Fireworks bloomed outside the window, and the light scattered, reflecting his picturesque features.

The slightly curved peach blossom eyes seemed to contain the entire galaxy, which was deep and charming.

Ying Zijin looked at him for a while, then slowly took out a tissue from his pocket and handed it over: "...I'm sorry."

Fu Yunshen didn't answer, but licked his lips.

"It's okay." He bent down and patted the girl's head like he did last time, gently, like teasing a kitten, with his lips hooked, "Brother doesn't mind."

The kids are still very well-behaved.

Ying Zijin was in a trance, looking thoughtful.

Until a slender hand waved in front of her eyes, and then tapped her forehead with his finger.

A chuckle fell from above his head.

"What are you thinking about?"

"Nothing." Ying Zijin came to his senses, rolled up his sleeves, poured the flour into the bowl, and added some water.

She just thought of what to give Fu Yunshen.

A cat or a dog can satisfy his hobby of petting his head.

Otherwise, if she continues like this, she may really become bald.

After that, the two of them didn't chat anymore. One was boiling water and the other was chopping vegetables, which was quite harmonious.

In the living room, Wen Fengmian was smiling and talking to Wen Tinglan happily.

Ying Zijin's eyes fixed.

She doesn't have much memory of her childhood. As long as she can remember things, she was at the Wen family.

Wen Fengmian had to take care of two children and was extremely busy.

When Wen Tinglan was five years old, she suffered a huge trauma, which made the Wen family even worse.

While she was studying, she would also go out to find some odd jobs, but the family of three could only live hand to mouth at most, barely enough to eat.

No wonder Wen Fengmian persuaded her to leave when the Ying family came for her because the Ying family could give her better resources.

But from beginning to end, Wen Fengmian never thought about himself.

Ying Zijin narrowed his eyes.

She will protect them.

**

Two days later.

The weather is getting warmer, the sun is shining, and the temperature has climbed to 20 degrees Celsius. It seems that the snow a few days ago was just an illusion.

The girl was wearing a black hoodie, casually and lazily. She had one hand in her pocket and the other hand holding a cone.

The young man following her was still holding two cups of milk tea in his hand, and he was obviously helpless: "Sister, when did you like sweets?"

Ying Zijin finished the cone in twos and twos: "Life is too bitter, eat something sweet."

Eating in the 21st century is good, and I finally have some fun.

Wen Tinglan misunderstood this sentence. He was silent for a moment and asked in a low voice: "Sister, don't you live with us?"

"Not yet." Ying Zijin hummed, "I still have some things to solve, so you can stay in peace."

After dinner that day, she told Wen Fengmian about taking them to Shanghai. At first, he didn't agree because he was afraid of causing trouble to her, but he later agreed.

She spent four million to buy an 80-square-meter apartment in Zhongwai Ring Road, purchased some furniture, and settled Wen Fengmian in.

When Wen Fengmian came to Shanghai, Wen Tinglan naturally decided to transfer to Qingzhi.

He received Qingzhi's invitation very early, but never accepted it.

As for the Ying family...

Ying Zijin narrowed his eyes.

Her ability to divine fortune-telling has not been restored, but in terms of hexagram fortune-telling, everything still depends on cause and effect.

The relationship between her and the Ying family has not been completely severed, and she cannot leave for the time being.

Moreover, while observing the future, she discovered something crucial.

It's related to the Ying family, but it's very vague.

In the Ying family, we can trace it better.

Wen Tinglan frowned: "But those people..."

It was hard for him to imagine how much grievance his sister had suffered in the Ying family, and now she needed to eat sweets to relieve her pain.

"Don't worry." Ying Zijin said nonchalantly, "It's just a small matter."

She has always been too lazy to talk about things that can be done with her hands. Talking is much more tiring than fighting.

Wen Tinglan: "..."

He didn't believe it at first.

But just yesterday, he watched with his own eyes as his sister kicked down someone who wanted to tease her, and she still couldn't get up.

The young man lowered his eyes and clenched his fingers.

He swore that the Ying family would be punished.

"Let's go." The girl bit her straw and drank milk tea, "I'll take you back."

**

Ying family.

The housekeeper frowned as he watched several servants carrying several boxes in from the door and asked, "What is this?"

One of the servants wiped his sweat and said, "It's the second lady's express delivery."

"Second Miss's express delivery?" the butler frowned even more, "Madam hasn't prepared anything for her, what else does she need to buy?"

Going all day long will only add to the chaos.

"Just put it in the courtyard." The butler directed, "My wife is receiving guests and cannot be disturbed."

The servants put the box down, and when the housekeeper came forward to dismantle it, he accidentally saw a cursive word printed on the box——

star

Golden, very light.

The housekeeper was stunned for a moment, and moved closer to take a closer look, when footsteps stopped next to him.

A flash of coldness flew over him, making him shiver.

When he raised his head, he froze.

The girl just looked at him with a faint look in her eyes.

"Second Miss..." The housekeeper quickly backed away, how could he be disrespectful, "You, the things you bought have arrived."

"Yes, I'm sorry, without your consent..."

Ying Zijin ignored him. She squatted down and took it apart with her hands without taking any scissors.

Fu Yunshen left the next day. Before leaving, he said he bought some books for her and would deliver them to Ying's house.

It seems this is it.

Before opening it, Ying Zijin was still very interested.

After opening it, she saw a box of children's books: "..."

And as if she had calculated that she would receive the express delivery at this time, WeChat gave a "ding".

[Children, have you received it? 】

Before she could reply, another sentence came over there.

[These are carefully selected by my brother for you. They are available from all over the world and can last you a long time. 】

Ying Zijin pressed his head.

Who wants to read children’s books?

She typed four words expressionlessly.

【thank you.】

The reply there was very quick.

[No thanks, please remember to treat me to a few more meals.]

Ying Zijin didn't want to go back, she really wanted to slap this box of children's books on him.

The servants stood aside and waited, looking contemptuous after seeing the contents of the box.
To be continued...