Chapter 75: Why Did You Push Me
Translator: Henyee Translations      Editor: Henyee Translations
Old Madam Walton smiled and said, âPerhaps she was tired from running around just now.â
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On the other side, Emma was barbecuing with her father, Dylan. She stared at the roasted wings for a long time. During the break in the game, Harper looked up and mocked, âYouâre still eating? Iâve already played five rounds, but youâre still eating.â
Emma snorted. âItâs none of your business!â Coincidentally, the chicken wings were done roasting. She took them over, and Dylan frowned and reminded her, âDonât eat too much.â
Emma turned her head. âNo!â When she turned her head, she happened to see Andrew carrying the sleeping Amelia over. Emma was instantly unhappy and looked at the barbecue silently. Every time something was roasted, she had to take two skewers first.
Amelia did not know how long she had slept for. When she woke up in a daze, the sun was already setting. Suddenly, a plate of skewers was handed over. âFor you.
Amelia looked up and saw Emma. She took it happily. âThank you, Sister Emma!â She took a bite and thanked her unclearly.
Emma frowned. âI didnât save it for you. I couldnât eat so much, so I gave the rest to you. Do you understand?â
Amelia: âYes, yes!â
Emma ran away. If one observed carefully, they would realize that her unhappiness just now was gone. She was in a rather good mood.
Not far away, on the lawn, Evelyn had set up an easel and was drawing. She had been drawing for the entire day. She looked jealously at Emma and Amelia, who were eating skewers freely in the distance. They were all children, why could they play so happily?! They had no ambition at all!
Evelynâs mother was carrying a tray with a small pot of water on it. âEvelyn, letâs go and deliver something with Mommy.â
Evelyn immediately put down her pencil and obediently said, âOkay.â When she was about to reach the Walton family, she deliberately pulled her motherâs arm and asked innocently, âMom, what are you holding?â
Evelynâs mother said, âItâs Ching bo leung
Evelynâs eyes widened. âWhatâs Ching bo leung? Is it something that cools you down after eating it?â
Evelynâs mother couldnât help but laugh. She felt that her daughter was innocent and cute. Harper didnât even look up and sneered, âWhy are you pretending to be innocent? Disgusting?â His voice wasnât loud, but Evelyn still heard him. She was a little embarrassed. She wasnât pretending to be innocentâŠ
Evelyn: âMomâŠâ
Unfortunately, her mother ignored her. Instead, she said warmly to the Su family, âHello, Old Master Walton. I just made some Ching bo leung and brought some for you guys.â
Old Master Walton said lightly, âThank you, but we donât like sweet food.â
Evelynâs mother continued to smile. âI saw that those children have eaten a lot of barbecue. Their throats must be uncomfortable. Eat something to cool them down and moisten their throats.â After saying that, she looked at Evelyn. âEvelyn, go scoop some for Sister Emma and Sister Mia.â
Evelyn responded in a crisp voice. She scooped two bowls of Ching bo leung and said like a big sister, âLittle Sister Emma and Little Sister Mia, Big Sister will give you Ching bo leung.â She looked as âsensibleâ as she could be, but in the eyes of the adults, she was pretending.
Old Madam Walton looked at her and couldnât help but roll her eyes. How was this child educated? A motherâs character was truly reflective on her children.
Old Madam Walton said, âEvelynâs Mom, we appreciate your kindness. My third son has also made herbal tea to reduce the heat. I wonât trouble you.â
Evelynâs mother did not feel awkward and said happily, âItâs fine, itâs fine. Iâve brought it over. Iâll leave it here. You can have a taste if you want.â
While the adults were talking, Evelyn carried a bowl of Ching bo leung to
Amelia, who was eating barbecue. She smiled sweetly. âFor you, Mia.â
Amelia looked up. âI donât want it.â With that, she pulled out a tissue and wiped her mouth. She got up and was about to go to Old Madam Walton when Evelyn suddenly cried out and fell to the ground. The Ching bo leung in her hand also spilled on herself.
Amelia was stunned, and everyone looked over gently. Evelynâs eyes turned red as she looked at Amelia aggrievedly. âSister Mia, why did you push me?â
Amelia: H ???â She pursed her lips and looked at Evelyn. Although Evelyn looked different from her stepmother, she was very familiar with this method of doing things and this expression. Her stepmother was always like this.. Then, her father would not distinguish right or wrong and scold her, but she clearly did not do anything!
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