Chapter 5 Festival

I couldn't figure it out, so I had to stop my chopsticks and ask the Jin housekeeper who served her for dinner, pretending to ask casually, "Jin housekeeper, why do they all hate me so much? And I vaguely saw that they didn't seem to like my mother either? What is the relationship between my mother and their father?

Cheng Jingwen's coherent question stopped the housekeeper Jin. She was stunned for a moment, and then she smiled and said, "Miss Cheng, the young master and the young lady have been like this since childhood. They are not good at communicating with strangers. They don't hate you, but don't know how to get along with you. As for the relationship between the wife and the master, it's just a husband and wife.

"Oh, that's how it is." Cheng Jingwen thought for a moment and nodded slightly. It turned out that her mother was their stepmother. No wonder she had to like her mother and didn't like her by the way.

Cut, this relationship is really complicated.

However, it doesn't matter how complicated it is. She has time to figure out these relationships.

In fact, Housekeeper Jin still has a good impression on Cheng Jingwen, otherwise she would not have helped her just now. Seeing her flexible eyes turning around quickly, she is exactly the same as her wife, and she will be like this when thinking about things.

She liked Cheng Jingwen more and more. Seeing that she put down her chopsticks and didn't eat, she enthusiastically helped her cook and said with a smile, "Miss Cheng, I just ate so little food tonight. Eat more."

"Well, I'm full. Thank you for your kindness." Cheng Jingwen looked at the dishes in the bowl in front of her with embarrassment. At first, she did think that the dish was delicious, but now she was full and couldn't eat any more, so even if it was a delicacy, she couldn't swallow it.

"Well, that's all right." Butler Jin did not force her. After putting down his chopsticks, he said to her, "I'll take you to the guest room for a rest. After a while, the lady and the master will come back."

Cheng Jingwen followed her to the guest room on the second floor. Although it was a guest room, it was beautifully decorated, all pink, sofa bed curtains, and everything was pink, including the walls.

This is obviously the room prepared for her, and it is also the girl's favorite room. Unfortunately, for Cheng Jingwen, she doesn't like it at all. What she hates most is this tender color.

So, as soon as she entered the room, she was more dissatisfied than slightly surprised. A pair of beautiful eyebrows frowned and looked at everything in the room with disgust.

Butler Jin's sharp eyes had already seen her dissatisfaction. Now when she saw her appearance, he asked doubtfully, "Miss Cheng, don't you like this room?"

Cheng Jingwen nodded cheerfully and said bluntly, "I don't like the color of the room. It's so ugly."

Housekeeper Jin was surprised: "Ah, this is what your wife carefully prepared for you. She said that the little girl likes this color."

Cheng Jingwen waved her hand and said, "It's a pity that I'm not that kind of little girl." After a pause, she said, "Is there any room? Let me go to another room to rest. I'm not used to this room."

"Oh, well, Miss Cheng, come with me." Butler Jin took the lead out of the door, and then waved to Cheng Jingwen and said, "I'll decorate your room tomorrow. What color do you like? I can ask someone to decorate the room again."

"Well, whatever, as long as it's not pink." Cheng Jingwen said indifferently, and the housekeeper Jin looked back at her doubtfully, and then said nothing.

This time, the room that Cheng Jingwen went to is an ordinary guest room. There is no decoration. Just like the room in the hotel, it is all plain.

She doesn't bother to pick and choose again. Besides, this is someone else's home. Can it be her turn to pick and choose?

After the housekeeper Jin went down, she lay down and rested for a while. Then the housekeeper Jin brought another set of pajamas. She went to the bathroom to take a shower, then changed into loose pajamas, and then ran downstairs to wait for her mother's return.

Lie down on that large soft chair, and then half lean on your body to play with your mobile phone, occasionally eat some fruit and drink some iced drinks. This comfortable enjoyment is indescribable.

But she didn't enjoy it for a long time and was disturbed by someone. Some people just don't like her living such a comfortable life.

As soon as the Jin brothers and sisters came back, Cheng Jingwen had no good days.

"Hey, get up, this is not your seat!" A cold voice came from above her head. Cheng Jingwen raised her doubtful eyes and saw An Yixiao put her hands in her pocket and looked down at her.

And his sister followed him and looked at her with disgust.

"Cut." Cheng Jingwen made a disdainful sound from her heart angrily, and then sat up slightly and held her mobile phone in her hand. She also suppressed her anger and said calmly, "What does it mean I shouldn't sit?"

"That position is my brother's exclusive seat. You don't deserve to sit." An Yixuan interrupted from behind that her tone was colder, as if the soft chair could not be touched by others.

"Hey, what do you mean I don't deserve to sit? I just want to sit. What can you do with me?" Cheng Jingwen was paralyzed in the chair, looked at them ruffianly and provoked with a smile.

Hearing this, An Yixiao's sword eyebrows frowned involuntarily. He looked at her angrily and then warned, "If you don't get up again, don't blame me for doing it."

Cheng Jingwen raised her eyes and provoked him: "What? If you want to hit me, you can come here if you have the ability?"

Cheng Jingwen's provocation made him angry. He really stretched out his hand, held her arm and pulled her hard, trying to drag her away from the chair.

He is very strong, but Cheng Jingwen is not so easy to provoke. Seeing him reach out and drag him over, she stretched out her foot and tripped under her feet.

An Yixiao didn't stand firm and fell down. What made Cheng Jingwen uncertain was that she also fell down with him.

It's so immortal that it just pressed on his chest. Summer was originally dressed less, and now her face was buried in the middle of his chest. And the collar of his shirt was not buttoned well, so her mouth actually touched the most ** place on his chest.

Damn, grandma, what's the matter? It's so unlucky!

Bah! Su Ying's face suddenly seemed to be on fire, and suddenly turned red. He quickly got up and took a hard bite to the ground.

An Yixiao's face was not much better. It was like a fire, and her face turned red. He stood up awkwardly, and when he saw Cheng Jingwen's depressed face, he was even more unhappy.

Cheng Jingwen had stood up a long time ago, but she didn't know what was going on. Suddenly, she didn't stand still and fell in the direction of An Yixiao.

Damn, isn't it? What's the time?

How could An Yixiao prevent so much? A big living man fell to him and crushed him to the ground again.

This time, Su Ying completely fell into other people's arms. Before she fully reacted, she heard his cold jokes.

"Are you giving me a hug?"

Just such a sound made Cheng Jingwen angry. Hearing him say that, she deliberately pressed the weight of her whole body on him and said angrily, "It's beautiful to think. Who do you think you are? Will I give you a hug?"

"You vicious woman, get out of here!" An Yixiao, who was crushed by her, shouted dissatisfiedly. At the same time, he pulled her arms with both hands and pushed her body fiercely.

Cheng Jingwen just didn't want to let him go so soon. Naturally, she was unwilling to pull him, but didn't let him get up. An Yixuan had been stunned for a long time and looked at the two people fighting together. How dare she dared to come forward to persuade them to fight.

Just when the two of them were fighting inexperable, two people came in from the door.

"An Yixiao, stop it!"

This bigger roar scared Cheng Jingwen and An Yixiao to stop their hands at the same time. When he heard this sentence, he stopped his hand embarrassedly.

And Cheng Jingwen looked up doubtfully.

I don't know when he met a middle-aged man and woman who had passed through two years. Although the middle-aged man was middle-aged, he was well maintained, with black hair neatly combed, with a serious face, and was staring at An Yixiao beside her angrily.

An Yixiao's face was indifferent. He stood up gracefully, reached out and flicked the dust on his body, and then looked back at the middle-aged man blankly.

Cheng Jingwen sat on the ground and didn't get up yet. She looked up and saw that the two people's eyebrows were similar. She had already guessed who the person was coming. She also looked at the man indifferently, and then looked at the woman next to him in a blink of an eye.

White and smooth skin, short hair and big divine eyes, facial features are similar. Such a woman is not like a middle-aged woman at all, but like a woman in her twenties.

As soon as Cheng Qing got home, she saw the two people who fell to the ground and fighting in the living room. She was anxious and hurried over. When she saw the girl who looked very similar to her, she couldn't help exclaiming, and then quickly squatted down, stroked her hair and said, "Jingwen, are you all right?"

Although Cheng Jingwen already knew who she was in her heart, she was not used to her care at all, so she brushed her hand and slowly stood up.

A trace of sadness flashed in Cheng Qing's eyes and looked at her and said, "Jingwen, I'm your mother. Are you all right? Have you eaten yet?"

"I'm fine. I ate it." Cheng Jingwen told her mother in Chinese, just looked at her mother lightly, and then turned her head and stopped looking at her.

This is her mother. She really looks like her. However, looking at her living such a beautiful life now, she is very jealous and sad at the same time.

It has been so many years since she was a child, but her mother lived such a good life in South Korea, but she has never come to China to see her. She really forgot her.