Oh my god, I became the vicious stepmother of four villains

Liu Qingyao's opera performance didn't start until the afternoon, so she had breakfast before going back.

Qin Qingfeng also joined them during the meal. No one spoke at the table and everyone ate in silence.

It was just that Qin Qingfeng would raise his head from time to time to steal a peek at Song Ruyi. He was very reserved and his movements were not big, but Lu Ziren and Lu Haoran saw it.

After dinner, Xia Yingying went out with Liu Qingyao.

Lu Ziren originally wanted to go out with her, because during this period of time, after Lu Ziren left the court, he would stay with Xia Yingying for a while.

But now Xia Yingying has Liu Qingyao and has left him aside again, and Lu Ziren felt sour again.

Lu Ziren sighed and watched Xia Yingying and Liu Qingyao chatting with a smile in his eyes and eyebrows.

Lu Ziren could only swallow his bitterness, said nothing, and stood silently aside like a tree stump.

Yingying is my wife, and I should spoil my wife, right?

Lu Ziren hypnotized himself.

"Let's go to the troupe quickly, it will be too late later." Xia Yingying and Liu Qingyao hurried out of the house, and the boy driving the carriage waved the whip and drove quickly.

However, there was an order from the capital city not to travel too fast, so the carriage was not going very fast, but it was much better than Xia Yingying and Liu Qingyao running directly.

Liu Qingyao and Xia Yingying arrived at the opera troupe, and the troupe owner had already urged Liu Qingyao.

"Qingyao, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but you are the protagonist of this play today. Without you, how can we perform this play? Wouldn't this ruin the reputation of our troupe? What should I do..."

"I'm sorry." Liu Qingyao apologized to the class owner.

"Isn't the performance coming up soon? If you say a few more words, it will be too late later." Xia Yingying felt bad when she heard Liu Qingyao being said like this. She was afraid that confronting the owner directly would bring trouble to Liu Qingyao, so she said it softly in the end.

The head teacher knew that Liu Qingyao had a good relationship with Lu Ziren's wife, and Lu Ziren couldn't afford to offend her. Now that Xia Yingying said so, the troupe owner could only let it go.

"Madam is absolutely right. Qingyao, go down and put on your makeup quickly."

Liu Qingyao and Xia Yingying went to the dressing room. Liu Qingyao smiled and said to Xia Yingying, "It's better that you are here. The class owner will be polite to me when you are here. Otherwise, I will not bother to pay attention to me. I can hug your thigh tightly."

"Come, let me hold you. Come and hold you." Xia Yingying smiled and patted her legs.

Liu Qingyao hugged him and then let go.

The two women were giggling in front of the dressing table. Although Liu Qingyao was chatting and laughing with Xia Yingying, her hands were not slow at all. Instead, she quickly fixed her makeup and hairstyle in just a few moves.

"It will be my turn soon. Yingying, just go to the front desk and find a seat you like." Liu Qingyao said.

"Okay." Xia Yingying nodded.

When Liu Qingyao came on stage, Xia Yingying went out and found a seat in the middle of the stage and watched Liu Qingyao perform.

"It turns out that all the colorful flowers are like this, and they are all given to the broken wells and dilapidated walls..."

Liu Qingyao sang in a baby voice, and when the opera ended, Xia Yingying gave thunderous applause from the audience.

When others saw Xia Yingying clapping, they couldn't help but clap too. Some even took out the silver coins from their pockets and threw them at Liu Qingyao.

"Thank you." After Liu Qingyao expressed her gratitude, a little boy came up with a board and picked up the silver on the stage.

After the curtain call, Xia Yingying naturally went backstage to find Liu Qingyao.

"Well, you know what? When I heard you clapping just now, I almost thought I was still where I was before, but..."

Liu Qingyao kept talking, and finally stopped.

Xia Yingying also lowered her head. She knew that Liu Qingyao was thinking about everything in the modern era. Xia Yingying had no concerns about everything in the modern era, but Liu Qingyao was not. After she returned, she would try to see if she could ask the system for a way to go back.

"Qingyao, you sing really well." Xia Yingying praised Liu Qingyao.

"That's natural. Don't you think that I have been practicing for such a long time?" When Liu Qingyao mentioned this, she raised her head proudly, like a proud peacock.

After watching the play, Xia Yingying did not stay long and went to the study to inquire about selling storybooks.

The study that Xia Yingying came to was the one that she and Lu Ziren often visited. Xia Yingying didn't know that this study was owned by Lu Ziren Dandan.

After entering the study, Xia Yingying went straight to ask the waiter at the counter.

Xia Yingying came so many times that the waiter remembered them all.

Xia Yingying came to buy storybooks every time, and the waiter would enthusiastically sell the new storybooks to Xia Yingying, but Xia Yingying would immediately interrupt the waiter.

"Young man, I'm not here to buy storybooks today. I'm selling you storybooks. Will you accept them?"

The waiter was stunned. When he heard that Xia Yingying was here to sell storybooks, he looked bitter. "Madam, our shopkeeper is out to discuss business. He is not here now. I don't know whether you will accept the storybook or not. It is up to the shopkeeper to decide. If you are free, come over at 15:00 in the afternoon. The shopkeeper will definitely be here at that time."

After listening to the waiter's explanation, Xia Yingying thanked him, left the study, and went to a cake shop.

Xia Yingying was going to a bakery in a carriage. When she arrived not far from the bakery, she heard an old and powerful voice. She was curious and lifted the curtain to look over. She saw an old man in ragged clothes and dirty all over sitting in front of the bakery, cursing at the top of his voice.

There was no customer in the store, and the clerk was persuading the old man.

"Uncle, you are defaming the reputation of our pastries. We have already reported it to the authorities. You just sit here and the officials will come to deal with you later."

"Everyone calm down. We don't know this crazy old man. He was sent here to deliberately discredit our store."

The old man kept muttering something in his mouth, like chanting a sutra.

"I am Xia Yingying's biological father. This is Xia Yingying's store, so it is naturally my store. I come here to do business, even if I eat up everything here, I am fine. Why are you arresting me?"

The crazy old man didn't care about the opinions of the people around him at all. He rushed into the pastry shop with his long black nails covered with dirt, and even wanted to use his hands to contaminate those delicious pastries.

But the men who were beating eggs in the store were not pushovers. When the old man went over, they grabbed his hands like a chick and he couldn't move at all.

"I am the biological father of your boss's wife. You are so bold to stop me. Let me go...let me go..." The crazy old man shouted and roared at the top of his lungs.

The crazy old man was jumping up and down frantically like a madman, trying to escape from control and do whatever he wanted.

"Is the boss lady's father like this? A lunatic?"

The onlookers couldn't help but wonder, is this crazy and difficult old man really Xia Yingying's father?

Because a crazy old man suddenly appeared in a cake shop. People who came to buy cakes didn't dare to come in, but just stood outside to watch the excitement and see when this farce would end. Some people just watched the excitement. "Please vote"