Fan Yinyin seemed to have heard Yafu's call, and turned to look at Yafu, with some pride in his eyes, as if he had guessed why Yafu suddenly called out.

Humph... She really didn't expect that it turned out that Tong Yafu was so weak, even if she didn't like her single mother, and she didn't know how to cook, it should be easy for her to win against her.

She has not forgotten that Shan Aochi once liked the food she cooked and always ate it tastefully.

She thought... she still had a chance. Otherwise, why didn't Shan Aochi sell the house and still use it as a new wedding house? Does this mean that he has not forgotten her, but only regarded Tong Yafu as a replacement?

Fan Yinyin thought with joy in his heart.

Yafu stood in front of the chopping board in annoyance, wishing to throw the knife and fish in her hands to the ground. Unfortunately...she really wanted to, but she still suppressed the anger in her heart and took out a few pieces from the side.

Wrap the amputated finger with a piece of paper towel, then take out the cell phone and start making a call.

After making the call, Yafu didn't intend to continue. He walked to the kitchen door, raised his hand to open the kitchen door, and then went back to continue pretending to cook.

However...after messing with it, she still lingered on the crucian carp, and her brows furrowed tightly.

About twenty minutes later, the doorbell started to ring. Yafu raised his eyebrows slightly, with a hint of calculation at the corner of his mouth. He looked at the two people sitting in the living room with a faint smile on his face.

"Tong Yafu, didn't you hear the doorbell ring? Hurry up and open the door." Shan's mother roared and got angry again.

Yafu raised his eyebrows. "I know." He replied perfunctorily, taking off the apron he was wearing, and then walked towards the door.

After taking the meal handed over by the person at the door, Yafu quickly paid and turned around with a smile.

"It's time for lunch." Yafu carried several boxes of takeaway meals and walked to the dining table.

Shan's mother and Fan Yinyin were stunned for a moment, looking at the takeout box that Yafu was carrying, and they were both a little surprised.

The single mother also looked at the takeout box in Yafu's hand, stood up unhappily, and glared at Tong Yafu. "Who asked you to order takeout? I asked you to cook, not to find opportunities to spend money on my son.

Hard-earned money." Shan's mother said, staring at Yafu with a hint of dissatisfaction.

Even Yafu could see that she wanted to come up and slap her.

Of course, she tried her best to hold back, probably because she didn't want Fan Yinyin to see her ferocious look, and she was a little jealous of her own image.

"I don't know how to cook, and... my hand is injured, and I can't touch the water now." Yafu raised her eyebrows, looked at Shan's mother and smiled proudly, then put the takeout on the table, raised her head and said she was cut.

A small cut on the index finger was displayed proudly.

For the first time, she discovered that a small injury could have such great benefits. Not only could she find an excuse to evade it, but she could also make her mother furious. This accidental cut was worth it.

"Tong Yafu, who do you think you are? It's just a small wound that can't touch water. Are you so delicate? Don't think of yourself as a lady. At most, you are just a maid's life and a lady's body."

Shan Mu continued to speak, with a hint of sarcasm in her tone.

Yafu pursed her red lips, feeling a little angry. She stared at Shan's mother and didn't say a word for a long time.

Damn it, is she saying that Tong Yafu is a maid? She can't change her behavior no matter what, it's... so annoying.

"Mom, of course you don't know whether I am so delicate or not. You are not my biological mother? Why do you care about my life and death? You probably want my hands to get infected with wounds? Right!" Yafu raised her eyebrows.

Ask the single mother instead.

Shan's mother choked at Yafu's rhetorical question, and her face looked a little ugly.

She probably didn't expect that Tong Yafu would be so cunning.

Fan Yinyin stood aside and watched the quarrel between Shan's mother and Yafu. She was very amused. As soon as she saw that Shan's mother had the upper hand, she immediately came out to help and blamed Yafu's fault.

"Tong Yafu, after all, my aunt is also your elder. How can you talk like this? My aunt just wants you to be diligent and thrifty. If you really don't know how to cook, just tell me and I will do it. Why do you want to order takeout?

,Waste of money, don't you know that extravagance and waste are not allowed in high-ranking families?" Fan Yinyan said, every sentence making sense.

But Yafu was very unhappy. "Fan Yinyin, why didn't you say this earlier? Isn't it interesting to treat it as an afterthought?" Yafu raised an eyebrow and asked Fan Yinyin, feeling scornful of what she said.

Damn it... You are deliberately looking for excuses to provoke her, right? Then it depends on whether you are really capable?

"You...are unreasonable." Fan Yinyin was furious and stared at Yafu, a little annoyed. He felt a little angry that he couldn't reply to what he said to Tong Yafu.

Shan's mother also lost her temper and raised her hand to push Yafu's food on the dining table, knocking it all away.

"Tong Yafu, let me give you some color, and you even opened a dyeing workshop. You really thought that I didn't dare to touch you anymore, did you? You were so arrogant." Shan's mother said, the fierceness and sharpness on her face made her laugh.

People feel oppressed.

Yafu stood there calmly and calmly, looking at the single mother who couldn't pretend anymore, and at Fan Yinyin who was obviously also having itchy hands, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly.

"You have never given me colors. Of course... Shan Aochi asked me to open my dyeing shop. You would only let me run a mill." Yafu raised her eyebrows, her lips filled with pride.

"Go away...you bitch, what do you think you are? Aren't you just a scumbag and a scumbag?" Shan's mother roared angrily, raising her hand to slap Yafu.

Yafu raised her hand to stop Shan's mother who wanted to slap her, her eyes suddenly sharpened.

Girl, if you can't bear it anymore, you don't need to bear it any longer. She damned scolded her, and even scolded her parents. Damn... I'm an easy mother to bully, right?

Thinking angrily, he flicked Shan Mu's arm hard.

"He Xiuzhen, just because I give you face doesn't mean that you can bully me again and again. The reason why I am willing to tolerate your unreasonable behavior is all because of Shan Aochi. If it weren't for her, believe it or not, I would have slapped you into a degenerate state.

Cheng Zhutou, you think you can still control me here, but you are picking on me by the way." Yafu said through gritted teeth, with anger on her face. This was the first time she called Shan Mu by her first name.

"You, damn it. How dare you call me by my first name." Shan's mother was shocked and stared at Tong Yafu as if she wanted to tear her apart.
Chapter completed!