Chapter 11 Stepmother Mary
Xia Weiyang has listened to her words countless times, her ears are almost callused, she can predict what she will say next, nothing more than asking for money.

The stepmother has always regarded her as a cash cow.

Since Xia Weiyang was sensible, her biological mother was not by her side. It is said that her father died of illness. Later, her father married Ma Li. At first, Ma Li treated her very well, acting as a good wife and loving mother in front of her father.

Later, after her younger sister Xia Xuerou was born, everyone's attention was on her younger sister.

When I grow up, my younger sister Xia Xuerou has a sweet mouth and is very cute, so my parents like her more.

Until later, as long as it was something her sister liked, she couldn't have it.

In fact, she has gradually gotten used to it. Now that she has graduated to work, she doesn't live at home, but it doesn't mean she can be very free, because Ma Li will call from time to time to ask for money, and it feels like a bottomless pit.

Sure enough, Ma Li roared from the other end of the phone, "Tomorrow, you go home, I have something to see you."

"I have something to do tomorrow, if you have something important to talk about now." Xia Weiyang refused, knowing that nothing good will happen when she goes home.

"You don't care about your father? You are an unfilial daughter. My father is sick in bed. I take care of him from morning to night. As a daughter, you won't even take a look at him when you come back?" Father Xia Feng is Xia Weiyang's Achilles' heel , is her only relative.

And my father is not in good health, so I really should go back and have a look.

"Okay, I'll go back at noon tomorrow." Xia Weiyang agreed, mainly because she didn't want to get entangled with Ma Li.

"That's good. You should also pay for the food. Although you won't come back to eat, you still have to pay." In terms of thick skin, no one can compare to Ma Li.

Xia Weiyang was silent for a moment, then hung up the phone.

Holding her mobile phone, she sat on the sofa in a daze.

If Lu Ye knew that she was born in this family, I don't know what he would think.

It seems that since they got married, neither of them talked about each other's family, as if that was a taboo.

Xia Weiyang didn't want to say it, because it was too unbearable, the two of them got what they needed, so they didn't pay too much attention to other things.

She planned to go back, and then she had to go to work, so she probably didn't have much time.

She looked at the study room, the lights were still on, Lu Ye probably was still busy, so she tidied up and planned to wash up and go to bed.

The next day, Xia Weiyang woke up early in the morning, and the gentle sunlight shone through the window sill into the room.

Xia Weiyang has already made breakfast in the kitchen, she plans to cook some millet porridge, then mix some side dishes by herself, and steam a few buns.

Time was already tight, so she didn't have much time to prepare.

When she put the breakfast on the dining table, Lu Ye just came out of the study, he was already fully dressed.

"Morning, let's have some breakfast." Xia Weiyang smiled faintly at him.

"Okay." Lu Ye's eyes lit up, and he was pleasantly surprised that he would have breakfast.

He thought that Xia Weiyang would sleep late, but he didn't expect...
Looking at her busy figure, he felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Lu Ye sat at the dining table and ate his breakfast slowly. The millet porridge was warm and smooth with a burst of aroma, the cold side dishes were delicious, and the buns were so delicious that he almost bit his own tongue.

After eating a full breakfast, Lu Ye felt full of vitality, and had such a happy meal for a long time.

After he finished eating, he said goodbye to Xia Weiyang and went out.

Xia Weiyang looked at the time, it was almost time, she should go back, otherwise her stepmother would make trouble again.

(End of this chapter)

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