qiong also knew that someone was waiting at home, so she had to leave.    

    

"Alright then, I'll send you back." "Mu Qingqing looked down at her prepared snacks and watermelons. She didn't move, and Aunt Qiong didn't want to eat too much." Take these back to eat. "    

    

Mu Qingqing even brought a bowl to Aunt Qiong.    

    

"There's no place to put it." Aunt Qiong said shyly.    

    

"Just a bowl. I'll compensate them tomorrow." Mu Qingqing just wanted Aunt Qiong to bring more back and let her family have a taste.    

    

"Little girl, you're being considerate." Aunt Qiong accepted it happily.    

    

After they got in the car and blew the summer wind, Mu Qingqing drove very slowly. On the way, she chatted about a lot of things related to Mu Family with Aunt Qiong. When they were close to the foot of the mountain, Mu Qingqing reminded him, "Aunt Qiong, remember, don't go near that mountain. Don't go to the edge of the cliff."    

    

"Qing Qing, Aunt Qiong is not a child anymore. Why would she go to that mountain for no reason?" Hearing her words, Aunt Qiong felt that Mu Qingqing was worrying too much. Besides, Su Cuiyun had already quit her, so what was the point of running up the hill?    

    

"Aunt Qiong, you must remember my words. You must not go up the mountain." Seeing that she didn't take it to heart, Mu Qingqing couldn't help but remind her again.    

    

"Okay, okay, okay. Aunt Qiong agrees." Aunt Qiong nodded again and again, unable to withstand Mu Qingqing's passionate reminder.    

    

When they arrived at their destination, Aunt Qiong waved to her reluctantly. Qing Qing, you take care of yourself too, and live a good life in P City. "Aunt Qiong will be your witness when you get married in the future."    

    

"Aunt Qiong, don't forget what I said. You must not go up the mountain." Mu Qingqing knew she was long-winded, but she still worried about Aunt Qiong.    

    

"Don't worry, Aunt Qiong is not a child and doesn't like to play." I'm leaving. " With that, she turned around and walked in the direction Mu Qingqing's headlights pointed at.    

    

In order to light up the way home for Aunt Qiong, Mu Qingqing turned on the headlights. Sitting in the car, her heart had already become soft.    

    

Her best, warmest, most considerate Aunt Qiong still cared about her as much as ever.    

    

May she always be safe, happy, happy.    

    

After Aunt Qiong had closed the peach wood door, Mu Qingqing turned the high beams into near-lights and drove towards the county. Perhaps Su Cuiyun's mother was the only one who knew the truth, and she was in a hurry to uncover it.    

    

Halfway there, however, she turned and headed for town. She thought about Mu Yichen and Mu Xiaoyou's birthdays. The Mu Family would give this pair of dragons and phoenixes a birthday each year. At that time, some relatives would come to the house.    

    

Such a warm scene, how could Mu Qingqing not give them a big present?    

    

"..."    

    

Since they were still two kilometers away from Mu Family, Mu Qingqing parked the car beside the mountain road, making way for the others, making it convenient for her to observe the movements of the Mu Family.    

    

At this time, Mu Family was still snoring loudly. Mu Xiaoyou was sitting in the room where Mu Qingqing used to sleep, holding a white pill in her hand, tears in her eyes.    

    

Afraid of pain, afraid of death, yet not daring to give birth to the child in her womb.    

    

Mu Qingqing easily read her thoughts and was actually very satisfied with Mu Xiaoyou's actions. Since she was young, she was used to living a comfortable life. She couldn't bear to part with her Mu Family and the little bit of love she had with Zhan Yufei.    

    

The corners of Mu Qingqing's mouth curled up into a sneer. Since that was the case, she could instead add fuel to the fire by becoming a good person and help Mu Xiaoyou.    

    

Early in the morning on the second day, there were some movements in the Mu Family. Little Chen, on the other hand, was helping Mu Xiaoyou pack her clothes.    

    

To go to Zhaoxi City for the summer holidays, naturally he had to prepare some medicine. Su Cuiyun couldn't help but scold her as she looked at her half-dead body on the bed.    

    

"You just went to see your dad like this, but it's hard to imagine that it would be like this." Su Cuiyun didn't want Mu Xiaoyou to make any mistakes. After all, not only did Mu Anren have his own relatives in Mu Family, he was also Mu Anren's business friends.    

    

If Mu Xiaoyou had performed well, then there would be so many rich people in Zhaoxi City and this would be the chance for them to get engaged. If he didn't perform well, his entire family's reputation would be ruined.    

    

"Then what do you want me to do? It's not like I'm smiling. " Mu Xiaoyou couldn't laugh at all. The little life in her stomach was about to be killed by her own hands in a few days. How could she still be in the mood to laugh with Su Cuiyun?    

    

Su Cuiyun stuffed the last bottle of medicine into her luggage, walked to her side, and said slowly, "You hidden treasure, as a human being, you have to look forward. The old saying goes, humans look up, and water flows down. With your conditions, you can definitely find a very handsome and rich man. Foolish child, right now you are too young to tell what you are. "    

    

Sitting beside Mu Xiaoyou, Su Cuiyun leaned over and put her arm around her shoulders. "Mom is doing this for your own good."    

    

Mu Xiaoyou closed her eyes and cried for the whole night, feeling bloated. She didn't want to cry anymore. She resigned herself to her fate and replied, "I understand."    

    

Even though she was unwilling to become Su Cuiyun's puppet, if she was unable to get through the crisis this time, she would not be able to enjoy everything related to Mu Family.    

    

In order to live like a prince, she had to get rid of the child in her womb!    

    

Anyway, if it was covered up well, it could be treated as if nothing had happened.    

    

They could be considered to have smoothly gotten onto the car with Mu Xiaoyou, who headed towards Zhaoxi City. Su Cuiyun sat in the front passenger seat, while Mu Xiaoyou slept on the back seat.    

    

Tomorrow would be the day she would be 15 years old. She would inevitably stumble on the way to grow up. Mu Xiaoyou resigned herself to fate thinking that she might even be pregnant with Zhan Yufei in the future. Even without this one, there would be no obstruction to their relationship.    

    

In the future, there would be even more adorable children waiting for her.    

    

A downpour came as soon as it was announced. The originally clear and blue sky of Zhaoxi City was now filled with dark clouds, and the stuffy and hot air swept over.    

    

Su Cuiyun had originally arranged for people to arrange the lawn, the original intention was to feel that the grass party was more atmosphere, style. This was also an idea he had after the Mo family participated in a lawn party. But she never expected it to rain.    

    

The balloons hanging by the tables exploded one after another, and even the banners that were lifted started to drip red water.    

    

As soon as he arrived at his house, the servant hurriedly ran to the door and stared at the wheels in panic.    

    

"Mistress, this is bad." Su Cuiyun would find out sooner or later. The servant knew that Su Cuiyun had a bad temper and was prepared to report the situation to her.