The young lady who returned from the daughter of a thousand gold is dragged and horizontal

Chapter 33 This home, she is the intruder

An Duoduo took An Huai's arm into the room.

Seeing this scene, many servants who hadn't returned to their rooms to rest were a little confused.

The eldest lady hasn't come back for 13 years. The father and daughter who have been separated for 13 years have only been together for two days, and the relationship has returned.

It is true that blood is thicker than water.

At this moment, Yang Shuyue made red dates, white fungus and lotus seed soup in the kitchen.

Homemade without any preservatives.

Nutrition and health.

The most important thing is that her heart is inside.

Today she cooks it herself, and simmered it for three hours. When it was out of the pot, the white fungus soup was sticky and thick, with a strong gelatinous texture.

Absolutely smooth and refreshing.

In the first year of their marriage, she would cook a casserole for him in the scorching summer.

Hearing the opening of the door, Yang Shuyue filled several bowls, put them on a plate, brought them out from the kitchen, and brought them to the living room.

Since he decided to make An Huai happy, this white fungus soup also has An Duoduo's share.

However, when she came out, seeing An Duoduo and An Huai, father and daughter being so intimate, she almost didn't accept it the first time.

Today, the father and daughter just went out together in the morning. At the end of the day, are they both busy with their own things?
Now, how come?
"Auntie." When Yang Shuyue was in a daze, An Duoduo called her enthusiastically.

Today, her father let her know how to do things, and made arrangements for An Haodong's side, so she would naturally do something to make her father happy.

The so-called reciprocity.

In any case, Yang Shuyue is still An Huai's wife, so this face is naturally given to her father.

Yang Shuyue was stunned, and called her so enthusiastically, is the sun coming out from the west?

In the past two days, An Duoduo, a dead girl, has always hated her.

She was still angry.

"The child is calling you, what are you doing? You don't have the air of being an elder at all." Yang Shuyue's silence was met with An Huai's dissatisfied complaints.

Yang Shuyue was blamed, and felt even more uncomfortable.

An Duoduo was next to An Huai, smiling slyly, secretly having fun.

She knew that Yang Shuyue had a lot of thoughts, and with her enthusiasm, this woman would definitely think about it, wondering what her purpose was.

This kind of woman's mind is too easy for her to grasp.

Back then, she was only five years old, and this woman could do such vicious things, so she naturally didn't want to see her in her heart.

Now that she is back, she seems to be very happy for her return on the surface, but in her heart, she might be scolded to death.

She definitely hoped that it would be best for her never to come back to this house and die outside, so that she would be able to survive completely in this life.

This woman's mind is too easy to guess, causing her to deal with it without any sense of accomplishment.

Her every move, all her reactions, all fell under her eyes.

She really didn't understand that she was the intruder in this house. She was one year old when she came to this house, and this woman had the nerve to treat her like a thorn in her flesh.

He also secretly resorted to despicable means to make her disappear in this home.

"No, I'm just a little..." Yang Shuyue wanted to explain, but An Huai didn't listen to her explanation at all.

"Go, Duoduo, go eat a sandwich, I'll get someone to prepare milk for you." An Huai said, holding An Duoduo's hand and walking over there.

Yang Shuyue, who hadn't recovered for a while, was left behind.

(End of this chapter)