My Inner Thought is Exposed! The Villain Family Defy Their Fate!-Chapter 362 - 154: The Yun Family’s Love-Fools Are Many

Chapter 362: Chapter 154: The Yun Family’s Love-Fools Are Many

As they walked to the front yard, they saw from a distance two graceful women standing beside Yun Zhan.

One of the women was holding the hand of a little girl about six or seven years old.

"Sister-in-law..."

Hearing the footsteps, Yun Chuchu, who was holding her daughter’s hand, turned around. When she saw Lady Yun, her eyes immediately turned red, and she couldn’t help but become choked up.

Lady Yun stepped forward quickly and was slightly startled when she got a clear view of the woman before her.

The woman in front of her was emaciated and haggard, as if she had been ill for a long time. She looked nothing like the radiant and graceful Yun Chuchu she remembered.

How did she become like this in just eight years?

Lady Yun suddenly remembered Yun Wanqing’s heartfelt words from before, and her heart sank a bit. But she quickly collected herself, a gentle smile appearing on her face, as she lightly took Yun Chuchu’s hand.

"Chuchu, it has been a long time, I missed you dearly."

At these words, Yun Chuchu’s eyes turned even redder, and tears started to fall uncontrollably.

"I missed you too, sister-in-law."

Upon hearing this, Lady Yun sighed inwardly. Just as she was about to offer comfort, Yun Chuchu suddenly wiped away her tears and brought the girl forward to Lady Yun.

"Sister-in-law, this is my daughter, Shang Rong. Rong’er, greet your aunt."

"Hmph, she is not my aunt. My aunt is from the Pang Family in Nanzhou Prefecture."

The little girl stuck out her neck, her almond-shaped eyes filled with hostility as she looked at Lady Yun, as if she were a villain.

As these words were spoken, the atmosphere changed instantly, Yun Zhan and Yun Wanchen’s expressions turned a bit cold.

"I’m sorry, sister-in-law. It’s my fault for not teaching her well."

Yun Chuchu hurriedly apologized, her expression both embarrassed and angry, as she looked down at the girl in her hand.

"Shang Rong, how could you speak like that? Is this how I usually teach you? Listen carefully, and seriously, this is your aunt. Apologize to her right now."

"I won’t. I’m not wrong. She isn’t my aunt, and I will never apologize to her, humph."

Shang Rong forcefully shook off Yun Chuchu’s hand, looking up angrily at her.

Yun Chuchu, her face turning pale with anger, reached out tremblingly to hit her, but Lady Yun quickly stopped her.

"Chuchu, don’t be angry. The child hasn’t met me before, it’s okay if she doesn’t call me aunt. I don’t mind, but look, Chen’er hasn’t had a chance to speak to you yet either~"

Just as she finished speaking, a calm voice interrupted. Yun Wanchen walked over.

"Aunt, welcome home."

The young man before her wore a silvery brocade, tall and graceful, with delicate features, a serene demeanor, a fine nose, and thin lips, looking like an immortal emerging from a painting.

"Is this Chen’er?"

Yun Chuchu stared at him blankly, and after a long time, she muttered.

When she got married, he was only nine years old, still a young boy. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, he had grown into such a handsome gentleman.

What’s laughable is, until now, her memory of him has always been that of an intelligent yet distant child.

She sighed and said, "Chen’er has grown so much."

"Indeed, you’ve been married for so many years. Of course, he has grown this much."

Lady Yun chuckled before continuing, "Right, we shouldn’t just stand around here. You must be exhausted from the long journey. Let’s head to the hall."

"Okay."

As the group made their way to the main hall, Shang Rong wasn’t having any of it.

She spread her arms, blocking Yun Wanchen’s path.

"Hey, I can’t walk anymore. You carry me."

"????"

Everyone stopped and looked over, while Yun Chuchu’s face flushed red again, going over to pull Shang Rong away, scolding her in a low voice.

"What nonsense. Don’t you see your brother carrying his little sister? How could he carry you too?"

"Why does someone carry the little sister but not me? I can’t walk, I want to be carried too, I want to be carried..."

Shang Rong forcibly shook off Yun Chuchu’s hand and began shouting and making a scene, seemingly on the verge of a tantrum.

This made the already embarrassed Yun Chuchu feel even more ashamed to the point of wanting to disappear.

[Is this aunt’s switched-at-birth daughter?]

[Tsk, honestly, she’s a bit annoying.]

[If not for the fact that she’s a child, I’d want to hit her myself.]

Yun Wanqing leaned on her brother’s arm, looking at the little girl making a fuss on the ground with disdain in her eyes.

[Oh dear, I almost forgot, my poor aunt with a hopeless romantic heart never knows that her own biological daughter was switched right after birth...]