Quick Transmigration: So the Green Tea Sister Stole the Male Lead

(Just a heads-up, Fuzai's dad will definitely appear, reconcile with her mom, and start protecting Fuzai. But the parents' reconciliation will be glossed over and won't develop into a secondary couple. Personally, I don't think the appearance of the parents or the mother's boyfriend counts as a secondary couple. If you disagree, then disregard what I said... Also, the dad will definitely suffer. Neither the mom nor Fuzai will acknowledge him for a while, but they will simultaneously reject him and enjoy the resources he provides.)

He Qingsong eventually accepted Youfu's ring.

Yuf said contentedly, "Remember to wear it when we get married in the future."

He Qingsong said helplessly, "It will all rot by then." After all, it's made of straw.

After saying that, he felt a little annoyed. How could he have tacitly agreed to marry Yuf? It was something that was clearly not going to happen at all.

Upon hearing this, Yuf earnestly instructed, "That's why you need to keep it safe even more."

He Qingsong opened his mouth as if to say that this was not something that could be changed by proper preservation, but when stared at by those adorable puppy eyes, he eventually just nodded as if possessed.

In the evening, Chen Yinglan invited You Fu to stay for dinner: "Qingsong's grandfather will be back soon, and he'll bring fresh fish. Grandma will make you some fish soup, okay?"

Yuf imagined the creamy, fragrant fish soup, swallowed hard, and declined, "I'm sorry, Grandma, I have to have dinner with Mom." She quickly waved the bouquet in her hand, "Goodbye, Grandma, Yuf will miss you."

The little girl walked away carrying a large bouquet of flowers. Chen Yinglan followed her for a couple of steps with concern: "Should we ask Xiao Liu to take Fufu with him? It's too dangerous on the road."

In fact, the security situation in Hullington is very good; Chen Yinglan's concern was simply a case of being overly worried.

When Youfu arrived at her doorstep, Youyirou was already waiting there.

Although You Fu had informed You Yirou about her plans to go out, she was still worried and went out to look out a quarter of an hour before the agreed time.

Then she saw the cutest baby in the world running towards her with a bouquet of flowers.

The warm orange sunlight of dusk bathed Youfu in a golden glow. Inside pale pink wrapping paper, two sunflowers nestled among baby's breath, their faces turned directly towards Youyirou and towards the slowly setting sun. The sun rises and sets every day, unable to illuminate people every moment. But her mother would never fall behind. Youfu thought she was happier than the sunflowers, because she could find her mother no matter day or night.

"Mom, I'm home!"

Yu Yirou's eyes welled up with tears, as if she were seeing all the beauty in the world rushing towards her.

......

In September, Yuf started elementary school ahead of schedule.

She was born in December and should have started school the following year.

But ever since she saw He Qingsong wearing the school uniform when she returned to school in mid-August, she has really wanted to study.

She thinks the school uniform is really nice.

Cen Rang naturally wouldn't object to such a small request, and You Yirou also decided to find a daytime job after You Fu started school.

On the day of enrollment, He Qingsong waited for You Fu to be with him.

Yuf took her short legs and sat in the back seat. Unexpectedly, she saw a stranger in the passenger seat. She tilted her head and leaned out to curiously examine the refined-looking middle-aged man, who looked to be around thirty-five years old.

"Uncle, who are you?"

He Yan glanced at You Fu, then looked back at the document in his hand: "I am He Qingsong's father."

Yuf suddenly realized, "Oh, it's my father-in-law."

She had seen it on TV; her husband's father was her father-in-law.

He Qingsong's vision went black, and his face flushed red as he covered Youfu's restless little mouth, saying, "Stop talking."

He Yan closed the file in his hand: "You Fu, right? What do you like about He Qingsong?"

Yuf is exceptionally sincere. There was a line on last night's variety show that said sincerity is the ultimate weapon.

So she told the truth: "He Qing Song is very good, and it has both fist and four."

The children in the amusement park didn't dare to snatch the toys that He Qingsong wanted to play with.

This answer surprised He Yan. He turned around and carefully examined You Fu, then said in an ambiguous tone, "I understand."

He Qingsong corrected him, saying, "It is because they have power and influence."

Yuf was distracted by the view outside the window and absentmindedly replied, "Oh."

He Qingsong: "You Fu, you are already a first-year student. You should pay attention to your pronunciation and word choice in the future."

Yuf pretended not to hear.

He Qingsong gently turned her little head and said seriously, "You can't keep doing this, refusing to listen to things you don't want to hear. You're in elementary school now, and the people outside aren't me or your mother; they won't spoil you."

He Yan: "..." This was the first time he had heard his son say so much since he was able to speak.

It's no secret in the He family that He Qingsong has had a male playmate for over a month. He Yan and his wife are busy with work, and He Qingsong was raised by his grandparents since he was very young.

The parents had never met You Fu before, but Chen Yinglan and the taciturn He Feibai had already become familiar with You Fu.

He Feibai initially kept a straight face, but he quickly succumbed to Youfu's charming and coquettish tactics, which were particularly effective on older people.

Before last night, He Yan thought it was no big deal that his son had a new friend, until he heard that the girl was an illegitimate child whose father was unknown.

He Yan does not discriminate against single mothers, but children who grow up in such an environment tend to have more complex minds than ordinary people.

With the He family involved in politics, and He Qingsong being his and Lu Mei's only child, he had to consider things more carefully.

Lu Mei didn't think it was as complicated as he imagined: "If that kid really had bad intentions, do you think Dad wouldn't have noticed?"

Although He Feibai has long been a reclusive fisherman, his keen eye is no less than it was back then.

He Yan agreed with Lu Mei's words, but he wouldn't feel at ease without seeing it for himself.

The result of this "meeting" was that Yuf was an innocent child.

A child's innocence and understanding of "matter" appear simultaneously in the child's eyes.

It's clear that she simply wants to find a backer and has no idea what the He family really means to her.

Upon arriving at school, He Qingsong took You Fu's hand and escorted her to the door of her new classroom.

The elementary school at Minnfield College is about the size of a typical university campus.

Yuf started to get a little grumpy as she walked.

He Qingsong first tried to reason with her, but when that didn't work, he could only coax her. He promised that if she walked to the classroom on her own and didn't let anyone carry her, he would go to the aquarium with Youfu this weekend.

Yuf still longs for the places that rich kids have grown tired of.

But she didn't show it very clearly, only reluctantly saying, "Since Gegeni wants to come with me, then I'll go."

Even so, she leaned most of her weight on her hand clasped with He Qingsong's, and He Qingsong was covered in sweat from walking to school.

After dropping Youfu off at the classroom door, He Qingsong whispered, "If anyone bullies you, remember to tell me."

Students at Minfair Academy are instilled with class distinctions from a young age, and children like Yuf, who don't know who their fathers are, are most likely to become targets of criticism.

So He Qingsong personally took her hand and led her to her seat.

Many children in the class recognized He Qingsong's face; at their age, they were occasionally taken by their parents to social events.

Yuf shook her clasped hands with his: "Bye-bye, brother."

He Qingsong: "I'm in Class A of the second year. If you have any problems that you can't solve, come to me."

Yuf: "Okay!"

......

However, Yuf wasn't bullied because she was just too cute.

Even in a prestigious elementary school where most students are considered lucky winners in terms of genetics, she stands out as a uniquely beautiful doll.

He Qingsong had told her to come find him for lunch, but she waited and waited and didn't come. So she came to Class A of the first year to look for her and found You Fu being surrounded by a group of girls who were feeding her.

"My aunt makes delicious shrimp rolls."

"Yufu, do you want some steamed egg? The nanny said it has matsutake mushrooms and abalone in it, it's very fresh."

"How about pudding for dessert?"

He Qingsong watched silently for a while, and was relieved to see that Youfu got along well with her classmates.

He walked back, and soon after he went out, he heard hurried footsteps behind him.

The clacking of the little leather shoes was urgent and crisp.

"Ode to the Azure Crane!"

Yu Fu called his name, and He Qingsong turned around and caught her as usual: "What's wrong? Why are you running so fast?"

Yuf took a light breath, then handed the small cake, wrapped in a plastic bag, from her pocket to He Qingsong:

"I wanted to have lunch with you after lunch. Don't be surprised, Fufu and her mom made it together."

He Qingsong looked at the half-burnt cake, a glint of light flashing in her clear, glassy eyes.

Yuf followed his gaze to the cake, then made an excuse, somewhat embarrassed: "It's not that it's badly made, it's just that it got tanned from being in the sun for too long."

What a lame excuse.

He Qingsong couldn't help but laugh out loud, muttering under his breath, "Youfu is an idiot."

Yuf looked at him in shock: "You insulted me!"

He Qingsong: "I didn't mean that. I meant that you're cute."

He blushed deeply as soon as he said it. He Qingsong was annoyed at his own lack of decorum for so frivolously praising Youfu's cuteness. However, Youfu didn't take his praise seriously. Since birth, countless people had called her cute, so she wasn't easily surprised, and even occasionally thought it was perfectly normal to be praised for being cute.

Especially in the current situation, praising Youfu's cuteness is useless and won't divert attention at all. Ignoring He Qingsong's excuses, she angrily demanded her little cake back: "I don't want it anymore, give it back to me!"

He Qingsong quickly hid the packaging bag behind his back: "I was wrong, I will cherish it."

As long as she's willing to admit her mistakes, Yuf is quite easy to talk to.

She corrected him, a little annoyed, "It's not about 'cherishing' it, it's about eating it all properly, not leaving a single bite."

He Qingsong: "I will."

After school, Youfu didn't walk with He Qingsong; she was waiting for her Uncle Rangrang.

Cen Rang had an important meeting abroad last night and couldn't make it back, missing the chance to see You Fu off on her first day of school.

He was very unhappy about this and made an agreement that he would at least pick her up after school.

Yu Fu stood obediently at the school gate, where luxury cars came and went, waiting for her Uncle Rang Rang.

......

"Uncle!"

Zhou Ruoming rushed out of the school gate like an excited little bird. There was a reason for her excitement: her uncle, Zhou Yan, was the one who picked her up from school today, and she liked her uncle the most.

Although her uncle didn't show much expression and his attitude was always indifferent, he would buy her whatever she wanted. Things that her parents were unwilling to buy for her, she could always get by just begging her uncle.

Zhou Ruoming ran too fast and didn't notice that the lid of the water bottle on the side of her backpack wasn't closed properly. When she ran past Youfu, the milk she hadn't finished spilled on Youfu.

Yuf looked down incredulously at the front of her little suit jacket, the beautiful school uniform she had been eagerly anticipating!

When Zhou Ruoming ran up to Zhou Yan, she stopped. Although her uncle doted on her, they weren't close, and it would be inappropriate for her to rush into his arms.

Upon hearing Zhou Ruoming's voice, Zhou Yan looked up from his phone and said, "Let's go."

Zhou Ruoming followed happily: "Okay, Uncle, I want to eat tonight..."

"Please stop."

Yuf was so angry that her voice was trembling, but she still remembered her mother saying that she should be a polite child when she was out, so she spoke politely in a furious tone.

Zhou Ruoming hadn't realized that You Fu was calling her, but Zhou Yan stopped by the car and turned around as if sensing something.

He saw a little girl who was as beautiful as a Western doll, staring with her round eyes, looking both aggrieved and angry.

Her school uniform top was stained with milk splatter.

"Why isn't Uncle leaving?"

Zhou Ruoming turned around with him, puzzled, and saw You Fu approaching menacingly.

Zhou Ruoming took a half step back, bewildered. "What are you doing?"

Who is she? I don't know her. Why is this girl staring at me so fiercely?

Yuf pointed to the stain on her chest: "You spilled your milk on me, please apologize to me."

Zhou Ruoming instinctively denied it: "I didn't!"

Zhou Yan took out a water bottle from the side of her backpack. The lid of the water bottle was not closed tightly, and milk was leaking from the gap.

After seeing this, Zhou Ruoming realized that she was indeed in the wrong. Normally, she felt she would have apologized! However, seeing You Fu's aggressive attitude, she couldn't help but feel a rebellious streak.

"I didn't do it on purpose!"

Yuf: "Then you have to apologize to me too."

Zhou Ruoming retorted, "At worst, I'll just buy you a new one. Why are you yelling at me over such a small thing? It's not like my family can't afford to pay for it!"

Yuf's chest heaved with anger: "You don't even apologize for doing something wrong. You have no manners at all."

Zhou Ruoming was stunned for a moment, then burst into tears: "How dare you insult me ​​like that? You're the one with no manners!"

Yuf wanted to cry too, but she wouldn't cry now; no one could help her.

"That's enough." Zhou Yan, who was standing behind Zhou Ruoming, interrupted. Of course, a child should apologize for doing something wrong, but Zhou Ruoming was, after all, a child of the Zhou family. It was a disgrace to the Zhou family to be told by a strange child that she had no manners.

"How do you want to resolve this? Anything is fine as long as she apologizes."

Zhou Yan walked up to You Fu, his tone cold and businesslike.

(I couldn't resist and went for a teenage cover, it's so cute~ The two chapters that were originally scheduled for midnight have been moved to tonight and will be posted together with tomorrow's two chapters. So there will be a four-chapter update around midnight~ Every cover will have its fans who like it or don't like it, and what you don't like might be liked by others, so don't worry too much about the cover. You can't please everyone, and the author can only change it according to what they like...)