Chapter 21: A package of children's book

  The fireworks outside the window bloomed, the light scattered, reflecting in his eyes.

  The slightly bent peach blossoms eyes seemed to settle the entire galaxy, which looked profound and charming.

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

  Fu Yunshen did not answer for a while.

  "It's okay." He bent down and patted the girl's head again like last time, moving gently like teasing a kitten, with a faint smile, "Brother doesn't mind."

  The kid is still very good.

  Ying Zijin was in a trance, pondering.

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

  On top of her head, a chuckle fell.

  "What are you thinking?"

  "Nothing." Ying Zijin recovered, rolled up her sleeves, poured the flour into the bowl, and added some water.

  She just thought of what she should give to Fu Yunshen.

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

  Otherwise, if this goes on, she might really go bald.

  After that, the two didn't chat anymore, and there was a harmonious atmosphere while one boiled water and the other cut vegetables.

  In the living room, Wen Fengmian was smiling and happily talking with Wen Tinglan.

  Ying Zijin's eyes settled on them.

  She had no memory when she was a child. When she could remember, she was already at Wen's house.

  Wen Fengmian has to take care of the two children and is very busy.

  Wen Tinglan suffered a huge trauma when he was five years old, which made the Wen family even worse.

  While she was studying, she will also occasionally go out to find some work, but the family of three can only make ends meet at most.

  No wonder Wen Fengmian would persuade her to leave when Ying's family found her, because Ying family could give her better resources.

  From beginning to end, Wen Fengmian never thought about himself.

  Ying Zijin's eyes were full of conviction.

  She will protect them.

  **

  Two days later.

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

  The girl is wearing a black hoodie, looking lazy with a hand in her pocket while the other was holding a cone.

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

  Ying Zijin finished the cone in three bites: "Life is too bitter, so eat something sweet."

  The food in the 21st century is good, and she finally had some fun.

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

  "Not for the time being." Ying Zijin said, "I still have something to solve. You can live with peace of mind."

  After dinner that day, she and Wen Fengmian talked about taking them to Shanghai. At first, he didn't agree with her because he was afraid of causing her trouble but in the end, he still agreed.

  She spent 4 million yuan to buy an 80-square-meter apartment in the outer ring of the city, 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 in the past, but he never accepted it.

  As for Ying Family...

  Ying Zijin's eyes squinted.

  Her fortune telling ability has not recovered, but as far as the hexagram calculation is concerned, there is still a cause and effect in everything.

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

  Moreover, while observing the future, she discovered something crucial.

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

  In Ying Family, it can be traced better.

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

  He couldn't imagine how much wrongs his sister had suffered at Ying's house, and now she needs to eat sweets to relieve herself.

  "Don't worry." Ying Zijin casually said, "At most, we'll fight."

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

  Wen Tinglan: "..."

  He didn't believe it at first.

  But just yesterday, he watched with his own eyes how his sister kicked someone who wanted to molest her, and couldn't get up afterwards.

  The boy lowered his eyes and clenched his fingers.

  He swears that the Ying family will one day have their retribution.

  "Let's go." The girl sipped the milk tea with a straw, "I'll send you back."

  **

  Ying's house.

  The housekeeper frowned and watched several servants come in from the gate with a few boxes, and asked: "What is this?"

  One of the servants wiped a sweat: "It's a package for the second miss."

  "The second miss's package? "The butler frowned deeper, "Madam already prepared everything for her, what else does she need to buy?" All day long, she only adds confusion.

  "Just put it in the yard." The housekeeper commanded, "Madam is meeting guests and cannot be disturbed."

  The servants put the box down, and the housekeeper stepped forward. When preparing to disassemble it, he inadvertently saw a flower printed on the box. The word is-

  STAR

  Golden and looking very simple.

  The butler was stunned, and moved closer to inspect it more, but a footstep stopped beside him.

  The surrounding area suddenly felt cold, making him tremble.

  As soon as he looked up, he froze.

  The girl just looked at him, her eyes faint.

  "Second Miss..." The butler hurriedly backed away, how could he be disrespectful, "You- what you bought has arrived."

  His legs became soft and he couldn't resist the pressure coming from her. He knelt directly with a "plop" on the ground without daring to lift his head up: "Yes, I'm sorry, without your consent..."

  Ying Zijin didn't care, she squatted down and did not take the scissors, so she just opened it by hand.

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

  It seems that this is it.

  Before opening, Ying Zijin was still very interested.

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

  And it seemed that she would receive the courier at this time as she calculated. Her WeChat dinged.

  [Kid, have you received it?]

  Before she could reply, another sentence came over there.

  [Those are carefully selected by me which are available in various countries, and it will last you a long time.]

  Ying Zijin pressed her head.

  Who wants to read children's books?

  She typed four words blankly.

  [Thank you.]

  The other side replied quickly.

  [No thanks, remember to ask my brother to eat a few more meals.]

  Ying Zijin did not want to respond. She just wanted this very box of children's books to shoot at him.

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

  The second young lady who had been adopted really couldn't compare with the eldest lady, it could show in the books she read.

  The eldest lady had already read original English books when she was in the first year of high school. How could she read fairy tales when she was as old as the second lady?

  Sure enough, she came from a small place and probably didn't know as many English words they knew.

  Ying Zijin closed the box and accepted it. She could still use it to calm her mind as a bedtime reading.

  She didn't let anyone help, so she picked up these books by herself and walked inside.

  "Second Miss, you can't go in right now." Seeing this, the butler hurriedly stopped, "Madam is..."

  The door was opened before his words were finished.

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

  The sound of the door opening interrupted her next words.

  Zhong Manhua frowned. After seeing it, the smile on her face instantly disappeared: "Why are you back at this time?"

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Author's Note:

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

Don't keep looking at her and please look at the true, kind and handsome Papa Wen.