My Unpopular Neighbor Girl Has Hidden Identities

Chapter 2: II. Qin Yushen Chapter 2: II. Qin Yushen Song Yufeng looked at Yang Xin’er and noticed her unhappy face. He nodded and made a gesture to the middle-aged beautiful woman before taking the child and walking out. He hoped his mother could persuade Xin’er. Although the child was not good-looking, it was still their child.

The middle-aged beautiful woman nodded slightly and walked toward Yang Xin’er. Honestly, she didn’t like the newly born granddaughter either, but nevertheless, she was a bloodline of the Song Family.

The middle-aged beautiful woman sat down on the chair by the bed, took Yang Xin’er’s hand, and gently patted it. “Xin’er, I know you don’t like the child, but no matter what, she is still yours and Yufeng’s child. Besides, she’s still young; when she grows up, she might become prettier.”

“Mom, stop talking, I’ve made up my mind. I’m going to send her away,” Yang Xin’er said with a determined look in her eyes. She had just looked at the child’s facial features, which were incomparable to Xiao Li and Xiao Xue when they were born. Even when she grows up, she won’t become beautiful. She didn’t want to be laughed at for having an ugly monster in the future.

The middle-aged beautiful woman shook her head helplessly. “Didn’t you agree with Xiao Yue that you would become in-laws with her?” Xin’er and Qin Haoming’s wife, Liu Shanyue, were close friends, and during Xin’er’s pregnancy, they joked about betrothing her daughter to Liu Shanyue’s son, Yushen once she was born. Although it was said in jest, considering the relationship between the two families and their status in Beijing, such an arrangement could be possible.

“How could Xiao Yue possibly like such an ugly child? Besides, there are still Xiao Xue and Xiao Li, whose ages are perfect for Yushen,” Yang Xin’er said while watching her two daughters eating fruit on the sofa, a light smile forming on her lips. These two were truly beautiful. Every time she took them out, people on the street looked at them with envy, which made her very proud.

The middle-aged beautiful woman sighed helplessly. Since Xin’er had already made up her mind, persuading her further was pointless.

“Knock, knock, knock!” A gentle knocking sounded from the door.

Yang Xin’er and the middle-aged beautiful woman turned their heads to look, only to see a long-haired, extremely beautiful woman in a light purple dress walking in with a five or six-year-old boy.

The boy had delicate, picturesque features, resembling a prince from a comic book. His eyes, in particular, seemed to possess a wise brilliance as if seeing through everything, and his inherent noble aura was evident, indicating he was destined for greatness. One could imagine how many girls would be drawn to him, chasing him fervently as he grew up.

on Yang Xin’er’s face.

to the bedside and placed the basket of fruits on the table. “I came to see how you

Xin’er replied, her eyes filled with joy

Shanyue turned to Yushen and ruffled his hair, “Yushen,

Song!” Yushen spoke politely yet

responded and waved to Song Yanxue and Song Yanli beside her, “Xiao Xue, Xiao Li, come and greet

house, so they were familiar with her. However,

She was indeed here to see the baby, as although she and Xin’er jokingly talked about becoming in-laws, she actually harbored such thoughts. Of course, that would depend on

the middle-aged beautiful woman exchanged glances. “The child is weak; the doctor said she needs to stay in the incubator

go check on her.” Saying this, she took Qin

quickly called out to

Shanyue stopped and looked at

play with your brother.” Children get familiar with each other through play, and familiarity naturally breeds affection;

boys in kindergarten, and she liked him very much, yet Brother Yushen always seemed indifferent to her. Was she not pretty or cute enough? But why did the little boys in kindergarten like

frowned and nodded, then followed the

see my little sister?” Song Yanxue leaned closer to Qin Yushen and

me tell you, my little sister is really ugly, and she even has hair on her face,” Song Yanli said, pointing at her

eyebrows, a flicker of interest in his eyes, “Take