The legitimate daughter is reborn and cannot escape after being provoked by the tyrant

Lu Jiuqing's house is not big, but every brick, tile, grass and meter is exceptionally exquisite.

Lu Jiuqing, a serious master, lived in this house. Together with Chen Yuan and Lin Zhiwei, it was not too lively. He dragged Aunt Zhang together and barely formed a circle while eating.

However, although there were few people, they did not feel deserted. On the contrary, it was the best year they had lived in so many years.

It is true for Chen Yuan, it is true for Aunt Zhang, and it is even truer for Lu Jiuqing and Lin Zhiwei.

On New Year's Eve, Chen Yuan went to inspect the shops outside early, then distributed New Year's red envelopes to all the shopkeepers and employees, closed the shop doors, and returned to the house before lunch.

Lin Zhiwei and Lu Jiuqing took Aunt Zhang to put up couplets themselves and bought many red lanterns to make the whole house extra festive.

During lunch, the group of people sat around the table, eating wine and chatting, which was very pleasant.

At night, Lu Jiuqing had a big fire built in the yard. All the people in the house gathered around the fire to watch the New Year, which was lively and warm.

Lin Zhiwei and Lu Jiuqing were sitting together. Next to them was a small low table with a pot of fruit wine and several dishes to go with the wine.

Lu Jiuqing held the cup in his hand and looked at the fire. He narrowed his eyes slightly and said leisurely: "My Ayuan finally showed mercy and allowed me to drink. I'm so greedy."

Chen Yuan on the side looked at her: "Only this time."

She had been injured for a long time and was watched closely by Chen Yuan. Now that she is well and it's the Chinese New Year, Chen Yuan makes an exception and prepares fruit wine for her to make her happy.

Lu Jiuqing curled her lips and muttered to Lin Zhiwei next to her: "Cousin, look at A Yuan, she likes to control me."

Chen Yuan said expressionlessly: "I don't care about you, can you take care of yourself?"

Lu Jiuqing; "..."

Lin Zhiwei burst out laughing, drank a glass of wine with Lu Jiuqing, and said softly: "It's pretty good."

"I think A Yuan is very good, and I feel relieved to have her by your side to take care of you."

She had been dealing with Chen Yuan for a long time and knew that Chen Yuan was loyal to Lu Jiuqing. It is a good thing to have such a person by Lu Jiuqing's side.

Lu Jiuqing pursed her lips and chuckled, turning her head to look at the expressionless Chen Yuan beside her: "My Ayuan is naturally the best. Although sometimes she is fierce and carefree about me, she is still the best in the world. of."

Chen Yuan glanced at her steadily, then lowered his eyes. Her cheeks seemed to be slightly red against the firelight.

Lin Zhiwei was surprised. She had never seen other expressions on Chen Yuan's face.

Lu Jiuqing and Lin Zhiwei chatted while drinking. Lu Jiuqing told her what had happened in the Zhongyong Hou Mansion over the years, about Tang Xiu's banquet, and about Lu Menghua... Lin Zhiwei's expression turned blue and black as Lu Jiuqing talked, and finally drank two more drinks. Cup, actually stood up and cursed at Zhongyong Houfu and Tang Xiuyan.

She looked at Lu Jiuqing with red eyes: "If my aunt knew that you had suffered so much, how heartbroken she would be...those bastards, how dare they!"

Lu Jiuqing didn't care much. It was in the past. From now on, she would make those people pay the price one by one.

She raised her eyes and looked at Lin Zhiwei, remembering the day she and Lin Zhiwei first met, thinking silently in her heart that no matter how difficult it was for her, she would still be much better than Lin Zhiwei. Lin Zhiwei was the one who really suffered.