Don't Provoke Princess

"Nothing, nothing." Mu Qingqing was lost in thought. When she came back to her senses and saw Mu Yichen staring at her suspiciously, she realized something was wrong with her expression.    

    

Mu Anren and Su Cuiyun were arguing on the third floor, while Mu Xiaoyou and Mu Yichen didn't hear anything. Mu Qingqing sat alone on the sofa in the living room and sneered.    

    

"Sis, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" Mu Yichen took out two cans of Healthy Treasure from the fridge and handed one to Mu Qingqing. Mom hit you again today? "    

    

Mu Yichen's gaze naturally fell on the back of Mu Qingqing's hand.    

    

"Yes." Mu Qingqing nodded. Looking at her younger brother was much better than facing Mu Xiaoyou and Su Cuiyun. Mu Xiaoyou and Mu Yichen were clearly born from the same mother, so why was there such a huge difference in treatment?    

    

What made Mu Qingqing sad was that Mu Yichen was more concerned about her than her sister.    

    

Maybe Mu Xiaoyou was too weak and was too spoiled.    

    

"Has the medicine been applied? "Can you put some ice on it? I'll go get it." Mu Yichen put down the drink in his hand and pointed at the fridge.    

    

"This is an external injury. It has been treated with iodine. It will heal in two days." Mu Qingqing tugged at the corner of Mu Yichen's clothes, indicating for him to sit down.    

    

The wounds on her body could still heal, but how could the wounds inflicted by Su Cuiyun's whip on her spirit be erased?    

    

Mu Yichen sat down and began to peel the apple. If it was someone hitting Mu Qingqing outside, he could still rush up to beat them up, but if it was his mom, he didn't know what to do.    

    

"Sis, eat some apples, don't do that work anymore. Didn't dad tell Mom to find a servant last night?" Mu Yichen was only 12 years old, it was already not bad that he could comfort people.    

    

"Don't worry about me. Tell me about your problem." Mu Qingqing raised her hand and caressed Mu Yichen's hair. In two days, Mu Yichen might run away from home due to his temper. Before that, she wanted to give him a precautionary measure. "Are you going to enroll in a military academy?"    

    

"Yes, Dad wants me to serve the people." Mu Yichen shook his head, he was the only boy in the house! However, his father was someone who had served in the military, and with the character of an old cadre, he had forged a path for Mu Yichen to step into the military academy.    

    

[But I love games.]    

    

Mu Qingqing's hand was still on Mu Yichen's head when she suddenly heard Mu Yichen's thoughts. At this time of year 01, computers were very heavy and unwieldy. Although the network fees were not cheap, they were extremely popular. It was a very profitable business.    

    

"Sis, can you let go of my hair? My hair is in a mess." If he hadn't seen Mu Qingqing's injured hand, he would have definitely opened her hand.    

    

"" Mu Qingqing chuckled, but still moved her hand away. " Playing games can become your hobby. You're still young, so you can't indulge in games and waste your time. "    

    

Mu Yichen looked at Mu Qingqing in astonishment. He thought, "Could it be that sister has mental reading skills?" He had hidden the matter of him playing games from his family. His elder sister Mu Qingqing's school and his school were in two different directions. How could she know that he was playing games today?    

    

"Sis, how did you know I was going to play games today?" Mu Yichen looked at her in shock and asked in a low voice.    

    

"However, I'm not that kind of internet addicted youth. I don't play games for the sake of having fun." Mu Yichen paused and explained a little bit for himself.    

    

Mu Qingqing's attention was completely focused on Mu Yichen. Only now did she realize that Mu Anren and Su Cuiyun had gone downstairs.    

    

"Dad, Mom." Mu Qingqing quickly opened her mouth and shouted in the direction of the stairs.    

    

Fortunately, Mu Yichen's voice was so soft that Mu Anren and Su Cuiyun didn't hear him. With Mu Qingqing's shout, he immediately shut his mouth. It was really lucky that his family didn't know about this.    

    

"What would you like to eat tonight?" Mu Anren no longer had the anger he had when he entered the room. Instead, he now had the image of a loving father.    

    

"Dad, I want to eat Red Braised Lion's Head." Mu Yichen was the first to open his mouth and put the peeled apple into Mu Qingqing's hand. The bribe was obvious.    

    

Mu Qingqing gave him a faint smile. How could she sell out Mu Yichen? If it was Mu Xiaoyou, she would have immediately raised her voice and used the manner of an elder sister to teach Mu Xiaoyou a lesson.    

    

"Sure, which restaurant are you from?" Mu Anren had heard of this dish before, but had never tried it. He only thought that Mu Yichen went to a restaurant to eat while he was not at home.    

    

"I cooked it at home before. I haven't eaten this dish in a long time." Mu Yichen said with a smile, while not forgetting to open the can for Mu Qingqing. Elder sister's culinary skills are getting better and better. The dishes cooked here are much better than the ones cooked in the restaurants outside. "    

    

Mu Anren's face instantly turned dark.    

    

So when he wasn't home, Mu Qingqing cooked for her family every day and took care of the family's chores by herself?    

    

"Let your mother do it. How old is your sister? Your task now is to study properly, and the matters of the family should be left to us adults to worry about. " Mu Anren endured the anger in his heart and didn't want to explode in front of the children.    

    

"Mom? Can you make braised lion's head? " Mu Yichen looked at Su Cuiyun with a naughty smile. Su Cuiyun never touched the Yang Spring Water and only liked to build 'Great Wall' in the mahjong. After so many years, she could only cook some dishes.    

    

Mu Anren turned around and looked at Su Cuiyun. Su Cuiyun's expression was intriguing. She glared at Mu Yichen and even signaled him to shut up. However, her son kept chattering on and on.    

    

"Sis' hand is injured, let me cook." "Sis, just stand by my side and teach me." Mu Yichen said with a smile. He seemed to say whatever he wanted to say. He didn't see Su Cuiyun's pale face at all.    

    

"You, you are all mother's flesh and blood, how can I let you cook? "Mom will do it. Mom will do it." Su Cuiyun rushed into the kitchen and put on the apron that Mu Qingqing usually wore. She didn't dare to look back at Mu Anren's expression.    

    

Mu Anren looked at the messy living room, took out a phone book from the TV cabinet and dialed the number.    

    

"Hello? It's me, Aunt Qiong. Are you free now? " Mu Anren chatted with the person called Aunt Qiong for a while before finally getting ready to drive away.    

    

Mu Qingqing looked at Su Cuiyun with a cold expression, finding it laughable that she couldn't cut the vegetables with a kitchen knife. However, she admitted that watching Su Cuiyun cook a meal in the kitchen in her lifetime was indeed an enjoyable thing. Mu Anren had been living the life of a rich wife for so many years, regardless of the family's affairs. She had lost all the money he paid for her servants, so there was no need to be afraid.    

    

Su Cuiyun probably never thought that Mu Anren would be able to put down the company's business for the first time today and come back home to take care of his family matters.    

    

Mu Qingqing drank her drink as she sat on the sofa and listened to Mu Anren's call. After hearing Aunt Qiong's familiar voice, she felt slightly warm in her heart.    

    

Her father wanted to ask Aunt Qiong to come back and help. Aunt Qiong, on the other hand, was a good-natured woman. At this moment, Mu Anren personally called Aunt Qiong. Aunt Qiong seemed to be angry and her tone wasn't very good. Mu Qingqing wanted to continue listening in, but Mu Yichen chatted with her like a chatterbox.    

    

"Sis, don't tell Mom and Dad that I'm going to play games." Mu Yichen interrupted Mu Qingqing's thoughts. He raised his eyebrows at her and showed his neat row of teeth.    

    

"As long as it's a hobby, I don't care." Mu Qingqing frowned and said in a slightly cunning tone, "If you become an internet addict, I'll be the first to tell dad."    

    

"Playing games is not my hobby. I like to play games." Mu Yichen said proudly. As he spoke, he said in a hurt voice, "You don't play games. You don't understand anything at all."    

    

"You mean making games? Or is it designing a game? " Mu Qingqing's interest was piqued. If Mu Yichen really wanted to make his own game, she could help!    

    

"You don't play games, do you make games or design games? Is that important?" Mu Yichen was like a deflated ball. If the matter of playing games were to get into the ears of his parents, he would be casted with an unorthodox job …    

    

"You … "You know how to make games!" Only then did Mu Yichen come back to his senses. Mu Qingqing said production and design games!    

    

"Silly brother, I only realized now."    

    

"Sis, did you also secretly go to the Internet Cafe to play games?" Mu Yichen was the first to realize that Mu Qingqing knew so many reasons. It was very likely that she had secretly gone to the Internet Cafe just like him!    

    

Mu Qingqing couldn't help but roll her eyes at Mu Yichen. How could I possibly go to the Internet Cafe! "    

    

If she didn't go to the Internet Cafe, how would she know so much? Mu Yichen stared at her suspiciously.    

    

"I heard from a classmate that there was a classmate who was obsessed with CS, and kept talking about wanting to do a game that transcended CS. That's all I know. " Mu Qingqing also knew that at her age, if she really entered the Internet Cafe to play games, she would definitely be kicked off by Mu Anren.    

    

"Sis, what's your classmate's name?" I want to get to know each other. I seem to have found a close friend! " Mu Yichen's eyes lit up as he talked about the game. When he heard that Mu Qingqing had a classmate who shared his interests, he became even more excited.    

    

"Just study properly. Regarding the design of the game, I support you. However, the prerequisite is that you guarantee that your grades will be the best in your class." Mu Qingqing pursed her lips. There were indeed a few people in her class who were obsessed with games and skipping classes all day to go online. However, she didn't know what Mu Yichen was thinking.    

    

"In that case, sister, you've agreed!" Mu Yichen was getting more and more excited. The class's first place was nothing, but he had already entered the top ten!    

    

"Lower your voice. Mom will hear you later!" Mu Qingqing glanced at him reproachfully. This twelve-year-old child was extremely naive and was too gullible. If you really like making games, you can have a nice chat with Dad and have him buy you a computer. "    

    

In any case, her Mu Family wouldn't be lacking money in the future, and Mu Qingqing didn't want Mu Yichen to be targeted by the bad guys in the internet cafe.