C4 Family Farce
C4 Family Farce
Mu Qingqing tidied up the maid's clothes on her body. The tears on her face were very obvious. She was only 14 years old, but her figure already had some lines to it.
"Dad, brother came to the kitchen to help me wash some vegetables, mom wants to hit me. If it wasn't for brother helping me, I might really have been beaten to death by mom." Mu Qingqing bit her lips and hid behind Mu Yichen.
"Dad, stop hitting mom too …" Mu Yichen couldn't stand it any longer. No matter what, it was always wrong for men to hit women.
Mu Anren raised his head and looked at Mu Qingqing's maid attire. The anger in his eyes grew even stronger.
"Su Cuiyun, what do you mean by treating children equally? Qing Qing is just a child, yet you want her to work as a servant?" Mu Anren raised his leg and kicked Su Cuiyun.
"Qing Qing, take off the maid's clothes! "Go write your homework." Holding back his anger, Mu Anren said to Mu Yichen, "Yichen, you go back to your room and do your homework as well!"
"Oh, okay." Mu Qingqing took off her apron and dragged Mu Yichen into the room.
Mu Yichen refused to close the door. He looked at Mu Anren hesitantly and said, "Dad, don't fight. If there's anything, we can talk."
When Mu Anren heard Mu Yichen's words, the anger in his heart was reduced by half.
"Close the door to your room. You don't need to worry about the matters of adults." Mu Anren's deep voice sounded. Mu Yichen had no choice but to shut the door obediently.
"Sis, are you alright?" Mu Yichen turned to look at Mu Qingqing, who had rushed into his room. He saw her sitting in front of the desk in a daze without saying a word.
Mu Qingqing and Mu Yichen heard the crackling sounds coming from the living room.
"Sis!" Mu Yichen shouted at Mu Qingqing.
Mu Qingqing opened the door and stuck her head out, only to see the overturned dining table, as well as Su Cuiyun, who stood to the side, looking terrified.
No, that's not right. Nothing like this happened in my previous life. Even when his father, Mu Anren, died of stomach cancer, he had never fought with Su Cuiyun.
It looked like the situation in this life was very different from his previous one!
"Sis, let's go out and stop daddy." Mu Yichen also stuck his head out. Although he saw that Su Cuiyun and Mu Anren didn't start fighting, it was still very scary to smash things.
Mu Xiaoyou came down the stairs before the siblings could fall in love and walk out of the room. Perhaps it was the sound of the table being overturned that caused him to step down.
"Daddy, don't hit Mommy!" Mu Xiaoyou rushed to Su Cuiyun's side and stood in front of her.
Su Cuiyun sobbed, her expression pained.
"Anren, it's been so many years. Just because of this matter, you attacked me so hard. Don't tell me that in your heart, the amount of effort I've put in can't compare to the years when she treated you?" Su Cuiyun felt wronged. She held her swollen left cheek, tears flowing uncontrollably.
"What nonsense are you spouting!" Mu Anren stared at Su Cuiyun warningly before shifting his gaze to the room where Mu Qingqing was.
The years she was with you? Mu Qingqing stared at Mu Anren in shock. Who was the 'her' that Su Cuiyun mentioned? Was it her mother she had heard before she died? Was she really not Su Cuiyun's biological child?
"I will settle this matter with you another day. Didn't I already give you all the money to hire a servant? "Why not?" Mu Anren stared at Su Cuiyun with a sharp gaze. It seemed that he did not want to argue with Su Cuiyun over the previous topic. For dinner tonight, go to a restaurant! Go and get a servant tomorrow! "
Mu Anren kicked the table beside him, then thought of something. If you dare let Qing Qing do these chores again, you can pack your stuff and get out of Mu Family! "
Su Cuiyun covered her face, not daring to say anything.
Mu Qingqing was slightly startled. What was going on? Su Cuiyun would actually lose her dignity one day? His father's attitude towards him was also very strange, as if in his heart, he was very important.
However, in his previous life, Mu Anren rarely went home. Even if he did, he rarely cared about her. He liked his brother and sister more than she did. Even when she was on a business trip, she would only bring her brother and sister's gifts, but she could only look on helplessly.
Was it because after his rebirth, the God of Luck had helped him?
"Qing Qing, Yichen, and Xiaoyou, wait in the car first." Mu Anren stared coldly at Su Cuiyun as he instructed the children.
"Mom, I'll accompany you." Mu Xiaoyou supported Su Cuiyun, looking at her father Mu Anren in fear.
"Xiaoyou, won't you listen to Daddy?" Mu Anren stared at Mu Xiaoyou, with the faint dignity of a father.
Mu Xiaoyou let go of Su Cuiyun gently and walked slowly towards the door.
Su Cuiyun knew she was in the wrong and went upstairs. Mu Anren didn't intend to continue the fight, but he followed her every step of the way up to the second floor.
The three siblings stood in a row at the entrance, looking worriedly up at the second-floor windows.
He waited for a long time, but he did not hear any sound from the room.
Mu Qingqing was the eldest young mistress. She rubbed her waist. Just a moment ago, she had been pressed against the counter by Su Cuiyun, causing her waist to hurt slightly.
"Sis, are you alright?" Mu Yichen turned his head and asked worriedly.
"I'm fine." A trace of warmth flashed through Mu Qingqing's heart. In the end, her little brother still cared about her. However, Mu Xiaoyou was different …
"Sis, what are you doing? You must make the house restless. It's just a meal. And you even asked your little brother to help you … " Mu Xiaoyou mumbled leisurely, even blaming Mu Qingqing.
Heh, Mu Qingqing sneered in her heart. She had thought that Mu Xiaoyou hadn't seen the argument in the kitchen. It turned out that she had always known what was going on downstairs and it was none of her business as she watched from the side!
"Second Sister, what are you saying?" It's already hard for big sister to cook alone, it's fine that you didn't help, but you're still making sarcastic remarks here! " Mu Yichen was a little angry. Even if Second Sister's health was not good since she was young, she shouldn't have said that to her sister!
"Forget it." Mu Qingqing held Mu Yichen's arm, after a while, father Mu Anren should come down, if father saw, should be angry again.
Mu Yichen immediately shut his mouth. He was a little angry at Mu Xiaoyou's attitude. Seeing that his elder sister was willing to let this matter go, he decided to let it go at that.
When Mu Anren and Su Cuiyun went downstairs, the family got in the car.
1
The five-seater car, with the sign "The Public", took the family of five to a Sichuan restaurant in the town. The atmosphere in the car was so quiet it was terrifying.
While waiting for the dishes to arrive, Mu Qingqing took out the black and white paper volunteer letter from her pocket and placed it in front of Mu Anren.
In her previous life, Mu Qingqing had listened to Su Cuiyun's words and felt that her family's financial situation was tense and should not be further burdened. Thus, she had filled up the vocational school and handed it over to the teacher's office.