After wearing a green tea fake daughter, and the real daughter HE

Smelling the light fragrance of shower gel left on her skin, Ruan Yu once again looked at the nightdress in the closet.

In her previous life, she met her biological parents wearing the clothes she brought from the countryside. Now she can't help thinking: Will the eyes she gets be different from her previous life if she changed into better-looking clothes to meet her parents?

There was also a sliver of anticipation in her heart, but she quickly extinguished it mercilessly.

She is very aware of how unpopular her current appearance is with her biological parents. Her skin is dark and rough, and she is also thin due to malnutrition. Even if she wears expensive clothes, people will feel that she is a countryman at a glance. .

After changing into her nightdress and coming out, Ruan Yu stepped on the new summer sandals brought by the butler, put the changed clothes into the laundry basket, and found a place for the suitcase at the door to lean against, and then Go downstairs to the living room.

She was considering what tone to use to greet her biological parents, when she raised her eyes, she saw Wen Yun standing up, and the next second, Wen Yun exclaimed.

"Ah! Xiaoyu, you look so good in this dress!" Wen Yun showed a surprised smile, and couldn't help but pull her to the front of the second elder, "Look, Mom and Dad, Xiaoyu is a natural hanger!"

Ruan Yu smiled appropriately, Ren Wenyun pulled her to sit down affectionately, and apologized: "I'm sorry to keep Mom and Dad waiting for so long."

"No such thing!" Mother Wen said with a busy smile, and reached out to her again, "Xiaoyu, let mother take a closer look."

The butler quickly brought tea and snacks.

The fine Ceylon black tea was slowly poured into the bone china teacup. The light red tea soup was dazzling against the white cup wall. Ruan Yu was inexplicably reminded of the blood dissolved in the water, and was in a daze for a moment.

"Xiaoyu, we don't have a spare master bedroom for the time being, so I have to wrong you to take the guest bedroom first."

She heard her father say.

Familiar words, familiar arrangements.

"It's okay, I'm not wronged at all." Ruan Yu knew what was going on, shook her head, and maintained a polite smile, "Parents, please worry about me."

Father nodded and continued: "Yunyun is willing to give up her studio and turn it into a bedroom for you. You can go upstairs with her to have a look, and tomorrow I will find the designer. You just need to tell the designer what you think. "

Ruan Yu was startled, and couldn't believe her ears.

Wen Yun actually took the initiative to give up her beloved studio, and wanted to change it into a bedroom for her? !

However, before she opened her mouth, Wen Yun said with a smile: "Dad, I'm going to have dinner later, can I take Xiaoyu to see it now?"

"You child, Xiaoyu hasn't even had a sip of tea!" But the mother took the words, and then pushed the plate of cookies in front of her towards her, "Xiaoyu, try this before you go, it's a handmade cookie Biscuits, made by the pastry chef at home."

Ruan Yu even suspected that he was dreaming when he bit the sweet cookie.

——to have a beautiful dream that is always longed for but never realized.

But when she raised her eyes and looked at the happy family of three in front of her, she suddenly felt that she was too naive.

If her biological parents really cared about her, or had the slightest hope that she could integrate into the family, then her dream should have come true in her previous life.

Instead of returning to the beginning of everything after death.

She couldn't help but look at Wen Yun again, feeling more and more complicated.

Wen Yun was checking her property panel.

【Current name in use: Wen Yun

Current survival time: 30 hours

Tea taste: 14 points

Interpersonal relationship: [click to expand]]

She didn't use a template for green tea speeches just now, she just improvised, but occasionally she would pick out some non-aggressive green tea speeches and mix them into normal sentences. She didn't expect to accumulate so much tea flavor.

"Host, you can draw a mysterious item once at 10 points of tea taste!" The system took the initiative to open the exchange mall.

Wen Yun responded, and exchanged 14 primary life extension cards without hesitation.

System: ... fine.

"Save enough survival time first, and then be a gambling dog." After Wen Yun explained, seeing that the survival time had risen to 72 hours, she couldn't help but sigh.

It seems that it is a bit difficult to realize the freedom of survival time in a short period of time.

She had just taken a sip of tea to calm down, when Ruan Yu said apologetically, "Thank you mom, I haven't recovered from motion sickness yet, so I really can't eat anymore."

Seeing that Mother Wen was going to persuade her to eat, Wen Yun quickly swallowed the tea and said, "Mom, let me take Xiaoyu upstairs to relax! We have dinner soon!"

After speaking, she put down her teacup and stood up, holding out her hand to Ruan Yu with a smile.

Ruan Yu nodded, obediently put her hand in her palm, and said softly, "Trouble Yunyun."

Leading her back to the second floor, Wen Yun quickly browsed through the original owner's memories of the studio, and brought Ruan Yu to the studio door.

"After I entered high school, I was busy with my studies and practicing musical instruments, so I didn't have time to draw." Wen Yun turned the key on the door while speaking, "But the nanny will come here to clean it regularly, and the room is always clean. No dust accumulation."

The door opened, and a dim and quiet studio appeared in their sight.

Wen Yun walked to the window, opened the heavy curtain, and the evening light poured in, covering everything in the room with a faint red glow.

The easel stood on the floor by the window, surrounded by two painting benches, one for buckets and the other for people to sit on.

In the storage wooden cabinet away from the window, half of it is filled with plaster statues, various fruit and vegetable models, palettes, paint pots, etc., and the other half is filled with Chinese calligraphy and painting utensils. Next to it is an exquisite wooden table. The inkstone and brush stand, and the seat are also Chinese-style wooden chairs made of good materials.

This "combination of Chinese and Western" layout made Wen Yun want to complain when she was reading the book. Now that she saw it with her own eyes, she somehow felt that the protagonist was lucky. There are two choices in front of her. If she has the ability, she can either focus on one or both. Take care.

But... what does the protagonist think?

Will she jump at the chance?

Wen Yun thought for a while, and tried to say aggressively: "From now on, this will be your bedroom. If you are not interested in painting, you can move these things away at that time, regardless of my mood."

"But I've never learned to draw." Ruan Yu looked at her and said awkwardly, "I don't know if I'm interested in it."

Looking at each other, Wen Yun understood what she wanted to express in a second, and she was overjoyed, and hurriedly said "Oh": "Look at my memory, I'm sorry! How about this, when I have dinner later, I will tell my parents, give You invite a teacher who teaches painting. If you still want to learn an instrument, you can also mention it to them as soon as possible."

"Will this be too much trouble for Mom and Dad?" Ruan Yu asked softly, "If I want to learn a lot, will they... be angry?"

"Why are you angry?" Wen Yun asked back, raising her voice unconsciously, "You are so good, you want to learn everything, if Mom and Dad are angry with you again, they don't know how to cherish it!"

These words are actually what she most wants to say to the protagonist when she reads the article.

Under the circumstances of the original text, the protagonist who was forced to enter the wealthy circle has done everything he can. To put it bluntly, it should be that the Wen family owes her.

Ruan Yu probably didn't expect her to say such a thing. Ruan Yu was stunned, but quickly recovered, nodded, and smiled again: "Okay, I'm listening to Yun Yun."

"Then I'll take you to the piano room." Wen Yun said, "If you fall in love with an instrument that suits your eyes and want to learn it, you must tell your parents!"

The soundproof piano room is not far from the studio, just a few steps away.

Seeing Ruan Yu looking at a closed door on the other side of the corridor, Wen Yun recalled and said, "That's my brother's room, but my brother is still studying abroad, and he won't be back until Christmas."

In the original text, the protagonist has a brother who has a very low sense of existence, Wen Lv, who is a textbook-level sister-in-law, and loves the original owner even more than Wen's father and mother.

When he knew that the original owner who grew up with him was not his own sister, he collapsed for a long time, and under the continuous brainwashing of the original owner, he became increasingly disgusted with the protagonist, and secretly assisted the original owner to do many shady things. In order to drive the protagonist of "bullying my sister" out of this house.

Recalling the outrageous original plot, Wen Yun felt cold for a while, and quickly pushed open the door of the piano room.

There are not many musical instruments in the piano room, a grand piano, a violin locked in a cabinet, various wind instruments arranged in the cabinet, and acoustic guitars of different sizes hanging on the wall.

According to the description in the original text, the original master specialized in piano, while his elder brother Wen Lu was learning the violin, and he only knew a little bit about other instruments.

Wen Yun remembered that Ruan Yu practiced the piano hard in the original text—after all, the piano is easy to learn.

It's a pity that the time she was able to concentrate on practicing the piano was too short, and she caught up with the preparation for the third year of high school, and she failed to take the exam until her death.

She sighed secretly, opened the piano cover, and lifted the dustproof cloth.

"This is a piano." Wen Yun introduced, "You...should have seen it in music class, right?"

In the original text, the protagonist goes to school in the town below the mountain. Even if he is taking minor courses such as music and art, the infrastructure is still there.

Seeing Ruan Yu nodding, Wen Yun warmly invited her: "Then, do you want to touch it and play a few notes?"

Ruan Yu quickly waved his hands: "No need..."

"You're welcome! As I said just now, as long as you feel comfortable playing an instrument, you can learn it. I don't mind if you play it." Wen Yun said.

Hearing these words, Ruan Yu was taken aback again.

She knows that Wen Yun cherishes this piano very much, she must wash her hands before playing, and will carefully cover the dustproof cloth tightly after playing, even if her brother Wen Lv wants to borrow the piano, she will watch Wen Lv and wash her hands He was only allowed to touch it when it was clean.

Xiqin is so gentle, how could she say such words as "touch it" and "play it casually"?

Ruan Yu was puzzled, hesitated for a few seconds, and then tentatively said: "Actually, I was worried that if I played without washing my hands, it would dirty your piano. I just took the snacks, although I wiped my hands with a paper towel..."

"It's okay, I don't mind at all."

Before she finished speaking, she heard Wen Yun say with a smile.