Hold On Mr.! Your Sweetheart is a Real Queen

Chapter 312: Chapter 311 Her Child

"You! You little!" The boy’s face turned red, "Ungrateful woman!"

Daisy Ginger teased him with a smile, "Not bad, you even know how to use idioms?"

"I’m never talking to you again!"

The little boy, looking gray and dull, got angry, twisted his bare feet, and ran away quickly.

Daisy Ginger watched him leave with a smile, then leisurely lay back on the chair under the sun and began to fish.

Before long, she started to feel drowsy.

"Your bait’s been taken."

Someone suddenly said near her ear.

Daisy Ginger opened her eyes, just in time to see a fish swim away with her worm. She turned her head and saw the mischievous gaze of the little boy.

Looking at his smug expression, Daisy Ginger supported her face and said, "Why are you so naughty? You saw my bait being taken and didn’t tell me."

"Hmph, why should I tell you? You, who say bad things about me!"

The little boy crossed his arms, still sulking, and spoke to her rudely.

Daisy Ginger looked at him a few times, noticing that since he returned, not only was his face clean, but even the snot always hanging from his nose was wiped away.

She smiled.

"W-What are you doing?" The little boy was embarrassed being stared at by her, somewhat awkwardly turned his head, "You bad woman, are you going to say bad things about me again?"

"Just noticed, you actually look quite cute today." Daisy Ginger lazily attached another worm to the hook.

He liked hearing that.

The little boy squatted down and sat next to Daisy Ginger, watching the lake, curiously asking, "What brings a city person like you to our countryside?"

Daisy Ginger nonchalantly said, "Running for my life."

and looked at

Ginger reached out and flicked his forehead without mercy,

come here? Living alone, don’t your mom and

Ginger propped up her face, looking at the lake,

boy looked

from flower buds, haven’t

his little face turned red with anger, glared at Daisy Ginger for a while, then "hmph" with

bothered, began fishing one

wasn’t often visited by fishermen, sitting for an afternoon could easily yield

set in the west, Daisy Ginger put away her fishing rod, handed the bucket to him, and kindly said, "Go tell your grandma to make

and for some reason, blushed a little, lightly hmph’d again, took a few steps with

tidying the fishing line, looked at

you coming over to our

smiled, "Mm.

looked a bit happier, but was too shy to show it in front of Daisy Ginger, quickly turned his head, "Then I’ll tell

still, watched the child leave, then took the fishing rod and

*

a small wooden house of about eighty square

a solar-powered water heater in the bathroom, hot water for showers and washing, even with a washing

tourists gradually stopped coming, allowing Daisy

Ginger returned to the house and went into the bathroom to wash

into the bedroom, took out her phone from the drawer, put the

she had already taken out the SIM card, there were no missed calls. Sitting on the bed, Daisy Ginger checked the stock

found that the stock decline had

the Gingers would surely go

was precariously balanced on the edge of bankruptcy

Ginger found it

account to check the current shareholding

cash out, although she was

evaporated, were already worthless. Some internal

Ginger glanced at it and lost interest, tossed the phone on the bed,

played, she couldn’t compete with

that could be

She couldn’t stop anything.

stop the departure of those around her, she couldn’t stop the collapse of the Ginger

was