Cheng Weiwu himself also felt that after being with Cheng Guanyue, he seemed to have become smarter. Furthermore, he had food and drinks with him, his life was definitely more interesting than before.

How could Cheng Xiuhua have thought that this brat would be so obedient and docile?

He even helped them scam a free labourer back.

"Sister Xiuhua, who is he?" When Cheng Xixue saw their figures, she immediately held onto a pile of firewood and stopped them. However, her eyes had always been glued to Crown Prince Dong Ping's body.

"Who is he? What has it got to do with you? Why, have you fallen for her? " Cheng Xiuhua glanced at her in ridicule and continued, "Didn't you disagree with being the Master Zhuang's concubine? "Why did you agree to it now?"

If not for her agreement, Wu Xihua would never be at ease that she came out to work alone!

After all, Wu Xi had opened his eyes to money, and for the sake of money, he had done everything.

Cheng Xixue's expression was aggrieved as she lowered her head and laughed at herself, "Sister Xiuhua, do you think that I have ever resisted against my mother before?"

"Sis, Mother did not hold onto a rope to tie you up and wanted you to marry Master Zhuang. And didn't you say that since the Master Zhuang is dead, the money is yours? " Cheng Weiwu never liked this big sister. It was mainly because she had grown up in front of the Mrs. Cheng and would ignore him whenever she saw him.

There was even a hint of arrogance in her tone. Who knew what she was actually so proud of?

In his opinion, she was not as lucky as Third or Fourth Cousin.

This was because Cheng Xixue had a typical bone body shape. Her small face was sharp, almost the size of a palm. Her skin was not white, but her facial features were charming, and she could be considered a little beauty.

So it's not in line with most people's aesthetic sense, that she's not a rich man and she can't give birth to a big fat boy.

"Xiao Wu, what nonsense are you spouting! When did I ever say that? " Cheng Xixue would never have thought that Cheng Weiwu, her younger brother, would be the one to take her down.

Furthermore, from the start, she had never thought about marrying the Master Zhuang, she had initially thought that the Master Zhuang's only son just happened to not have a wife, which was why she went to the restaurant to help out with the Master Zhuang's birthday banquet. In the end, she didn't get the attention of the Master Zhuang's only son, but met the old and lecherous Master Zhuang instead.

It seemed that Cheng Xixue's appearance was relatively thin and tender, so it was very consistent with Master Zhuang's style of liking old cows to eat tender grass.

Furthermore, he was old, so he didn't need to wait for his stepwife to give birth to a son for him.

Seeing that she did not admit it, Cheng Weiwu did not say anything else.

After all, she was still his blood sister, so all he needed to do was to remind his fourth cousin and the others.

If she were to change her mind and cause some trouble, it would be bad for the others.

Although he used to be leathery and gluttonous, and didn't like to read and write, he knew in his heart!

He was just used to being indulged in by Madame Wu, so whatever he wanted to do, it would naturally be slightly crooked. Fortunately, Cheng Guanyue had discouraged him in time, allowing him to know that there was actually someone more powerful than him in this world.

"Like I said, you're a very hypocritical person. Why are you still finding excuses for not being able to resist your mother?" You might as well be more honest. If you say that you are greedy for wealth and wealth, I would still believe you. I even thought that you were a bit of a savior, but who would have known that you wouldn't admit it? Tsk tsk, it's really not as good as 1 on the surface! " Cheng Xiuhua had never seen such an pretentious person before, but she and Zhou Xiaocui were the same. Her crying skills weren't as heartbreaking as Zhou Xiaocui's, even if she pretended to be a white lotus, no one would believe her.

Because she looked too charming, she wasn't as innocent and pure as Zhou Xiaocui looked.

"No …" It's not like that, Sister Xiuhua, don't listen to Xiao Wu's nonsense, how can I be like my mother, only knowing how to seek wealth! " In fact, Cheng Xixue did not really want to marry to the Master Zhuang. If not for that money, she would not have easily compromised with Wu Xi Hua.

If she had a better choice, she would definitely not agree to this.

Cheng Guanyue saw that the sky had turned dark, and was determined to not let Cheng Xixue wander around in front of her eyes.

So she kicked Cheng Xixue away, and kicked her until she was about three or four meters away. Even Cheng Xixue was caught off guard and laid on the ground for a long time, shocked by Cheng Guanyue's sudden action.

When they were about to reach home, she finally got up from the ground.

However, those eyes were filled with hatred towards Cheng Guanyue, as well as ruthlessness towards them.

Su Chunmei looked at the smiling youth in front of her, and said to Cheng Xiuhua and Cheng Guanyue in disbelief, "You guys went to work in the peanut area, and even picked up an outsider who worked for free, but this child is the young master of a rich family. What can he do? "Isn't it a waste of food for no reason at all?"

When Crown Prince Dong Ping heard this, he immediately smiled. He didn't expect that this mother Cheng would be like Cheng Xiuhua, who loved money.

But in order to stay, he picked up a few nice words to say to Su Chunmei, her words were full of praises that praised Su Chunmei.

In order to test his bottom line, Cheng Yingwu and Cheng Shenyong both brought out their skills.

But in the end, the more Cheng Yingwu discussed poetry with him, the more he felt that this person was extremely talented, and the more he talked, the more he felt like he was close friends.

Although Cheng Shenyong's strength was not as great as Cheng Guanyue's, his martial arts was not bad, and was almost comparable to the legendary Qing Gong.

It just so happened that Crown Prince Dong Ping had only learned Qing Gong, which was also the strongest skill. As a result, it was hard to determine victory for the two of them with their similar level of skills.

It was just that Heir Dong Ping's Qing Gong was more orthodox and more mysterious in the end. Thus, Cheng Shenyong had asked Heir Dong Ping for more secret manuals on Qing Gong.

Cheng Guan Yue also joined in the fun, and glanced at the battle between Crown Prince Dong Ping and her two brothers. She had to admit, he was a talent, but unfortunately, he could not fight, otherwise she would definitely fight with him.

Even the difficult to deal with Su Chunmei was toyed with by his few flowery words.

He thought that Cheng Xiuhua would be more rational, but who would have thought that Cheng Guanyue would occasionally raise her eyes and see Cheng Xiuhua secretly looking at that stinking brat.

It was probably due to's masculinity that he was unable to find his bearings.

However, that was indeed the case. At night, when Cheng Yeyue was about to fall asleep.

Cheng Xiuhua took out the jade pendant Dong Ping had given her earlier in the day and ran over to Cheng Guanyue's room. She said excitedly: "Warm, do you think that Dong Ping is very good-looking? I have never seen a man as good-looking as him."

Cheng Guanyue looked at Cheng Xiuhua speechlessly, "Third sister, what's so good about that weak chicken? He can't even beat me, how can he protect his wife in the future?!"