The bodyguard is called Wu Yu, and he was really speechless all the way.

Although he was speechless, the car was smooth all the way, Wu Yu had a sharp eye and listened to all directions, which made people feel extra safe.

Wu Yu sent Tang Xiaoqing all the way into the community, and after sending her downstairs, he followed her to prepare to go upstairs.

"Master, it's good if you wait for me in the car, it's safe up there." Tang Xiaoqing hurriedly said.

It's too exaggerated to really go home with bodyguards.

"Mrs. Lu, I'm sorry." Wu Yu still said this.

Tang Xiaoqing walked in front, and Wu Yu was still following behind.

What a weirdo.

Tang Xiaoqing had no choice but to let it go.

Fortunately, when he arrived home, Wu Yu did not go home, but stood at the head of the stairs, motionless like a wooden stake.

Before Tang Xiaoqing entered the house, she took a deep breath.

With her understanding of her uncles and aunts, as soon as they see themselves as "Mrs. Lu", they must be able to pat themselves on the back for good, and once they are not satisfied, they will definitely change back to their former faces, pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, crying and complaining how difficult it is to raise themselves and their younger brother, and that they and their younger brother are white-eyed wolves......

Thinking of this, Tang Xiaoqing's head was big.

Fortunately, my uncle and aunt are not at home today, and only my cousin Tang Shishan is watching TV at home.

"Yo! Mrs. Chengkuo, what are you doing in our slums-" Tang Shishan's elongated voice rang out as soon as possible, "Hurry up and move away, our small temple can't accommodate your big Buddha!" The room you vacated, I can just have a dog! ”

"Then you'd better raise a male, lest An Weidong be snatched away by the little again!" Tang Xiaoqing's mouth was unforgiving, and while scolding back, she walked to her room.

"You actually scolded me for being a little, and you are a little-" Tang Shishan scolded angrily.

Tang Xiaoqing didn't bother to pay attention to her anymore, turned around and went into her room.

Uncle's house has three bedrooms and one living room, and Tang Xiaoqing lives in the smallest one.

The aunt wanted to drive her away, but her coping strategy was to refuse to eat hard and soft.

I want her to move out, but there is no door!

They mortgaged her father's property, and she didn't move until the house was repossessed.

Besides, they didn't support themselves and their younger brother in vain, and Dad left all his savings to his uncle back then.

Tang Xiaoqing thought as she opened her cabinet and took out the original manuscripts of the two hand-drawn illustrations.

Two months later, when she looked closely, she found a lot of problems in details.

She immediately adjusted the paint and began to revise.

These two paintings were related to her future, and she did not dare to be careless at all, and completely devoted herself to them.

"Sister, I quarreled with Wei Dong in the past two days, and I was in a bad mood, I didn't mean to target you just now, you won't take it to heart, right?" Tang Shishan changed her face.

"It doesn't matter." Tang Xiaoqing didn't raise her head, and continued to be busy revising.

"You've married into a wealthy family, and they won't give you less living expenses a month, right?" Tang Shishan leaned her face over.

"It's only billions." Tang Xiaoqing knew that she was not well-intentioned, and said deliberately.

"Cut!" Tang Shishan pursed her lips at Tang Xiaoqing, who was engrossed in painting, and when she turned around to leave, her eyes fell on the two beautiful illustrations.

She suddenly felt even more unhappy.

When she was a child, her family enrolled her in a painting class, and Tang Xiaoqing taught herself, but Tang Xiaoqing was much better at painting than her.

Parents often scold her behind her back for being useless, she is not as good as Tang Xiaoqing, a child without a father and a mother.

She had already turned around and was about to leave, but after thinking of these things, she pretended not to walk steadily, shook her body, and deliberately knocked down Tang Xiaoqing's shabu barrel with her arm.

The black shabu-shabu water was all poured on the two paintings that Tang Xiaoqing was revising.