Don't Provoke Princess

Mu Yichen looked at Mu Qingqing in disbelief. In his eyes, Mu Qingqing had always been one of the three best students. Unexpectedly, not only did she support him in making the game, she also supported him in lobbying his father to buy him a computer!    

He stretched out his hand to touch Mu Qingqing's forehead, but she nimbly dodged his hand.    

"Sis, are you having a fever?"    

Mu Qingqing shook her head. She heard footsteps on the stairs and looked up. Mu Xiaoyou's forehead was wrapped in a new layer of gauze, with a trace of bitterness in her eyes. She had heard what Mu Qingqing and Mu Yichen said just now. Su Cuiyun originally told her to prepare herself to suffer in front of Mu Anren, but when she returned home, Mu Anren would scold her and she would go upstairs. It was a pity that Mu Xiaoyou was a germaphobe and could not stand the smell of the pig's blood. She took off the gauze on her forehead and changed it after returning to her room. Su Cuiyun's scheme had failed just like that.    

"Second Sister, what are you standing there for!" The moment Mu Yichen saw Mu Xiaoyou, his smile froze. He was discussing about the game with Mu Qingqing just now. Could Mu Xiaoyou have heard everything?!    

"Hmph, you still dare to play games, I'm going to tell mom!" Mu Xiaoyou glared angrily at Mu Qingqing. What made her even angrier was that Mu Yichen always stood by her elder sister, Mu Qingqing, making her feel that she was the one isolated! Well, since the two of them are going to stand on the same line, then let's both be punished! When Father Mu Anren comes home, he will definitely scold Big Sis and Little Brother!    

Mu Yichen quickly grabbed another apple on the plate and ran to Mu Xiaoyou.    

"Second Sister, let's eat an apple." Mu Yichen passed an apple to Mu Xiaoyou with a smile.    

"Don't think that you can stop me with this broken apple. Neither you nor Sis can escape." Mu Xiaoyou turned around angrily. She had heard it! He had to tell his parents!    

Mu Qingqing felt that in her previous life, when she heard Mu Xiaoyou say this now, she would have leaned forward to dissuade her from doing so, and to comfort Xiaoyou, she would have made something delicious to please her. In her eyes, her younger brother and sister were targets for her care. No matter what they had done, they could always be forgiven.    

What an elegant and holy slave thought, and what an ignorant fool he was.    

"Yichen, what did we just say?" Mu Qingqing did not want to see Mu Yichen struggling to please Mu Xiaoyou, just looking at him made her feel like she was the same as before. Mu Xiaoyou, who was only twelve years old, was already so aggressive! She had been spoiled badly by her family, and now that her family was holding her in their hands, her temper became more and more like that of a young miss.    

Mu Qingqing smiled and continued, "Aren't the two of us discussing your math problem here? Xiaoyou, did you hear wrongly? "    

Mu Qingqing took a bite of the apple and smiled slyly at Mu Yichen. She had already chosen the words very clearly. Mu Yichen's mind was full of thoughts and he would definitely understand.    

Mu Yichen, who was standing on the stairs, understood. He slapped his forehead and put on an extremely innocent face.    

"Second Sister, I just discussed a math problem with Sis. Even if you don't know how to do it, you still have to tell Mom and Dad. You're going too far!" With that, Mu Yichen pushed the apple in his hand into Mu Xiaoyou's hand. However, the treatment was not as good as Mu Qingqing's. The apple had never been cleaned and it did not have peeling.    

Mu Xiaoyou's face turned red. She glared at Mu Qingqing and stomped her feet in anger. She then turned around and ran to the second floor after glancing at Su Cuiyun, who was still flustered in the kitchen.    

Mu Xiaoyou wouldn't be so sensible as to want to go to the kitchen and help Su Cuiyun cook. She also couldn't just stand there at the stairs and let Mu Qingqing and Mu Yichen laugh at her. Mu Xiaoyou felt a headache coming on and ran back to her room to throw things at him.    

Su Cuiyun didn't have the time to care about Mu Xiaoyou at the moment. She thought Mu Anren had been waiting in the living room for dinner, so he was too busy making a mess in the kitchen that he didn't dare call Mu Qingqing in to help.    

What a day!    

Mu Qingqing looked down at the wounds on her hand. She had taken the whip for real!    

If she knew that revenge against Su Cuiyun and Mu Xiaoyou would be so easy, she wouldn't have endured it in her previous life and directly complained to Mu Anren!    

The sound of a car's engine could be heard outside the door. Mu Qingqing raised her eyes and stared at the door.    

The woman in her forties followed Mu Anren through the door. She wore a pair of short sleeves made of coarse blue cloth and a pair of loose pants. Her face already had traces of being sculpted by time, but her eyes calmly stared at the scene in front of her, as if she was entering a large garden.    

"Aunt Qiong." When Mu Qingqing shouted for someone to come, she had already stood up. This woman was worth it!    

"Little girl Qing Qing." Aunt Qiong smiled subtly and glanced at Mu Anren in embarrassment. Noticing that he didn't seem displeased, she slowly walked towards Mu Qingqing.    

"Aunt Qiong, I'll have to trouble you to help me out in the end." Mu Anren walked into the living room and said politely.    

"Not at all, not at all." Aunt Qiong originally wanted to hug Mu Qingqing, but after hearing the sound of cutting vegetables from the kitchen, she quickly walked towards the kitchen.    

When Su Cuiyun saw Aunt Qiong, her expression looked as if she had swallowed a fly. Especially since she was wearing an apron. When Aunt Qiong had left the Mu Family back then, Su Cuiyun didn't think she would be invited back. At that time, she relied on her status as a rich wife and said some arrogant words to humiliate Aunt Qiong.    

"..."    

"Aunt Qiong, why are you so slow when you do things like this? Just let our Qing Qing do the cooking when it's time to do the cooking. If you wash some clothes, the mud on it will still be there." Also, our family has been consuming more and more oil lately. I'll just give you the last month's wages as usual. This month, just for a few days, your wages are not enough to deduct. You won't need to use your Mu Family anymore in the future. " Of course, Su Cuiyun remembered how she had dug out dozens of pieces from Aunt Qiong's hands. She thought that Aunt Qiong, who was honest, would feel that she had not done well and wouldn't have the nerve to take the pieces away from her.    

"Lady Boss, are you going to fire me?" Aunt Qiong still understood Su Cuiyun's words. However …    

"You have to be reasonable if you want to deduct my salary. You asked that girl Qing Qing to cook. I, Chen Qiujun, swear on my dignity that I didn't wash this set of clothes." All the food I've cooked recently was cooked by a clear girl, the ones that eat more and eat less are eaten at home, I, Chen Qiujun, have never fished out any oil from home! " He didn't expect that Aunt Qiong was a person who would stoop to her death. She would never admit to anything that she hadn't done before.    

"Mu Family was really blind back then. If you do something wrong, you will still refuse to admit it. " Su Cuiyun knew she was in the wrong, but she still cursed Aunt Qiong.    

"Take it. Don't come back to my house anymore. How can there be someone as shameless as you in this world?" As Su Cuiyun spoke, she fished out several tens of pieces from her purse and tossed them onto Aunt Qiong's body.    

Aunt Qiong was someone who had studied for a few years, so how could she endure Su Cuiyun trampling on her dignity? She threw the RMB that was hanging on her back onto the ground in anger.    

"Boss, I have been a babysitter for Mu Family for so many years that even Old Master Mu praised me for being efficient. How can you insult people just for a few dozen dollars! " Aunt Qiong was so angry that she was crying.    

"My dad is praising you? You are just a servant of the Mu Family, there is no place for him to praise you to! I called you Aunt Qiong, but it's only because you're older than me by a dozen years, so why? You really see yourself as a person! " Su Cuiyun sneered and added, "Things haven't been done properly yet. Aunt Qiong, do you have enough money to sleep well tonight?"    

"Lady Boss, I have worked diligently and earnestly for Mu Family. Ask yourself, have I, Chen Qiujun ever let down my Mu Family in any way?" Aunt Qiong was extremely angry. She did not want the money on the floor anymore, the Mu Family Elder had enough respect for her, and Mu Anren was also very respectful to her. She never thought that she would lose to Su Cuiyun!    

"Enough, I've already given you the money, what else do you want?" Su Cuiyun knew that she wouldn't be able to run away with those dozens of dollars, so she didn't bother to waste her breath on Aunt Qiong. She turned around and went upstairs.    

Aunt Qiong still fell into the pit that Su Cuiyun dug in the end. With her self-esteem, she did not even pick up the money on the ground, tidied up her things and angrily walked out of the Mu Family.    

"..."    

However, the dramatic turn of events was that Su Cuiyun felt that Mu Anren had given her the money to hire a servant. Naturally, she believed that the job of choosing a servant fell to her as well. Who knew that Mu Anren paid attention to the quick end of the battle. When he went downstairs, he immediately changed his mind and called Aunt Qiong.    

Amongst the couple, one ridiculed Aunt Qiong, telling her never to return to Mu Family while the other seemed to have a mind of his own as he personally drove to Aunt Qiong's house to pick her up.    

"Joan... "Aunt Qiong." When Su Cuiyun saw Aunt Qiong standing in her own kitchen, she felt both frightened and shocked.    

"Lady Boss, the boss invited me over this time." Aunt Qiong did not give Su Cuiyun a smile. Her intention was very simple as well, she came because of Mu Anren. Mu Anren had also told her that he was the one in charge of Mu Family.    

"Aunt Qiong, you … You already told Anren? " Su Cuiyun pulled Aunt Qiong to the stove and asked carefully.    

Aunt Qiong didn't pay any attention to her and just put on another apron before starting to wash the vegetables and cook the rice.    

"Aunt Qiong, I'm sorry. Ai, it was all my fault that day. I shouldn't have wronged you just because I didn't ask clearly." Seeing her silence, Su Cuiyun knew that she was angry. At this moment, regret could no longer be used to describe his feelings. If she had known that this would happen, she would never have let Aunt Qiong go because of those few tens of dollars.    

"Aunt Qiong …" Su Cuiyun pulled Aunt Qiong's elbow, her tone almost pleading. However, Aunt Qiong just ignored her and focused on the work on her hands.    

Su Cuiyun helped Aunt Qiong eagerly, finding plates and washing chopsticks. They just didn't want to take what she gave them as air.