I Became the Villain’s Own Daughter

When she had nothing to do, she began to find people to work overtime everywhere to make ceramic statues of a little girl with white skin and black hair in a pink skirt and a pink hair band.

In one breath, I placed an order of 200.

There are little girls of all sizes and movements.

What's more, she has planned where these ceramic statues are placed.

The little girl was obviously looking forward to it too, and said happily that she wanted to put five, oh no, one hundred in her father's room!

Lu Qidong: "..."

Lu Junhan: "..."

...

Fortunately, when the yellow pears were sent away and the pink pears were not ready for delivery, Hughesle returned from abroad.

Song Qingwan has been "busy" recently.

And the little girl is forgetful.

After three hours of watching TV, she can't remember her pink pears at all.

Of course, she also didn't remember that her father owed her ten radish mobile phones before.

until--

New Year's Eve this day.

In the past years, the Lu family was torn apart, like a mess of loose sand.

Lu Qidong didn't know whether he was alive or dead in the hospital bed, Lu Anran was in Yu's house, the old man lived in the old house, and Song Qingwan and Lu Junhan were not new years, so they worked overtime in the company as usual.

For them, the New Year is just the old year and the new year.

There is no big special meaning, nor any festive joy.

Every year is a person, and the life is deserted.

But this year is different...

Lu Qidong recovered.

Lu Anran thought about it again and again, but decided to divorce, go back to the Lu family, and accompany Lu Qidong more while raising the baby.

And Yu Zheng, the shameless one, even though he was divorced, he still lived in Lu's house with Lu Anran under the slogan that the child needs a father.

Lu Qidong knew how hard it would be for a woman to be pregnant.

Although there are many nanny servants who can help, these outsiders are not as good as their husbands after all.

Especially pregnant women are especially vulnerable and need comfort the most.

Seeing that Lu Anran did not reject Yu Zheng.

Lu Qidong also let Yu Zheng live in the Lu family.

fair enough.

Lu Anran was bullied in the Yu family for three years, and he was careful for three years, although this was not Yu Zheng's fault.

But as a father, it is always unreasonable.

Lu Qidong still put the account on Yu Zheng's head.

Now it was finally Yu Zheng's turn to "depend on others".

I have to say, Lu Qidong was still very happy when he saw it.

Of course, Yu Zheng didn't have any complaints in his heart.

After all, the wife and children are all their own, of course they have to take care of themselves.

Whether it is in the Yu family or the Lu family, it doesn't matter.

The important thing is that if he doesn't keep his eyes on him and his wife and children run away with other men, then he is a big fool.

As for divorce.

Divorce is a piece of shit, when the child is born, he will immediately carry Lu Anran to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get married!

If it wasn't for the fear of Lu Anran's emotional agitation, she has depression and is very sensitive, and it's easy to think too much. If she accidentally miscarried and died, Yu Zheng wouldn't have to pretend to be a grandson to get a divorce.

So, on New Year's Day, the two lived in the Lu family.

And Hughes.

Abroad is not a new year, but it does not prevent him from going to the countryside to follow the customs.

Song Qingwan had hinted to him many times that he had been back long enough, for three or four days.

But Hughes turned a deaf ear, and said coldly that he would not go back until the end of the New Year here.

Song Qingwan: "..."

You are a foreigner!

Does our New Year have anything to do with you! ! !

But considering that Hughell was a little suspicious after returning from abroad, he stared at her with a cold face from time to time, frowned at her, and even always asked her some strange questions.

For example: "What do you think of the number 20?", "Do you prefer younger or older?", "What do you think of college students."

All in all, very strange.

Song Qingwan suspected that he might be under too much mental stress and something went wrong with his brain. For fear of stimulating him again, he thought that it would be better to take a break this New Year, and did not say more.

As for the old man, he took his fishing rod early in the morning and rushed over from the old house in a good mood.

Obviously, Song Qingwan had been haunted by Hughell these few days, and without Song Qingwan quarreling with him, he even slept much better, and his face was radiant and spirited.

Just like that, early in the morning, the Lu family villa was full of people.

...

The entire Lu family was lit up with lights.

There are a lot of red lanterns hanging under the eaves, and even the trees in the yard are wrapped with a lot of red ribbons, and couplets are also pasted in some places.

Looking around, the festive red eyes have begun to have the taste of Chinese New Year.

Little Loli also got up early.

She put on a beautiful pink down jacket, combed two beautiful long ponytails, a pair of white snow boots, and her little face was white and fat.

A pair of big eyes are black and round, the tip of the nose is small, and the mouth is red. It looks like a cute and explosive little powder dumpling.

She has already eaten breakfast.

He was lying on the dining table at the moment, with his big round eyes wide open, looking at a large phoenix that was about to fly on the table and plate, with his bright red mouth slightly open, he was a little stunned.

Xiao Luli pointed to the phoenix on the dinner plate, turned to Song Qingwan and said, "Auntie, this red chick is so beautiful!"

"..."

That's a phoenix carved from carrots! !

Not chicken!

Song Qingwan was silent for a while, then suddenly met the little girl's clear, watery eyes.

In the end, she was still ignorant of her conscience, reached out and pinched the little girl's fat little face, and smiled, "Well, this chick is not only beautiful, but also edible, pear, do you want to eat it?"

Xiao Luli looked at the "chicken" with big black eyes and hesitated: "Is it alright?"

"Of course," Song Qingwan didn't move the big phoenix on the dinner plate, but picked up a small white bird at the phoenix's feet with chopsticks and handed it to the little girl's mouth.

Seeing the little girl "whoosh", she ate it, and then she snorted.

Song Qingwan asked expectantly, "How is it, is it delicious?"

Little Loli nodded heavily: "Delicious!"

Song Qingwan took another one: "Eat more if it's delicious! If I don't have it, I'll ask someone to carve it."

"Fishing?" Little Loli tilted her head in confusion.

Song Qingwan didn't know how to explain the meaning of "carving" to her.

He simply took her to the kitchen and pointed to a chef who was carving a tiger out of white radish.

But before Song Qingwan could speak, she saw Little Loli staring at the white radish, her black eyes rounded suddenly.

Then, in the next second, she turned around and ran out of the kitchen, rushing directly to Lu Junhan who was sitting on the sofa, with her little hands on her hips and her little chin raised, the little milky voice began to collect debts angrily:

"Dad! Where's the radish phone!"

Lu Junhan: "..."