The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

Chapter 164: The wealthy eldest lady who was miscarried (21) 2200+ words

  Chapter 164 The wealthy eldest lady who was miscarried (21) 2200+ words

  Mother Su looked pale when she heard the little fox mention the word Song family, her fingers trembled, and she couldn't even lift her head.

  She will never forget how embarrassed she was when she was driven out of the Song family. Mr. Song and Mrs. Song were wearing luxurious clothes and looked at her condescendingly, as if they were looking at a mass of garbage.

   "The inferior is the inferior, but even if he looks a bit more attractive, he dares to dream of things that do not belong to him! Even Butler Wu dares to hook up!"

  But the most terrifying thing is not those mocking words, but from the unbelievable eyes of his biological daughter Song Qianqian.

  At that time in the kitchen, it was clear that Qianqian was there, but she did not help herself to correct her innocence!

  If you just didn’t explain it to her, forget it, and even said something speciously--

   "Aunt Su, I didn't expect you to be such a person. I really hope that what I see is not true."

  The shocked tone and the disgusting eyes cut Su Ruyu's body like a knife.

  One knife after another, dripping with blood.

  Su Ruyu did not want to believe that her biological daughter would also help the Wu steward to slander herself, even less that Song Qianqian actually wanted her to get out of the Song family.

  She finally chose to be silent. What's the use of explanation?

After knowing that Song Qianqian also hated her so much, Su Ruyu silently carried the scapegoat for her and Su Qinghuan to have a better life in Song's house.

  After all, even if she hadn’t raised Song Qianqian personally for a long time, Su Ruyu was still close to this daughter. Her daughter hated herself so much, and it was too difficult to be in the Song family.

  While Su Qinghuan and herself had been in poverty for 17 years, Su Ruyu still hoped that her adopted daughter could also live a life of dignity and grace.

  It’s just that Su Ruyu didn’t expect that Tiger Poison still doesn’t eat children, but the Song family can ignore her heart and liver to such a point.

  They were also the ones who were stubborn to take Su Qinghuan back, and they were also the ones who disliked Su Qinghuan's little family and couldn't get on the stage.

  Su Ruyu then realized that the adopted daughter might be happier with her.

  They can earn money slowly, but the feeling of being trampled on their dignity is too uncomfortable.

  Su Ruyu has tasted this kind of pain herself. Her life is already a joke, and she does not want her daughter to be so young and live so humble like her.

  ……

  Su Ruyu pressed her hands awkwardly, and didn't even dare to look up at Su Qinghuan's eyes.

  "Qinghuan, anyway, you are still the biological daughter of the Song family. They are willing to celebrate your birthday. It is always a good thing. After all, it is good for your future to get in touch with some big people in the upper class..."

  She paused, her expression increasingly embarrassed.

   "But...I won't go. After all, my mother's affairs were a lot of trouble at the beginning. No one but you wants to believe that I am innocent. Mom is afraid that going together will shame you."

   "Mom, you never shame me."

  Su Qinghuan knows how fragile the adoptive mother’s heart is. Her first half of her life was too bitter. A beautiful, single woman with a baby can survive today by setting up a fruit stand. You can imagine how much pressure she has endured.

  Seeing that Su Ruyu still had an expression of anxiety, Su Qinghuan took a step forward and took the initiative to hold her adoptive mother in her arms.

   "Mom, if you don't want to go to Song's birthday party, just forget it, but you must attend the university opening ceremony in September."

  Su Qinghuan has predicted that her results should be able to get a good ranking.

  If there is no accident, the outstanding student scholarship of the applied school should be available, and there will be a speech at the opening ceremony.

  She hopes that Su Ruyu will witness the brilliance of her life together at that time.

  "University opening ceremony?"

  Su Ruyu looked at the young girl in confusion. In fact, both of their mother and daughter have a kind of introverted personality, and they rarely express their love actively in this way.

   Now being held in her arms by the little cotton-padded jacket, she has the feeling that her daughter has really grown up and can carry a piece of sky for the family.

  Mother Su’s eyes were sore, she tried to restrain her tears from falling.

   "Qinghuan, are you doing well in the college entrance examination? It is a pity that my mother has no abilities and can't give you a better education..."

  She feels ashamed of Su Qinghuan. Although her mistake was an accident, her biological daughter has enjoyed such an elite education in the Song family.

  Qinqi, calligraphy and painting, financial current affairs, these things Song Qianqian can talk about, and will not be too stage fright on any big occasion.

   But where is the real daughter Su Qinghuan?

  Being by my side, what I can bring to the other party is nothing but a meal and a meal for the poor, and sometimes I even have to save money for tuition.

  Even now, the Song family still refuses to admit this pro-daughter, and is unwilling to change her surname...

  Su Qinghuan looked at Su Ruyu calmly, took out a tissue and wiped the tears from her mother's face.

  "Mom, you should be happy for me. I have performed supernormally this time. I used to hide my strength in a low-key manner. No matter what Qingda and Imperial University are. I would like to go abroad if I am not afraid of being too far away from you."

  Su Ruyu burst into tears and laughed. She didn't worry about Su Qinghuan's words, but knew that her adopted daughter did well in the exams, and at least she had a college degree, so she was relieved.

  "You little girl, bragging."

  "It’s not bragging. Mom, you have to take good care of it anyway. I will take you to the university to attend the ceremony. Others will praise us as a pair of sisters."

  Su Qinghuan said, she slyly pinched Su Ruyu's haggard face.

Obviously the adoptive mother is less than forty years old, and the facial features given by God are quite beautiful, but because of the hard work of these years, there are a lot of fine lines and chloasma on her face, which hides six out of ten of these delicate facial features. seven.

  With a thought, she showed Su Ruyu the pills she had prepared.

  That was the prescription she sold to Mr. Xu last time for 5 million. Now Mr. Xu has the finished product, and the first batch was sent to her.

   "Mom, I'm serious. I bought these **** from a master specially."

  "You take seven capsules a week, one capsule a day, and two months later, you will be white and white. Make sure your skin is one degree brighter and there are no melasma. People will praise it by then."

   "You... These meatballs don't even have a label. They are Sanwu products? Are they really useful?"

  Su Ruyu showed suspicion, and I was really afraid that Su Qinghuan was deceived by some quack.

   "Of course it's useful. That master is the private doctor of Classmate Bo. Just believe me."

  Su Qinghuan pushed all this to Bo Feibai. Sure enough, Su Ruyu had a natural sense of trust in Bo Feibai, and immediately nodded and agreed.

  ……

  Su Qinghuan made a decoction for her foster mother. Although the medicine was bitter, after adding rock sugar, she finally coaxed Su Ruyu to drink the medicine scum.

   After two weeks, Su Ruyu's whole body has improved a lot, and even her complexion has become much brighter.

   Although she couldn't tell why, she also began to believe that the medicine for adopting daughters was effective, and never said that it was a prescription for traveling medicine.

  ……

   Soon it’s time for the birthday party.

  Su Qinghuan arrived at the villa area of ​​the Song family one day in advance according to the requirements of the Song family.

  Song Qianqian saw Su Qinghuan, who was still just a simple white T and jeans, and felt relieved.

  She walked down the stairs with a smile, smiling like a fairy princess from Disney.

   "Qinghuan, you are here."

  Su Qinghuan nodded indifferently, and wanted to go upstairs with his luggage.

  And Song Qianqian hurriedly stopped her, her voice mixed with a bit of glamorous maliciousness.

   "Qinghuan, I'm so sorry, because you haven't lived at home for almost a month, and your room has been occupied for miscellaneous things. Should you be wronged to live in the maid's room on the first floor?"

   "Anyway, you will stay at home for one night and leave after your birthday. Would you mind?"

  (End of this chapter)

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