Rebirth of a Village Girl

Chapter 623: 177:Slapping Shangguan Furong_2

But now, Ni Cuihua, beautiful and gracious, her whole body exuding a confident aura, stood with Shangguan Dehui, making Shangguan Dehui seem somewhat mature in comparison.

So, broadening one’s horizons is indeed a very important thing.

Shangguan Dehui, with Little Ni Yun in his arms, led Ni Cuihua and Ni Yang towards the inside.

They encountered many servants greeting them along the way.

Although Ni Yang knew that Shangguan Dehui was not an ordinary person, she never thought that the Shangguan Family was that rich.

They crossed the magnificent front hall and arrived in the living room.

As soon as they heard footsteps, the others in the living room seemed somewhat impatient.

However, Shangguan Furong was exceptionally calm, petting the pug in her arms with a smile at the corner of her mouth.

That Daya is a coarse and vulgar rural woman, wasn’t she? Why should they have any expectations for her?

Shangguan Xu was also calm, flipping through the newspaper in his hand with a half-hearted expression on his face.

“This way,” Shangguan Dehui motioned with one hand while holding Little Ni Yun.

Ni Cuihua and Ni Yang followed him in.

Seeing Ni Yang enter, both Madame Shangguan and Shangguan Xi were stunned.

Was Ni Yang here too?

They were taken aback for a moment.

Until Shangguan Dehui said, “Mom. Sister, Furong, Xiaoxu, Xiaoxi, this is Daya. This is Daya’s daughter Ni Yang, and this is Daya’s youngest daughter Ni Yun.”

Upon hearing the name Ni Yang, Shangguan Xu froze.@@novelbin@@

Was he hallucinating?

He looked up and was even more astonished!

He never expected that Ni Yang was Daya’s daughter!

Was he dreaming!?

Similarly, Madame Shangguan and Shangguan Xi were stunned too.

Oh my God!

Oh my God!

What was going on?

“Yangyang, you are Aunt Daya’s daughter?” Shangguan Xi stood up, walked over to Ni Yang and held her hand.

“Xixi?” Ni Yang was also very surprised.

Shangguan Xi laughed and said, “He’s my dad!”

Ni Yang had never imagined that Shangguan Dehui and Shangguan Xi were father and daughter.

By this logic, Madame Shangguan and Shangguan Dehui were mother and son…

This was too much of a coincidence!

Madame Shangguan also stood up from her surprise, “Yangyang!”

“Madam.” Ni Yang greeted with a smile.

Madame Shangguan laughed and said, “What ‘Madam’? Too formal! You should call me Grandma.”

She had always wanted a granddaughter as sensible and capable as Ni Yang, and she hadn’t expected her dream to become a reality today.

Shangguan Dehui looked at Shangguan Xi and Madame Shangguan, then at Ni Yang, and said incredulously, “Mom, Xixi, you know Yangyang?”

Madame Shangguan nodded repeatedly, “We do know each other! Not only that, but Yangyang also saved me!”

Shangguan Dehui was somewhat confused about what was going on.

Madame Shangguan explained what happened the day she fainted on the streets of Beijing.

“So the person who saved my mom was you, Yangyang! Thank you so much!” Madame Shangguan was old, and her heart wasn’t very good either. If Ni Yang hadn’t come to rescue her in time, they probably wouldn’t be seeing Madame Shangguan by now.

Shangguan Dehui had initially been worried about whether Madame Shangguan and Ni Yang and her mother could accept each other, but he hadn’t expected that they already had this connection!

“Dehui, is this Daya?” Madame Shangguan looked at Ni Cuihua, next to Shangguan Dehui.

Ni Cuihua smiled and said, “Auntie, I am Daya.”

Ni Cuihua was not as Madame Shangguan had imagined her.

Madame Shangguan thought Daya should be a heavily made-up vixen, otherwise she wouldn’t have occupied Shangguan Dehui’s thoughts for so long.

But the Daya in front of her was elegant and dignified, beautiful with her own aura, and Madame Shangguan liked her at once.

No wonder Ni Yang was so beautiful, she had a beautiful mother!

And Ni Yang was so outstanding!

If Ni Cuihua were a person of poor character, she wouldn’t have raised Ni Yang so well.

For a moment, Madame Shangguan was delighted with Ni Cuihua.

“Good, good.” Madame Shangguan held Ni Cuihua’s hand, “Come sit here, this must be Little Yunyun, right? Come, let me hold her! Ah, this child is so beautiful!”

Madame Shangguan took over Little Ni Yun from Shangguan Dehui.

“Yunyun, call her Grandma.” Shangguan Dehui said.

“Grandma.” Little Ni Yun was very sweet and not fearful of strangers, which made Madame Shangguan very happy.

Shangguan Furong watched the scene before her, suddenly bewildered.