The full-level actress is reborn as a poor little girl

This weakling, why can't he talk to him on the phone instead of going to his house?

Still catching up with his parents when...

Originally, when Qu Wuyan was playing tricks to drive his second and third brothers out, his parents had been brooding over this matter.In order not to make his parents angry, he kept lying that there was no Qu family in the company.

That's good, it's all worn out...

"I don't know." Qu Wuyan was still speaking stubbornly.

Ma Shoujuan was on the sidelines, "Fan Chi, I saw her cousin just now. It looks like she doesn't know anything, and he is definitely not as smart as your younger brother. What is this kind of person doing in our company? It’s okay to let him work in the company, let your younger brother come too! Oh, your second and third brothers will also come back to work here!”

"Mom, it's your fault. What do you mean my cousin doesn't know anything?" Qu Wuyan folded his arms and looked very domineering, "Okay, since you said that. Then I'll tell you, I want to It’s wishful thinking to let your three stupid sons come here! All of them have only junior high school education and can’t speak Mandarin, so they still want to come to Yunyan? Do you think Yunyan is a small workshop?”

Fan Daxiang shouted: "Qu Wuyan! How did you talk to your mother!"

Ma Shoujuan sat on the sofa, clutching her chest and yelling, "Oh, my heart...Fan Chi, call 120 for Mom to come home, Mom is going to be so mad by your wife!"

Although I don't know whether Ma Shoujuan's heart is in real pain or fake pain, but Lian Youyou feels that she is familiar with it when she sees it.

The Ma Shoujuan in the past was more aggressive than she is now.Now it's just a bad heart.But the Ma Shoujuan in her memory was rolling on the ground, pretending to be dead, and doing all kinds of tricks...

Lian Youyou was thinking about it when Ma Shoujuan rolled her eyes and pretended to be dead.

"Mom! Mom! What's wrong with you!"

Fan Chi shook Ma Shoujuan vigorously, shaking Ma Shoujuan's fat all over her body.Fan Daxiang was among those who pinched Ma Shoujuan hard.

Fan Xiaoyun seemed to be seeing Ma Shoujuan pretending to be sick for the first time, and said to Qu Wuyan with an uneasy trembling voice: "Mom...what should I do? My grandma...isn't...dead?"

"Don't talk nonsense! Go, call 120!"

Qu Wuyan also faltered, and pushed Fan Xiaoyun towards the phone, forgetting that she was holding the phone in her hand.

Just as Fan Xiaoyun picked up the phone, Fan Daxiang yelled, "Stop calling, your grandma has woken up!"

Ma Shoujuan pointed at Qu Wuyan, and said angrily, "You... bitch... I must be... pissed off by you..."

Fan Chi walked towards Qu Wuyan step by step, his breath was extremely uneven, and the anger on his body seemed to explode.

"What the hell did you do!"

At the same time as Fan Chi's roar fell, Qu Wuyan's face was slapped heavily by Fan Chi's palm.

"what!"

Qu Wuyan was beaten to the ground by Fan Chi, leaving a big dark slap mark on his face, and a little blood oozes from the corner of his mouth.

It can be seen that Fan Chi made a serious move this time.

Fan Chi struck too hard, and Qu Wuyan's head wobbled for a while, especially his left eye, which was so white that he couldn't see anything clearly.It took a while to sit up.

"Fan Chi, you are shameless!" Qu Wuyan cried while covering his face, "When Yunyan was in trouble, my natal parents gave you money, so you could get through the difficulties! If it weren't for my natal family, Yunyan It’s long gone. What’s wrong with my mother’s family working in Yunyan? They deserve it, so why let your Fan family go and enjoy it one by one!”

Fan Chi sneered coldly, "Why? Just because you married into the Fan family! Just because your surname is Fan, your surname is not Qu, your name is Fan Qu! Even if you die, you are still in the family tree of the Fan family , not the family tree of the Jinqu family!"

Qu Wuyan said unwillingly: "My surname is not Fan! My surname is Qu!"

It's like I've heard it somewhere.

If you marry into our Fan family, you will be born as a member of the Fan family and die as a ghost of the Fan family. Your name is not Lianmeng, but your future name will be Fan Lianshi.The Fan family is your home, and the Lian family is an outsider to you, so the money you earn can only be given to the Fan family, not the Lian family...

The Fan family's bandit policy has remained unchanged for more than 20 years.

Fan Daxiang supported Fan Chi: "Xiaoyan, it's not that Fan Chi was mean to you, but what you said was indeed wrong. You have to remember in the future, the Fan family is your home, and the Qu family is just your natal family, outsiders."

"Mom, don't be angry," Fan Chi restrained his anger, and said to Ma Shoujuan, "Don't worry, I will focus on the younger brother's work in Yunyan. He can take any position he wants. If he doesn't like sitting The office is too boring, I can let him be Yunyan's artist just like Xiaoyun."

"Let my little uncle be an artist?" Fan Xiaoyun wondered if he heard it wrong.

Just like her little uncle, still want to be an artist?
Fan Xiaoyun had a lot to say in her heart, but thinking of her father's furious look just now, Fan Xiaoyun still resisted the urge to say it.

……

Lian Youyou cleaned up all the calligraphy and paintings that belonged to her, put them all in a car owned by Fan Chi's family, and returned to her parents' house under the escort of Fan Chi's driver.

After getting in the car, Lian Youyou took out her phone again and sent Richard a 'thank you' emoji.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, Lian Ke and his family went home, Lian Youyou watched the Spring Festival Gala with their parents for a while, and after their parents fell asleep, Lian Youyou also went back to her bedroom.

The setting off of fireworks and firecrackers is restricted in the city, but the rural areas are not too restricted. The sound of firecrackers is still deafening, so noisy that even Yoyo can't sleep well all night.

And this night, Lu Ming didn't send her a single call or WeChat message...

Lian Youyou wanted to call Lu Ming, but she was afraid that something might be inconvenient for Lu Ming, so she dismissed the idea.

Or, did Lu Ming want to surprise her tomorrow?
Thinking of this, Lian Youyou's mood improved a lot.

On the morning of the first day of junior high school, after New Year's greetings, half of the dumplings were eaten, and Lu Ming came here as promised.

Lu Ming had already had his meal, and sat quietly by the side waiting for Lianyou.

During the period, people came to pay New Year's greetings one after another, and they all praised Lu Ming.

Before Lian Youyou followed Lu Ming into the car, Shi Xuezhen and Lian Changsheng filled Lu Ming's trunk with the gifts and souvenirs they had prepared.

"Lulu, you are really a face to my grandparents," Lian Youyou said with a smile while sitting in the co-pilot, "You may not know that in the eyes of elders, the best jobs are civil servants, policemen, doctors and teachers. You have a high degree of education, and my grandparents are very satisfied with you..."

Lian Youyou tilted her head to look at Lu Ming who was driving the car without saying a word.

Lu Ming didn't seem to hear what she said just now.

It seems that Lulu seems to have something on his mind today...

Lu Ming didn't want to say anything, and he didn't even ask Yoyo.

The car was parked in the garage of a luxurious palace-like building in the suburbs.

Lian Youyou looked at the magnificent house that only appeared in the movie, and finally understood the reason why Lu Ming, a teacher, could still live in a high-end apartment in the city and drive luxury sports cars such as Maserati and Ferrari.

It turned out that Lu Ming was a hidden rich second generation.

It seems that Lu Zhijun's career is developing very well, and the person who can own such a big house is no ordinary rich man.

Lian Youyou was about to go forward, but Lu Ming grabbed her hand.

"Yoyo, I want to ask you something." Lu Ming's expression was gloomy, and it was unknown if he was pretending to have something on his mind.

Lian Youyou said: "What's the matter?"

"If... forget it, let's go, my parents are still waiting for us."

Lu Ming hesitated to speak, which made Lian Youyou doubtful.

The doorman opened the door for them, and the maids standing in two rows bowed down to them in a well-trained manner, "Welcome home, young master!"

Under the guidance of the butler, Lu Ming took Lian Youyou's hand to the living room.

Lu Ming's parents were sitting on the big European-style sofa, waiting for their arrival.

Lu Zhijun looked old when he was young, so now it seems that there is no difference in appearance.

On the contrary, Tian Aiyu seemed to have changed a bit.Although she doesn't look very old, she lacks the immature and cuteness of the past, and has the calmness and vicissitudes of a middle-aged woman.

Lu Ming introduced them: "Dad, Mom, this is my girlfriend, her name is Lian Youyou."

"Uncle and aunt, I wish you a happy new year!"

Lian Youyou's eyes were bright, and her smile was as dazzling as a star.

Lu Zhijun clenched his hands into fists, put them on his lips, frowned and said, "Yoyo... I seem to have heard this name before?"

Looking at Lian Youyou's eyebrows, Tian Aiyu also became puzzled, "Little girl, have we met somewhere? Why do I think you look so familiar?"

Lian Youyou said with a slight smile: "Uncle and aunt, my surname is Lian, and my name is Lian Youyou. My mother knows you, her name is..."

"Lian Meng!" Lu Zhijun was overjoyed, clapped his hands and said, "Oh, no wonder you look so familiar, so you are Lian Meng's daughter. This is really fate! Your aunt and I are good friends of your mother!"

Unlike Lu Zhijun's joy, Tian Aiyu's smile froze on her face, and her gaze changed rapidly in just a few seconds, from doubt to shock, and from shock to dodge.

While chatting with Lu Zhijun, Lian Youyou didn't notice the change in Tian Aiyu's expression, but Lu Ming could see his mother's expression in full view.

This is also what he is worried about...

Mom must have always felt guilty about that incident...

Tian Aiyu got up, forced her to smile politely at Lian Youyou calmly, and said, "Little girl, I have something to do, so I'll go upstairs first, you and your uncle and Mingming will talk first."

Lian Youyou said: "Okay, goodbye, Auntie."

"Yoyo, you and your mother look so much alike," Lu Zhijun smiled, his eyes on Lianyouyou's face, he refused to leave for a moment, "Do you know? Uncle looked at you a few more times, and even thought it was Your mother came back and sat next to me. We are still the same as when we were in college, we can talk and laugh with great scholars, and we can never have white friends. Alas, the time at that time was really beautiful, and people always dream about it in countless dreams. "