Was she spoiled by her nanny?

Jiang Xingrou looked at the steamed pork with rice flour that she had snatched from Tong Huan and gave her a victorious smile.

...Mom and Dad only love me, and they just ask you if you can bear it.

However, Tong Huan completely ignored Jiang Xingrou's provocation.

She ate her food quietly, as if she was disdaining Jiang Xingrou as something as light as spider silk.

Although there were not many dishes at hand, she could eat the cabbage with aristocratic elegance.

The way she eats, it seems as if she has received very strict education in dining etiquette.

In fact, she had already learned everything she needed to learn in her previous life.

The reason why she has the best dining etiquette is simply because she doesn't want to waste food.

It was this reverence for food that made her seem as if a layer of holy light was surrounding her.

Even if he is just sitting quietly, he has an aura that cannot be ignored.

In a trance, Luo Meilan had an illusion that the extremely elegant girl was not Tong Huan, but her mother Su Wanru.

This feeling became stronger and stronger, gradually making Luo Meilan unbearable and she became extremely irritated.

Finally, she slammed the table, "Tong Huan! That's enough! Don't make any noise while eating!"

These words confused everyone present, because everyone saw that Tong Huan had very good dining etiquette and didn't make any noise at all.

Instead, Luo Meilan and Jiang Xingrou were chatting and laughing, picking up dishes and making quite a noise.

Tong Huan was quiet and calm, "What's wrong, Mom? Do you think my apology just now was not sincere enough?"

She smiled.

"Then I can be more sincere."

Luo Meilan shuddered at her gaze, "Forget it, you are a person without character anyway, I have long given up hope in you."

Tong Huan stopped talking, finished her meal in silence, and put her chopsticks on the table. "I'm done."

Aunt Wang beside her immediately brought her some mouthwash tea, fearing that she didn't understand, "Miss, this tea is for rinsing your mouth."

Tong Huan rinsed her mouth quietly and stood up. "Good night, Dad; good night, Mom; good night, my adopted daughter and sister." After she said that, she put her cell phone in her pocket and prepared to go upstairs.

At this time, Jiang Shihong suddenly slapped his head and said, "Oh, I almost forgot, I brought back a gift for Xiao Xingxing."

As Jiang Shihong spoke, he asked Aunt Wang to bring over his suit jacket, took out the box from his pocket, and handed it to Jiang Xingrou.

"Xiao Xingxing was wronged today. This is your gift to make up for it."

Jiang Xingrou took it with joy, opened the box, and saw a sparkling diamond necklace inside.

She was so happy that she couldn't wait to show off to Tong Huan, "Sister, Dad knows that I was wronged today, so he gave me a necklace as compensation!"

"Sister, won't you help me take a look before you leave?"

Tong Huan had already stepped onto the stairs but stopped.

She thought it was funny.

...Jiang Xingrou felt wronged? An illegitimate daughter took the position of a real daughter, snatched away all the real daughter's resources, and wanted to trample her to death all day long. How could she feel so wronged?

...Shouldn’t Tong Huan be the one who feels wronged?

Jiang Xingrou just wanted to make Tong Huan jealous, so she flipped through the price tag and said, "Wow, this necklace costs over 600,000 yuan."

Tong Huan also came back.

Jiang Xingrou showed the necklace to Tong Huan without hesitation, "Sister, take a look, does it look good?"

There were stars in Jiang Xingrou's eyes.

Tong Hua looked at the necklace, which was made of platinum and inlaid with diamonds of varying sizes. It looked quite expensive, costing more than 600,000 yuan. Jiang Shihong was really willing to spend money on Jiang Xingrou.

She frowned, "Dad, did you only buy one?"

Jiang Shihong spoke with the authority of a father, "Xiaohuan, Dad knows that you want to compete with Xingxing in everything, but you have already gotten enough today. This one is compensation for Xingrou, so it can only be given to Xingrou alone."

After a pause, he added, "And, to be honest, this alone is not enough to compensate Xing Rou, so you have to understand and not be jealous, understand?"

Luo Meilan became very angry when she heard Jiang Shihong's gentle explanation, "Jealous? Tong Hua, what do you have to be jealous of? Even if I give you such an expensive diamond necklace, can you wear it with that feeling? It would be a waste of talent if I gave it to you!"

This is how Luo Meilan defines Tong Huan: just a country girl, not worthy of luxury goods!

Including the princess room that she was forced to give up this morning. Tong Huan was not worthy of all the exquisite ornaments, beautiful clothes, and precious jewelry in the princess room.

They only talked to her for a few minutes, and she was busy on her phone again. What kind of character is this?! She doesn't even have basic manners!

When adults talk to her, she always has to look them in the eye and listen carefully!

If she had known this earlier, she would have passed the princess room and everything in it to Jiang Xingrou long ago. At least Jiang Xingrou was worthy of them.

Jiang Xingrou looked at Tong Huan, feeling happy in her heart, but she hesitated as she said, "Sister, are you jealous? If you are not happy, I will give you this necklace."

But Jiang Shihong held her hand and said, "Little star, it's yours now that I gave it to you. You don't have to give it to her."

He said to Tong Huan, "Xiao Huan, your mother is right. You have just returned to the Jiang family. Your first priority is to cultivate your inner beauty. Learn more about piano, painting and other arts to improve your temperament. Don't pursue these external materials. Do you understand?"

You have been through hardship in the countryside since you were a child, and you have never seen good things. If you numbly pursue the things you are surrounded by, you will lose yourself, do you understand?"

He even made some profound remarks about not buying a necklace for Tong Huan.

Nanny Wang, Nanny Zhang, and Sister Lin all believed it to be true.

At first, Mother Wang thought that Mr. Jiang was too partial as he only bought gifts for his adopted daughter but not for his biological daughter, and she was worried that Tong Huan would be sad.

Unexpectedly, it turns out that Mr. Jiang was also doing this for Tong Huan's own good.

Jiang Shihong continued to say to Tong Hua: "So Daddy buys gifts for Xiao Xingxing, but not for you. This is all for your own good."

Jiang Xingrou jumped up happily and threw herself into Jiang Shihong's arms, saying affectionately, "Dad, you are so good to me!"

Jiang Shihong touched Jiang Xingrou's head affectionately, but he looked at Tong Huan with a serious look, "I've told you the truth. If you're still jealous, then you're not sensible."

Tong Hua raised her head, tilted her head, and watched Jiang Shihong's performance with her black eyes.

She sneered in her heart, saying black is white. If she argued with him over a necklace at this moment, it would seem that she was so petty.

Jiang Xingrou rested her head on her father's shoulder, looking at her leisurely, waiting for her to be in pain, waiting for her to go crazy.

If Tong Huan really goes crazy and wants to get the same treatment as Jiang Xingrou, it will only prove that Tong Huan has no cultivation and is not tolerant enough.

It’s a pity that Jiang Xingrou is destined to be disappointed.

Tong Huan looked at her with a smile in her dark, crystal eyes. There was sarcasm and contempt in her eyes, but she was not crazy at all.

Tong Huan's eyes slowly left Jiang Xingrou and fell on Jiang Shihong.

"Dad, what are you thinking, am I such an ignorant person?

I mean, why didn't you buy one for your mom as well?

Don’t you think your mother is feeling wronged today?”

Jiang Shihong: “…”

Tong Huan tilted her head and continued, "Or, in your heart, your mother's importance is not as important as Jiang Xingrou?"

The girl's big doe eyes, with dark pupils full of playfulness, were as sharp as blades.

What this means is, is it that Tong Huan's importance is not as important as Jiang Xingrou, or is it that Luo Meilan's importance is not as important as the mistress?

Jiang Shihong was obviously a little nervous, and his arms around his daughter became stiff, "Alan, I..."

Luo Meilan's face was pale.

Luo Meilan was also greatly stimulated by Tong Huan's words.

After Tong Huan uttered a shocking statement, she continued to use her cell phone as if it was a nonchalant gesture.

Anyway, they wouldn't care about her psychological feelings. Luo Meilan's psychological pain is her own business, none of her business!