Chapter 1: Blue and White Porcelain Becomes a Spirit
"Mom, I want to drink watermelon bubble milk tea."
Yuan stirred his coffee gently and looked at the sign opposite with a picture of a cute little snowman. The watermelon bubble milk tea with a white and red color looked very delicious.
She has lived for a thousand years, with nothing to pursue but her greed for food.
Mrs. Yuan looked towards the milk tea shop across the street with a look of disgust.
"We are not biological mother and daughter. Don't call me mom anymore, or my biological daughter might be upset if she hears it."
"That stuff that costs four dollars a glass is only for poor people. My servants drink Evian."
Yuan took a sip of coffee, and her face wrinkled because of the bitterness.
She was a thousand-year-old blue and white porcelain fairy. She fell into a deep sleep after being buried underground. She woke up three days ago and became the fake daughter of the Yuan family who was mistakenly taken away.
After the original owner's brother Yuan Tianyou knew that she was not her biological sister, he wanted to do something bad to her.
The original owner resisted fiercely and was suffocated to death, and then her Blue and White Porcelain Spirit awoke and became Yuan Qingqing.
The fat Yuan Tianyou looked at Yuan Qingqing in a lewd way: "Qingqing, your biological parents are poor, so don't go back. Stay and be my wife."
Yuan Qingqing is very beautiful, with red lips, white teeth, and skin as white as snow, like an angel.
In the past, I had a weak personality, spoke softly, blushed easily when shy, and had red eyes, just like a little rabbit. People who looked at me wanted to protect me, and even more wanted to suppress and bully me.
Yuan Qingqing said nothing, just picked up the spoon and pushed it aside.
Not being able to grab it, Yuan Qingqing continued to look at the milk tea shop opposite with disappointment: I want to drink it!
Yuan Tianyou stretched out his salty pig hand, which was nearly hit by the fork, and he withdrew it with a pale face.
In the past three days, Yuan Qingqing seemed to have changed her personality. She became quieter and more dull. Her voice was not as soft and gentle, and she sounded a little cold.
The harmless little face now looked a little world-weary and even more aloof, with an air of nobility that came from thousands of years ago.
Despite this, Yuan Tianyou had an even stronger desire to conquer her.
Mrs. Yuan put down her coffee cup gracefully: "Tianyou, you need to marry a wife of equal status. Yuan Qingqing is a poor ghost, a disaster star, and she is not worthy of you."
Being a lover is good enough for fun.
Yuan Anbang spoke to Yuan Qingqing kindly: "Qingqing, although you are not our biological child, at least we have raised you for 19 years."
"This relationship of upbringing cannot compare to blood ties, but as long as you are willing, we can also adopt you as our daughter and make you the second daughter of the Yuan family."
"You don't have to go back to the Yuan family and live a hard life."
Yuan looked down at his palms and said, "My parents are not poor. They are richer than you."
She was being very modest. The original owner's biological parents were the richest people in the country, if not the world.
She had read the original owner's face and palm lines, and combined with her birth date, she was definitely a lucky star, and whoever got close to her would be blessed.
Her parents, brothers and sisters are either wealthy businessmen or powerful officials.
Anyway, the Yuan family's ancestral tomb is based on the dragon vein, and the dragon vein will continue to bless the descendants for three generations.
Yuan Qingqing had just finished speaking when a Wuling Hongguang van drove in from outside the coffee shop. It had been washed very clean, except that its paint was peeling.
Looks old.
Then two women and one man got out of the car.
The man was very tall, very thin, and had a very straight body. He was holding a large black umbrella, most of which he was holding by himself, not paying any attention to the two women beside him.
Yuan Qingqing's eyes lit up when he looked at it: Wow, I can still see this thing in the new century?
Three people walked in and went straight to Yuan Qingqing's table.
The tall, thin woman in washed-out jeans smiled apologetically.
"I'm Yuan Gungun, I'm here to pick up my sister Yuan Qingqing."
"Sorry, I got a flat tire on the way, so I'm late."
Mrs. Yuan smiled with her lips but not her eyes.
"I don't want to keep Yuan Qingqing in my house to live a good life, but let my precious daughter suffer in your house."
Yuan Qingqing looked up at Yuan Gungun, who was 1.7 meters tall but weighed less than 100 kilograms, and his brows were wrinkled into a shape of a "川" (川) character.
This face and destiny are somewhat different from what she predicted when she showed the original owner his face.
She looked again.
Weighing less than 100 pounds, she is either busty or short.
Yuan Qingqing looked at Yuan Gungun's smooth chest: [...Wangzai steamed buns?]
Yuan Gungun, who was talking to Mrs. Yuan, felt Yuan's shocked gaze gently falling on her chest.
She blushed with embarrassment and bent over in inferiority, trying to hide her flat chest.
Yuan Man had already prepared her words. She looked at Yuan Qingqing and spoke sincerely.
"Sister, if you don't want to go back to the Yuan family, you can stay here with me in the Yuan family."
"I will convince my parents."
Yuan Qingqing's gaze then shifted from Wangzai steamed buns to the real daughter Yuan Man.
Yuan Gungun breathed a sigh of relief. If her sister stared at her again, she would beat her up even if she had just recognized her and she was her biological daughter!
Yuan looked at her lightly and said, "No need, go back to your own homes and find your own mothers."
Yuan Man's face is also interesting, with a pointed head, short nose, thin ears, and a face full of misfortunes, which overpowers everyone else's.
But the little red mole under her earlobe is very interesting, helping her absorb other people's good luck.
Let Yuan Man go back to the Yuan family and defeat their family.
Yuan Man suggested again: "Then why don't parents adopt Qingqing as their adopted daughter, so that our two families can have exchanges in the future?"
Mrs. Yuan laughed out loud: "Manman, you don't have to be so kind. Yuan Qingqing doesn't care about our family."
"She said that the Yuan family over there is richer than us, comparable to the richest man, and she despised our family."
Everyone looked at the three cars parked at the door.
Parked at the Yuan family's house are million-dollar Maserati luxury cars and Cayennes.
Parked between the two luxury cars was the shabby Wuling Hongguang van that Yuan Gungun and his team had just parked.
Yuan Gungun and Yuan Man looked guilty and embarrassed.
Yuan Anbang's family looked at him with mocking eyes, and Xiao Yuan just boasted lightly.
Yuan Qingqing was confused. She didn't understand the difference between expensive and cheap car logos, but she could tell which two were luxury cars by looking at their appearance.
She understood that the Yuan family, a family of rich and powerful people, was testing her.
Although I don't like it very much, I can understand it. After all, they are afraid that the original owner was raised astray by the Yuan family.
She looked up at Yuan Gungun and said, "You don't need to test me. A son will never despise a poor family, and a son will never despise an ugly mother. I understand this principle."
Yuan Gungun held his forehead and said, “No…”
Mrs. Yuan: "Don't waste your time here, go and relocate your household registration."
"We held a family reunion party for Manman at a five-star hotel, and a graduation party for Huaicheng No. 1 University. We also went to put on makeup and try on dresses."
After Mrs. Yuan found out that her daughter was born wrong, she decided to train Yuan Qing in a dozen years and found that he was better than Yuan Man, who was raised by a poor man.
Then just leave it as it is and don't change it back.
After checking, it was found that Yuan Man was more outstanding and was admitted to the No. 1 university. He was the first college student in the Yuan family.
Moreover, she is graceful, elegant and beautiful, much better than Yuan Qingqing, who blushes and sheds tears at every turn and cannot even get into a second-tier university.
So she was anxious to recognize her biological daughter.
Yuan Qingqing looked at Yuan Man, who was in even more bad mood today, and believed that doing good deeds could accumulate merits and replenish vitality.
He kindly reminded Mrs. Yuan: "You shouldn't go out today, or you'll have bad luck. Why don't you..."
Mrs. Yuan interrupted her: "Don't try to delay. If I can get you and Manman back, every day from now on will be a blessing for me."
After saying that, Mrs. Yuan took the lead and walked out of the coffee shop.
Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly and followed nonchalantly.
Mrs. Yuan opened the door of the Maserati and saw Yuan Qingqing standing there without moving, so she urged her, "Hurry up, what are you standing there for? Do you want to rely on being the eldest daughter of the Yuan family..."
Yuan raised his head slightly and looked at a crow flying in the distance, which landed accurately above Mrs. Yuan.
Well, shit happened.
(Jiujiu said: Everyone listens to advice, everyone listens to their heart, everyone is not a coward, everyone does not drag the heroine down, and no one blackmails the real daughter.)