After a flash marriage, I became the beautiful wife of a wealthy heir

Wenxiu looked at the road ahead. When Xiaolan asked this, she suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Yes! With her current state, no one would believe that she had gone through hardships that ordinary people had never experienced.

Wenxiu did not answer directly.

Her expression was heavy and she remained silent, watching the two bright white beams of light slowly moving forward.

Wenxiu suddenly turned her head to look at Xiaolan who was sitting behind her, smiled, and turned back to continue looking at the road ahead.

"Lanlan, you have to study hard and achieve success in the future. Only then can you change your life and the happiness of your family. Do you understand?"

"Sister Wenxiu, my family is so poor. I want to go out and earn money early to help ease the burden of life for my family. Especially my grandmother is old and has to go up the mountain to dig herbs. I can't bear it."

"Listen to me and never give up studying." Wenxiu sighed, "Oh! When I was in the second year of high school, I was in the same situation and thought as you are now. I dropped out of school... I could have been admitted to university..."

"Oh, look at me, why am I bringing up those sad memories again? I won't mention them anymore!"

Xiaolan lowered her head and said, "Big sister, I understand what you mean."

"Lanlan, don't worry, I will pay for your schooling."

Xiaolan felt a pang in her heart, and two lines of tears flowed down her cheeks in the dark night. No outsider had ever treated her so well.

Wenxiu drove for about an hour and returned to the Zhao family villa.

In Zhao's villa.

The whole family is still awake.

When Zhao Zhengfeng heard the sound of a car outside the door, he hurried out.

He saw Wenxiu walking towards him holding the hand of a little girl.

Zhao Zhengfeng went over to meet him.

"Wenxiu, this child..."

"Brother Zhengfeng, let's talk about it later when we get back." Wenxiu pulled Xiaolan's hand.

They walked through the door.

When Wenli saw Wenxiu bringing back a girl, she was stunned for a moment and asked, "Wenxiu, is this the girl you rescued last time?"

Wenxiu glanced at Xiaolan and replied to her sister with a smile: "Sister, no."

Wenxiu said as she pulled Xiaolan in front of her and bent her head to look at her: "Lanlan, call me big sister."

Xiaolan took a few steps forward, pinching the corners of her clothes with her two hands unnaturally, and looked at Wenli awkwardly, saying timidly: "Hello, big sister, my name is Xiaolan, and my home is in Nangou Village, Dongchuan Town."

Wenxiu's mother also came over with Zhengfeng's mother.

"Xiu, you're back. This child is..." Wenxiu's mother glanced at Xiaolan beside her.

"Wenxiu, today is your first day setting up a stall. How was it going?" Zhengfeng's mother asked Wenxiu's mother with a smile, then glanced at the little girl next to them.

"Godmother, almost all of them are sold out. I made almost two thousand yuan." Wenxiu was a little excited and laughed.

Wen Li and Zhao Zhengfeng looked at each other and said in their hearts: I didn't expect Wen Xiu to be so outstanding and make so much with her first pot of gold.

Zhengfeng's mother looked Xiaolan up and down.

Xiaolan was still wearing the same clothes she had worn during the day, with two patches on the knees of her clean old pants.

She knew without asking how difficult life was for the child at home.

"Little girl, come here and let grandma see you. Wow! What a beautiful and lovely child." Zhengfeng's mother looked at Xiaolan kindly.

Xiaolan stood beside Wenxiu and looked up at her.

"Go ahead." Wenxiu glanced at Xiaolan and nodded with a smile.

Xiaolan walked over timidly.

"Little girl, what's your name? How old are you? What grade are you in?" Zhengfeng's mother held Xiaolan's hand with one hand and stroked her hair with the other.

"Hello, grandma. My name is Xiaolan. I am thirteen years old and in the fifth grade. I live in Nangou Village, Dongchuan Town."

"Who else is at home?"

Xiaolan pursed her lips and turned her head to look at Wenxiu, who smiled at her.

Xiaolan turned around and looked at Grandma Jiang shyly: "There is an elderly grandma at home, my mother is in poor health and has to take medicine all year round, and my father fell from a height while working outside and has lost his ability to work."

"Oh..." Zhengfeng's mother stared at Xiaolan, her brows twisted into a knot, "Poor child, how does your family live?"

"Grandma..." Xiaolan's heart suddenly ached. She looked back at Wenxiu, tears silently streaming down her face.

"Oh! Godmother, their family depends on her grandmother to go up the mountain to dig some herbs and exchange them for money to make a living." Wenxiu said in a low voice with her head down.

Old Mrs. Jiang looked at Wenxiu in a daze, then at Xiaolan - their experiences were exactly the same, no wonder Wenxiu treated Xiaolan so well.

"Oh, Lanlan, she is the one who brings you happiness. This is also your fate in this life. You have to thank her." Old Mrs. Jiang sighed.

It was the first time that Xiaolan came to the luxurious villa. Only then did she dare to look around. She was surprised and happy, thinking that she had come to a rich family.

She could hardly believe that she was in a wealthy family, and she pinched her arm secretly with her fingernails.

She felt a pain.

Then he turned his head and looked at Wenxiu, smiling and asked, "Big sister, is this a high-end villa? Is it true?"

Wenxiu nodded and said, "Please sit down for a while. I'll make you something delicious."

Wenxiu also asked everyone if they had eaten and what they had for dinner.

Zhao Zhengfeng teased, "Of course, your sister Wenli cooked dinner, but we all want to eat your cooking."

Wenxiu smiled sheepishly: "After these busy days, I will cook a few good meals for everyone."

"Lanlan and I are a little hungry now. What do you want to eat? I'll make it now."

"Forget it. No matter how delicious the food is, I dare not eat too much at night. What if I get sick, you will have to take care of me. Given your current work situation, are you willing to do this? Even if you are willing, can you spare the time and dare to come?" Zhao Zhengfeng smiled half-jokingly.

"What's there to be afraid of? Let me take care of you like before!" Wenxiu glanced at Zhao Zhengfeng and smiled.

"You two stop talking nonsense. Wenxiu, go and make something to eat. I think you two must be starving." Old Mrs. Jiang glanced at her son.

"My godmother still loves me." Wenxiu said and turned into the kitchen.

Wenxiu simply stir-fried two dishes and cooked a pot of white rice.

Xiaolan was drooling with greed; she was indeed a little hungry.

Although Wenxiu kept putting food into Xiaolan's bowl, she sat stiffly at the dining table, holding chopsticks in her hand and eating in a very elegant manner, which looked a bit awkward.

"Oh, Lanlan, don't be so restrained, eat quickly." Wenxiu was indeed very hungry. She was wolfing down rice. She suddenly raised her head and saw Xiaolan's expression, and she burst into laughter.

Xiaolan looked at everyone awkwardly, and Wenli smiled shyly: "Let's all go back to the room, you guys take your time eating!"

Only after seeing that everyone had left did Xiaolan dare to eat with big mouthfuls.

"Lanlan, this is the right way to eat it." Wenxiu smiled and glanced at Xiaolan.

In Xiaolan's opinion, this simple meal at a wealthy family was the most delicious and satisfying meal she had ever had in her life.