Chapter 8 Suzaku Family (2)

She still knows the truth of keeping a low profile and avoiding its edge.

However, acting stupid is one thing, she doesn't want to be the scapegoat for Shen Jiayi and Shen Jiawei when she sees Shen Feng tomorrow.

Thinking about the situation that he will face tomorrow, Shen Yanxiao narrowed his eyes, and a sly smile was raised on the corner of his lips.

Idiots have the benefits of being idiots too!

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If the Shen Jiayi sisters and brothers made Shen Yanxiao realize how humble her current status is, then now, her position on this "humble" has been refreshed again.

Early in the morning, two seventeen- or eighteen-year-old maids rudely kicked open the door of her room, and without any respect, picked her up abruptly while she was still in bed, as if she was not a seven-year-old at all. Miss, but the most humble servant in the Suzaku family.

"You're such an old person, and you still need someone to serve you with dressing and washing. You really think of yourself as the eldest young lady." The slightly mean-looking maid rudely pulled down Shen Yanxiao's unclothed clothes, showing no tenderness at all. A set of fairly neat clothes was put on her body, the strength in her hands was not the slightest gentle, and her face was even more dissatisfied.

"If it wasn't for the master to see her today, who would serve her in the free time, I really don't know what the master thinks, keeping such an idiot in the house is really a shame for our Suzaku family." Another maid dragged. Shen Yanxiao's hair was combed casually.

Rather than saying that they were waiting for Shen Yanxiao to change and wash, it would be better to say that they were torturing.

"Who said no, this is a waste of food at all, and this time it has caused such a big disaster. I am afraid that the master will not let this idiot easily."

"Such a shame, it's best to solve it as soon as possible. You don't know, people outside are secretly taking this idiot as a joke, and they are ridiculing our house."

The two maids complained and muttered continuously, without any intention of avoiding taboos.

In the entire Suzaku family, except for the head of the family, Shen Feng, who also estimated the bloodline of Shen Yanxiao, the others simply regarded the existence of Shen Yanxiao as a burden. They wished that the shame of the Suzaku family would die sooner rather than later. The existence of such a stain humiliated the sacred and inviolable status of the Suzaku family.

Difficult words flowed into Shen Yanxiao's ears in an endless stream. The fourteen-year-old little guy didn't have the slightest wave on his face. The maid, as if she did not understand the humiliation in their mouths.

After a while of tossing, Shen Yanxiao finally finished dressing, and the two maids immediately grabbed her and headed towards the main house of the Vermillion Bird Family.

Along the way, Shen Yanxiao let the two of them tug on his clothes without any intention of resisting, but a sly light flashed under those seemingly ignorant eyes.

When they came to the door of the main house, the two maids immediately threw the hot potato to the attendant guarding the door and left without looking back.

No one noticed that at the moment when the two maids turned to leave, the two slap-sized pockets had been transferred from their waists to the cuffs of a certain little guy.

Shen Yanxiao quietly put the first "income" that came into this world into his arms, and silently followed the sullen-faced attendant into the main house.

The moment she stepped into the main house and the door behind her gradually closed, two panic screams of "Where's my purse!!" accompanied by the heavy closing of the door, were blocked from the main house.