Wan Wenyue was originally playing with a doll, but when she heard Wan Rose crying, she hurried over.

"Mother, what's wrong with you?"

Wan Wenyue asked cautiously.

Wan Chaoyue was playing outside at this time, compared to the original mansion, this Huo Wangfu is a lot.

Wan Rose hugged Wan Wenyue and sobbed.

"My good daughter, we are now under the fence, and life is hard!"

Wan Wenyue didn't seem to understand, helped her wipe her tears, and anxiously asked what was wrong.

Wan Rose wiped her tears, "In this house, it's okay if the adults don't welcome us, a little girl, too, squeeze us!" ”

Girl?

In this house, except for the little jewel, there are no other little girls.

Sikong Ling rarely saw them, so it was definitely not her.

In this way, it was Xiao Baozhu who bullied her mother?!

"It's too much!" Wan Wenyue said angrily.

Wan Rose covered her mouth, but she cried even more sadly, "Don't say this, it will make us dislike!" ”

"Mother, our family has money, can't we go back and live by ourselves?" Wan Wenyue was not angry.

"How can I live by myself?" Wan Rose sobbed, "After you don't have your father, we will be bullied more, don't you know?!" ”

Wan Rose said it as if they were miserable.

Actually, not at all.

Hua Yinfeng is also a person around the Queen Mother no matter what.

Based on this, the people in their town did not dare to bully them.

But helplessly, Wan Rose is hypocritical.

As long as people don't say a word, she will default to others being "bullying" their orphans and widows.

Even one day when she went out shopping and met a rich lady who wore clothes of the same style and color as hers, she felt that people were bullying her.

Actually, there is nothing at all.

In terms of hypocrisy, Wan Wenyue is really like Wan Rose.

Wan Wenyue bowed her head and was silent.

Wan Rose cried a little quieter, "Moreover, our family is also ......."

"What?" Wan Wenyue asked curiously.

"Nothing." Wan Rose closed her mouth this time.

She almost slipped out.

Wanjia doesn't have much money now.

Her short-lived dead ghost husband left her a lot of money, yes.

But she can't stand it, she just can't spend it.

She also didn't want to run the business left by her husband, so the family barely had a penny.

So, she now wants to find a reliable man to run to.

Fok Yingwei is the best candidate at the moment.

Wan Qiang Rose twitched and matched, "Wen Yue, you and your brother have to fight, my mother is all for the two of you, otherwise how could you come here and bear the white eyes of others?" ”

She cried pitifully.

Wan Wenyue was angry when she heard this.

Although Wan Rose did not understand how to suffer from the white eyes.

However, she decided that Xiao Baozhu was her enemy.

Wan Wenyue felt that she had to fight for her mother!

Evening.

Little Baozhu is in the backyard, bent over, with her little butt facing the sky, and she is very busy.

She's planting her own flowers.

The seed of this flower was accidentally picked up when she went out to play.

This flower sprouts quickly, it can sprout in three days, and it can grow in five days.

Xiao Baozhu treats these flowers as treasures, cherishes them very much, and comes to water them every day.

"What are you doing?"

Suddenly, a sentence popped up next to it.

Xiao Baozhu straightened up, and on her soft face, she was puffed because she was busy, which was particularly cute and smart.

"Sister Wenyue."

Little Baozhu greeted her obediently.

When Wan Wenyue saw her, she was a little unhappy.

You must know that in the past, it was her Wan Wenyue who was praised.

What cute, beautiful embryo, smart and sensible, all praise her.

Appearance, in particular, is something she is proud of.

After seeing the little jewel, she was compared.

Although she was very jealous, Wan Wenyue had to admit that Xiao Baozhu was indeed cute.

"I'm coming to play with you, can't I?" Wan Wenyue raised her chin.

Little Orb scratched her head, "Okay." ”

In her simple little head, as long as she plays with her, she is a good person.

And Mrs. Hua said that the visitor is a guest, and she must be kind to the guest.

So Xiao Baozhu took out a piece of candy and handed it to her, "Sister eats candy." ”

"Well...... this" Wan Wenyue looked at it, covering her nose with a handkerchief, as if the sugar had some peculiar smell, she smiled lightly, "You better keep it for yourself and eat it." ”

Her actions looked extremely noble, like the candy that disliked the little jewel.

Little Baozhu was puzzled.

Is her sugar dirty?

She looked at the sunlight carefully, shiny, not dirty.

"The sugar I eat is not like this." Wan Wenyue's chin raised, "I only eat sugar from the big shop." ”

Oh, little jewel got it.

But......

"This candy was given by Aunt Rose."

Wan Wenyue was stunned.

A thin flush appeared on her face, "Who asked you this!" ”

Xiao Baozhu blinked blankly, didn't she bring it up herself?

"I don't want to bother with you." Wan Wenyue's little face was tense, "Let's play." ”

Just play, Xiao Baozhu happily broke a branch for her, "Let's draw." ”

She would use a branch as a pen to draw the sun, the stars, and the puppy.

Even the most knowledgeable second brother praised her for her great drawing!

Wan Wenyue looked at what Xiao Baozhu had drawn on the ground, and a mocking smile appeared on her face.

"That's what you're going to do?"

Immediately, she wrote the words "Wan Wenyue" on the ground, and looked at Xiao Baozhu proudly.

"I can write, will you?"

Xiao Baozhu wowed and looked at Wan Wenyue with admiration.

Wan Wenyue grasped this point, "You can't write?" ”

"No, it won't." Xiao Baozhu told the truth, "Daddy, they said that I am not old enough to learn to write. ”

Wan Wenyue grinned, "I think they are bluffing you, it must be because you are too stupid to learn, so no one wants to teach you." ”

"Not really!" Xiao Baozhu explained seriously, but Wan Wenyue had no intention of listening.

"Do you have a doll?"

"Yes."

Xiao Baozhu is a big-hearted child, and as soon as other people's topics change, she immediately doesn't care about what happened just now.

She took out her doll from under her straw quilt.

This is still Mrs. Hua, who sewed her with stitches and threads.

"That's it?" Wan Wenyue laughed again, her eyes were full of contempt, "My doll is much more precious than yours." ”

The doll she plays with is made for her by the best embroidery girl in the city.

Xiao Baozhu hugged his doll tightly, "My doll is also very precious. ”

This is grandma's heart, not how much money can compare.

Xiao Baozhu cherishes it very much, "Grandma makes the best." ”