Thuc Nghi was still holding a pen box thinking vaguely, Truong Tinh Han poked her head out and called:

- Come in for dinner!

Turns out there is still rice to eat. Thuc Nghi ran in and asked:

- Where's Mac Tu Huan?

Truong Tinh Han looked at the boy, not knowing what she was thinking, but her eyes suddenly flashed mischievously:

- You take your suitcase back to my room, then I'll tell you!

Thuc Nghi sneered, of course disagreed, pulled a chair and yelled at the boy:

- What are you looking for! I'm going to be your stepmother! So don't be confused!

Truong Tinh Han smiled, put the rice bowl down in front of Thuc Nghi, sweetly flattered:

- Let's eat!

Thuc Nghi looked with chopsticks from a plate of salty braised meat to sautéed vegetables with garlic, adding a bowl of soup that was still smoky, smelled good, but why was it still not as delicious as Yen Thanh's cooking? It seems that at her house, it is all Yen Thanh who cooks rice. If there can change the chef here to Yen Thanh, that's good. After eating her sister's cooking, other dishes, no matter how delicious, are only temporary.

After eating, Truong Tinh Han went back to the living room to argue with Thuc Nghi:

- I already cooked rice! At least you have to help clean up!

Thuc Nghi showed a tantalizing face to her friend:

- "I" am a sick person, "I" have the right to rest!

- I see you running away from housework! I can wash for you today, but once you've recovered, it won't be!

Thuc Nghi wondered:

- Huh? So you're not the maid here? Why force the mistress to work?

Truong Tinh Han cocked hẻ chin provocatively: 

- Which mistress? You are not married to Mr.Huan yet! You just moved here first! You are not the mistress, I am not the maid, I come at Miss Nha's request to take care of Mr.Huan until he finds the right person to do this job.

Thuc Nghi burst out laughing:

- Is Mac Tu Huan a child who needs someone to look after him? If you want to look, just go and watch, wait for him to appear before you ask to compare with me! And now I'm sick, I'm in need of rest, please dodge me a bit! I get a headache every time I see you!

Truong Tinh Han shook her head in disapproval, then went into the kitchen to clean up. Before leaving, she also reminded Thuc Nghi to take medicine. Only then did Thuc Nghi remember, so she took a few pills to take out and threw them into the lake, even though there was no water in the lake, no one cleaned it, even the dirt stuck to the brick floor was thick.

Thuc Nghi had to personally exclaim once more. This house is really ugly, they had the heart to build it, but they didn't even want to clean it. Or is it that Mac Tu Huan is about to go bankrupt, so he needs her to come here to change his luck?

As a matter of fact, business people often focus on choosing the right person to marry, but why did they choose her, but also picked up Truong Tinh Han? Could it be that the Mac family thinks her mother owes them too much grace, so they can do whatever they want, without having to be afraid of people's faces?

Thuc Nghi grimaced and went back into the house, and as soon as she got to the door, she heard a sound like "pop". Thuc Nghi immediately screamed, rushed to pick up the computer and threatened to hit the boy's head. Truong Tinh Han rushed out from the kitchen, shouting equally loudly:

- What are you doing! It's a child, you know that!

Thuc Nghi put down the computer, seemed to have caught Truong Tinh Han's fontanelle, and squinted sarcastically:

- This afternoon you called him by "he"! Now fix it again? You make me think this kid is Mac Tu Huan! But if that's true, then "you" are too deceitful! Pretend to respect people in front of Mac Tu Lam! Now Mac Tu Lam is not here, you will begin to reveal your true form! Ah! I remember why I hate you! Because you're a dissembler!

Thuc Nghi stuck out her tongue to tease Truong Tinh Han. Truong Tinh Han again pretended to correct her reasons for doing so:

- I'm afraid you really hit him! But do you remember Mr. Huan?

- I just remember how much I hate you! Hate to die! Hate unbearable! Be careful, don't let me find out your dark secret! I will definitely make you miserable!

Truong Tinh Han clenched her fists, seemed to be very patient, and finally say "It's up to you!" then turn away.

Thuc Nghi didn't care, just carefully checked the things. Although the boy pulled down her computer, but the table is not very high, for now there are no scratches.

She pointed two fingers straight into the boy's eyes, and shouted threateningly:

- I'll take care of you, you little brat!

If she's not mistaken, this kid is actually Mac Tu Huan. Thuc Nghi suddenly felt lucky when she fell into a state of memory loss, now she insists that Mac Tu Huan is just a child, a little mess can't be blamed by anyone, because she doesn't remember it anyway.

For the time being, she has to pretend like she doesn''t remember, these people make her mad, if she doesn't take advantage of a few words, how can she deserve to be Duong Thuc Nghi!

The fact that Mac Tu Huan was a child did not seem to hurt her memory. Maybe Mac Tu Huan hasn't touched her at all, just went to a meeting. She remembers that the day she met him, she threw a glass of water at the boy's feet, causing him to bleed a lot. Her mother was very angry, when she got home, she was arguing loudly, she was so upset that she ran straight out of the house, and fell down the ladder.

Mac Tu Huan tilted his head to look at Thuc Nghi, then hugged the bear and walked closer to look at the computer. Thuc Nghi is looking for common interior designs, it doesn't look much different from the design in the house, he doesn't understand where she is going to change?

Thuc Nghi glared:

- What do you want to see? Children are children! After eating, go to sleep!

- Who's going to sleep now? - Truong Tinh Han wiped her hands while arguing. - If you already see him as a child, then you shouldn't be vindictive.

Thuc Nghi cocked her chin in a chivalrous manner:

- I hate or not is my business! Can you go and force the world to treat you well? If you're good, make people act like you want! What's the use of just standing there and talking?

Truong Tinh Han pursed her lips to hold back, then sullenly turned away:

- I don't want to care about you, the bathroom is in the kitchen! Mr. Huan go to the study room! It's time for school.

Thuc Nghi stuck out her tongue to tease Truong Tinh Han again. Truong Tinh Han is obviously quite a nice person, but for some reason, she just couldn't stand it, as soon as she saw her face, she wanted to curse, only lack of matter to not rush to grab her hair and scratch her ears.

Thuc Nghi shook her head, trying to take Truong Tinh Han out of her thoughts. She opened the phone to call Mac Tu Lam. Mac Tu Lam still did not answer the phone immediately, but had to wait for exactly five rings to answer: "What's wrong?"

- When you come, bring me a small potted plant, any plant is fine, but it's small, it's good to have flowers. Lighter color flowers are better.