Daiyu: After being reborn, who still wants to be a yandere?

"Sorry……"

Huang Siyu hurriedly apologized to the other party and was about to run to the pharmacy shelves.

Raising his head suddenly——

Seeing a woman dressed very elegantly, when her eyes moved to the woman's face, she was stunned, her eyes widened, and just when she was about to call "Ama"...

A middle-aged man at the door walked up to the woman and put his arms around her waist. He was holding a little boy in his hand. The woman's belly was bulging, and she was probably about to give birth in a few months. The family looked very happy and loving.

The man obviously saw Huang Siyu as well. He looked at Huang Siyu, then turned to look at his wife. He felt that their faces were very similar, so he asked:

"Xiaofeng, this is..."

Cao Xiaofeng immediately concealed the emotion in her eyes, pretended nothing had happened, and smiled at the man:

"Oh, a distant relative from my hometown."

After hearing this, Huang Siyu's eyes dimmed instantly. He bowed to Cao Xiaofeng and ran towards the shelf.

Daiyu also followed him into the drugstore. She saw what happened in the store just now. The woman in front of her had almost the same eyebrows and eyes as Huang Siyu, and judging by her condition, she was in very good condition.

"Siyu, wait for me. Grandma said she wants to buy some more medicine. I'll pick them out."

Cao Xiaofeng looked at the girl in front of her. She was wearing a plain white dress and was very pretty. But the most amazing thing about her was her otherworldly temperament, as if she was a fairy who had fallen into the world.

She was very shocked: Huang Siyu had never made friends since he was a child, but now he has friends?

"You...are Xiaoyu?"

Daiyu nodded politely and said hello:

"Hello, Auntie. I'm Siyu's friend."

Cao Xiaofeng said "hmm", then she turned her gaze to Huang Siyu and explained to the man next to her:

"Honey, I just remembered that there are no calcium tablets and vitamin C in my hometown. I'll go pick some."

The man replied "Yeah", then took the little boy outside to wait.

Cao Xiaofeng walked to Huang Siyu and asked in a low voice:

"Xiao Yu...Xiao Xiang, how is she now?"

Cao Xiaofeng had a guilty look on her face. Huang Siyu glanced at her and replied softly:

"Her legs were broken by Abba."

"Oh."

After hearing this, Cao Xiaofeng did not show much emotion. She divorced when her youngest daughter was born. The name "Huang Sixiang" was given by Huang Siyu. Cao Xiaofeng only knew her name and had no other feelings towards her.

Cao Xiaofeng looked at her school uniform and saw that she was still wearing the No. 6 Middle School badge. She couldn't help but frowned. She looked up at the door of the pharmacy and the man was looking at them.

"You are... in high school now? Did Huang Fugui win money?"

Obviously, in her opinion, Huang Fugui was willing to support his daughter's schooling because he won money.

Huang Siyu pursed her lips tightly and looked very painful. She calmed herself down before taking two bottles of iodine and a pack of cotton wool from the shelf.

"Xiao Xiang is in a bad condition now. Do you want to see her?"

Huang Siyu actually wanted to ask her if she could help take over the household registration of the two sisters, but looking at the strange "mother" in front of her, she really couldn't open her mouth.

Cao Xiaofeng glanced at the medicine in her hand and continued:

"Xiao Yu, don't blame your mother for being cruel. He doesn't know that I have given birth to a child. He is from the city and his family is well-off.

I'm living a good life now, and I don't want this happiness to be destroyed by others.

So... you... can definitely help me hide my identity, right?"

In a trance, I remembered those words many years ago: Xiaoyu, you can definitely take care of yourself and your sister, right?

After all these years, the soup has changed, but it’s still the same medicine.

Huang Siyu's expression became even more painful. The cotton wool in her hand was pinched down by her. She bit her lips tightly and tears seemed to well up in her eyes. She finally controlled her emotions and looked up at Cao Xiaofeng:

"Ms. Cao, you are joking. I have never met you before, so how can I say 'destruction'?"

After she finished speaking, she couldn't hold back any longer and tears suddenly fell out.

Cao Xiaofeng waved to her and said to Huang Siyu:

"Xiao Yu, don't push yourself too hard. The admission rate to No. 6 Middle School is too low. You may not even be able to get into a junior college by then.

Instead of spending this money, you might as well go out and find a job, which can improve your life."

When talking about the words "No. 6 Middle School", her eyes were full of disdain and disgust. Her words and deeds indicated that it was this book that she didn't even need to study.

When Huang Siyu heard this, he felt as if someone had drained away his last bit of strength and his body became somewhat unsteady.

Daiyu hurried over to support her and patted her on the back. Then she saw Cao Xiaofeng still standing by the side and said to her:

"Auntie, Siyu and I are in a hurry to go to school, so I'm sorry we can't keep you company."

The tone was extremely cold.

After saying that, she supported Huang Siyu and they walked to the cashier together.

When Cao Xiaofeng saw that Huang Siyu didn't look back at her, she finally felt relieved and walked to the door, holding her belly.

The man was somewhat puzzled, and looked inside the pharmacy again, and asked:

"Xiaofeng, what happened to your distant relative?"

Cao Xiaofeng said with a hint of sarcasm:

"She was studying at No. 6 Middle School. I saw that her family was not well off, so I advised her to go out and work early. But... maybe she was too sensitive!"

When the man heard the sixth middle school next to him, he couldn't help but frown:

"This No. 6 Middle School... can be considered a vocational high school!"

Because the academic director of No. 6 Middle School was dismissed and the principal was suspended, Cao Xiaofeng's husband, Wu Zhiqiang, was sent by the education department to temporarily take over the position of academic director.

Wu Zhiqiang reported to No. 6 Middle School today. Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day holiday, so his family wants to go back to Cao Xiaofeng's parents' home first and officially go back to work after the National Day.

He was standing at the door just now and saw a group of students in strange clothes entering and leaving the campus. He looked down on this school.

Cao Xiaofeng replied:

"It's a regular high school, but it's definitely not comparable to the schools in our Nancheng City."

Wu Zhiqiang smiled and nodded, then he grabbed the little boy's hand and said to him:

"Son, do you see that? If you don't study hard, you can only go to the school across the street, and you won't even be able to get into college in the future!"

The little boy laughed so hard that he trembled. Just then, Daiyu and Huang Siyu came out after paying the bill. Seeing Huang Siyu in his school uniform, the little boy pointed at Huang Siyu and laughed:

“Hahahahaha, this is something you can’t even get into a junior college!”

He laughed and spit at Huang Siyu, and raised his leg to kick her.

Daiyu glared at the child and retorted:

"If I can't get into college, will I eat your rice?"

The little boy looked at Daiyu with a very serious expression and immediately burst into tears:

"Dad, Mom, she bullied me!"

Cao Xiaofeng quickly protected the little boy behind her and looked up at Daiyu. She thought this girl was so pretty, but she was so sharp-tongued:

"You are so grown up, do you think it's fun to argue with a child?"

Daiyu glanced at the family of three, then set her eyes on Cao Xiaofeng's face and sneered:

"If a son is not well-educated, it is the fault of his father. Do you understand?"

Cao Xiaofeng felt a chill in her heart and stepped back, holding her stomach.

Wu Zhiqiang was about to step forward to argue with Daiyu when his cell phone suddenly rang. The voice on the other end of the line was very urgent:

"Director Wu, today, teachers from Nancheng No. 1 Middle School are going to visit No. 6 Middle School for an inspection and exchange. You will be responsible for receiving them later."