Chapter 44

"Didn't I tell you the reason?" Bo Xiaoai didn't even look back.

"How can you talk to mom like that? How can you..."

Yue Xianxian's tears are falling, her fragile appearance will definitely arouse her father's affection, but...is it really appropriate to show such white lotus tears to my daughter?

Bo Xiaoai turned around and put the vegetables into the cooking machine. Although she liked the feeling of cutting vegetables by hand, her current mood was really not suitable for such an activity.

Yue Xianxian looked at the stubborn figure of her youngest daughter in panic. This daughter seemed to have changed and separated from her.

Why is that?

Is she too partial to the eldest daughter Aaliyah?

Is she making the little daughter unhappy?

Seeing Aaliyah rushing back to the room just now, she was also full of sense of loss.

The two sisters have always had such a good relationship, aren't they close now?

If Bo Xiaoai had always been gentle to her, giving her whatever she wanted, perhaps in Yue Xianxian's heart, she would not consider this daughter as a number at all, and would only feel that Bo Xiaoai owed her more and more.

But now, Bo Xiaoai told her forcefully that she didn't owe her anything, and she wouldn't spend any of her money.

From Bo Xiaoai's eyes, she saw the image of the woman who had made her fear her all her life.

She still remembers how her mother beat her when her father died, nearly killing her.

She was afraid of crying alone, but no one paid attention to her.

She was locked in the house, and no one knew until she fainted.

Yue Xianxian took one step back, another step, back to her room, closed the door tightly, sat on the bed, feeling in a mess.

Was that terrible woman reborn attached to her own daughter?

That terrible demon.

That terrible!

No, I am no longer the poor and helpless girl I used to be. Now that I have a husband and a daughter, I must be brave this time.



The whole family is here today.

Mr. Bo and Mrs. Bo sit at the head.

On the left are the couple with the second son, on the right are the couple with the eldest son, and at the bottom are the three brothers and sisters Bo Xiaoai, with Alia sitting in the middle.

Mr. Bo is in his early sixties, but he is physically strong and looks like a man in his fifties at most.

Lean and powerful, very kind.

In the Bo family, the old man has the most status, and everyone knows that the old man's favorite is Bo Xiaoai.

"Today, the baby installed the air conditioner and took a nap when he came back. It really relieved his fatigue. Our baby is the most sensible." The old man laughed.

"That is, you are not happy that your granddaughter is filial to you. I think as long as you want it, you don't need to talk about it. Your granddaughter must have already thought about it and prepared it for you." The old lady smiled. Like a flower, there is something in the words.

"This is what I should do." Bo Xiaoai said with a smile, "I also made this dish today. Grandpa likes it after eating it."

The dishes on the table are fragrant and colorful, and they are very beautifully arranged. At first glance, they are different from ordinary home-cooked dishes.

Bo Yelin didn't want to talk, so he put down his chopsticks first, and everyone at the table started to eat.

Even if you have something in your heart, this dish is too delicious.

Bo Yelin looked at Bo Xiaoai complicatedly, she ate gracefully, smiled and listened to grandma's lecture, she looked very cute.

This sister has at least one advantage, the dishes are really delicious.

They all said how she enjoyed it in the Yue family, but at least in the Bo family, the only one who can cook is her mother, and the cooking is far inferior to this.

(End of this chapter)

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