The tycoon's wicked wife from the era of literature has been reborn.

But thinking about how he had concealed his identity, Weng Yehua touched his nose guiltily.

He couldn't help but look at Gao Qinghe again; she was even more beautiful than when he last saw her, like a blooming red rose.

Gao Qinghe's outstanding appearance even stunned Jenny for two seconds.

"Oh my god, if my mom saw my older cousin, she'd definitely think she was her biological daughter," Jenny whispered to her aunt.

Weng Ling couldn't help but praise, "Qinghe looks so much like my aunt, and she's practically a carbon copy of my mother when she was young. Except that Qinghe is a bit taller and has thicker hair, she's exactly the same."

These words caught Huo Jinyu's attention.

Her attention had been focused on her daughter-in-law, Huang Ying, whom she had never met before, and she hadn't really looked at her two granddaughters.

Because Gao Qingya was standing in front, she was the first one to see.

The little girl is the same age as Jenny, but she is not as tall as Jenny, after all, height is an advantage of being mixed-race.

Compared to Jenny, the little girl's height is above average. If she grows a bit more in the next couple of years, she should be able to reach about 1.63 meters.

Her eyes most resembled Yu Shu's, and she had a free-spirited and unruly energy, just like her aunt. She was probably a rebellious and disobedient girl as well.

Strangely enough, this rebellious girl didn't act rebellious at all; on the contrary, she was quite well-behaved.

Huo Jinyu nodded secretly. She was a clever girl who knew how to use her cute appearance to cover up her true feelings.

Gao Qingya discovered that she had found another person she wanted to avoid.

She used to try to hide from her grandmother because the old lady had such sharp eyes that she could see right through her before she could even do anything bad.

And now, there's another grandmother.

Despite her elegant and kind smile, the sharpness in her eyes was almost overflowing.

When she glanced at Gao Qingya, she felt as if she were naked—it was terrifying!

The little girl instinctively shrank behind her older sister, trying her best to minimize her presence.

Don't look at me, don't look at me.
Huo Jinyu was amused by the little girl's dodge, but her dodge allowed her to see the girl who looked exactly like herself when she was young.

Gao Qinghe smiled politely, neither appearing overly affectionate nor distant, demonstrating an excellent sense of propriety.

Huo Jinyu opened her eyes wide. Whether it was the similar appearance or the blood connection, she felt an inexplicable joy when she first saw this granddaughter.

She couldn't resist and beckoned her to come closer.

Gao Qinghe bent down slightly and handed the child to the new grandmother.

Jiang Qiyue was already asleep; the noisier the environment, the more soundly she slept.

I just learned that my two cousins, Weng Yehua, whom I just recognized, are not married yet.

Therefore, Gao Qinghe was not only the first among her peers to get married, but also the first to have a child.

Huo Jinyu was overjoyed when she saw her eldest granddaughter.

Seeing a miniature version of my great-granddaughter again, I was overwhelmed with excitement and joy, and tears welled up in my eyes once more.

"Okay, great!"

"What's the child's name?" Huo Jinyu asked gently.

Gao Qinghe replied, "Jiang Qiyue."

Huo Jinyu immediately realized what she meant and asked with a smile, "Were you born in July?"

Huang Ying shouted, "Yes!"

As soon as the words left my mouth, I realized that I was too loud because of nervousness, and I immediately blinked frantically in embarrassment.

Aside from when they were dating, Gao Chongyi had never seen his wife show this expression before.

The arrival of my mother, elder brother, and sister-in-law today was so sudden that it's hard to accept it so quickly.

He put his arm around his wife's shoulder reassuringly, smiled, and shook his head to signal her not to be nervous.

"I'm still your family's son-in-law," Gao Chongyi whispered in Huang Ying's ear. Huang Ying looked at him with surprise, her tension instantly dissipating.

Huo Jinyu wanted to hug Jiang Qiyue, so Gao Qinghe carefully handed the child to her, while supporting her arm to prevent her from dropping her precious baby if she couldn't hold her.

However, the old lady was in better health than she had imagined, and she held her very firmly.

Huo Jinyu looked at the person in his arms, then at Gao Qinghe, and said bluntly:
"Today is the happiest day of my life. I never imagined that our Gao family already has a fourth generation. Qinghe, what reward do you want? Whatever you want, Grandma will grant it to you."

Jenny stared wide-eyed at her grandmother in disbelief, a hint of jealousy in her eyes.

"Grandma, even if you have your own granddaughter, you can't just forget about the granddaughter you raised from a baby."

Weng Ling chuckled and tugged at her nephew, coaxing him, "Don't worry, your grandma definitely won't favor one over the other; you're both her most beloved granddaughters."

Huo Jinyu gave her granddaughter a reassuring look and waited for Gao Qinghe's reply.

However, Gao Qinghe picked up the child and said with a smile, "I don't need any reward, I lack nothing."

Gao Chongyi had a vague feeling that things were not going well, but with so many villagers watching, there were some things he couldn't say.

She quickly gave her older brother a wink and said, "Mom, you must be tired and hungry after traveling such a long way. Sit down and eat first. This is a pig-slaughtering feast from the village. The pork from our own pigs is especially fragrant. You can't get this kind of food in the city. You must try it."

Gao Chongli received the signal and asked cooperatively, "I've heard that people in the countryside like to eat pork soup, is this what it is?"

Huang Ying: "Yes, please sit down first, I'll prepare another pot right away."

Huang Ying smiled at her mother-in-law and sister-in-law, then called over her two sisters-in-law and cut off another piece of meat to cook in the kitchen.

The villagers had already eaten their fill, and a large crowd gathered in the courtyard to watch the play.

Old Mrs. Tian cursed inwardly, but on the surface she still smiled and sent the villagers away.

Since we're already full, why stay? She's not going to offer us a second meal anyway.

Over the past year, Weng Yehua has accumulated considerable prestige in the village. When he speaks, even villagers who don't want to leave have no choice but to leave reluctantly.

Zhong was not originally among the crowd; she was drawn over by the commotion in the neighboring courtyard.

When she heard that the new village secretary was called Gao Chongyi's uncle, her mind went blank.

Then look at that doll, it's called Uncle Gao Chongyi. Good heavens, it even has foreign relatives!

Look at that green Jeep parked outside, and the driver wearing white gloves waiting beside it.

Zhong's intuition told him that Gao Chongyi's brothers were probably not simple people.

Zhong, who was originally proud of her son's family being cadres, felt that the Gao family's daughter was not good enough for her son.

Suddenly, I felt a pain and some swelling in my face.

She pushed her way into the crowd, wanting to hear who Gao Chongyi's brother was.

Unfortunately, the other party was so focused on acknowledging their kinship that they didn't mention her current status at all, which greatly disappointed her.

The new Party Secretary and Tian Xiaoqiao even came out to drive people away, so Zhong had no choice but to follow the crowd and leave the Gao family.

Just as he was feeling regretful, he saw the driver still outside the yard. His eyes lit up, and he stepped forward to introduce his son as someone from the town who was acquainted with someone in the county.

He then criticized the Gao family for their poor hospitality, saying they had completely forgotten about him, and invited the driver to his home for a chat and a cup of hot water.

The driver frowned and politely declined, saying, "Thank you, ma'am, but you don't need to worry about me. You can go back now."

"Hey, why are you being so polite with that old lady? You're just a driver, it's not easy for you. Come on, let's go to her house and have a cup of hot tea."

Mr. Zhong's invitation abruptly ended.

Grandma Tian pulled her away and warmly invited the driver into the house for a meal.

The driver glanced into the yard, saw Gao Chongli waving, nodded, and strode into the yard.

Mrs. Zhong was so angry that her nostrils flared. Seeing that the person had left, she immediately spat on the ground.

Tian Xiaoqiao, what are you so arrogant about!
Once your live-in son-in-law is taken away by your own mother, and there's no man in the house anymore, let's see how arrogant you can be then! (End of Chapter)