The fake heiress loves to act? The max-level boss isn't interested in playing along.

The mother and daughter walked towards the kitchen.

As soon as she entered the kitchen, Su Rong gently closed the door.

Yue Xue started rinsing the rice and glanced at her daughter: "Rongrong, don't take what the elders said to heart."

"I didn't take it to heart."

Su Rong lowered her head to pick vegetables, her voice calm, "My cousin is capable, I know."

Although it was only a few months away, Fu Hua had already been admitted to university through the guaranteed admission program.

She failed to place in several math competitions.

In the south, she excelled in her studies and was beautiful.

She was a popular figure in her class and at school, winning numerous awards.

Since returning to the capital, I have felt a deep sense of frustration.

I couldn't get a guaranteed admission to university, and I didn't place in the competition.

At home, her grandparents and parents never compare her to Fu Hua.

Fu Hua never actively flaunts her achievements.

Every time you come, you start by talking about everyday things.

But she herself couldn't help but secretly compare them in her heart.

What exactly is wrong with her? Is it talent?

They're all children of the Su family!

She gave birth to a daughter herself, how could she not understand?

Su Rong's words were so calm that Yue Xue became a little worried.

I'm also afraid that saying too much might backfire.

Hopefully, the child can figure it out on his own.

People don't necessarily have to compare themselves with others.

To win over yourself is to win.

She opened her mouth, but ultimately said nothing more.

The chess game continued in the courtyard.

Old Master Lin was getting impatient and was about to urge him again when the gate of the courtyard opened.

This time it was Fu Hua who came.

She was wearing a simple white shirt and a blue pleated long skirt today.

She was carrying two large net bags, one containing seasonal fruits and the other containing boxes of pastries.

Su Cheng followed behind her, smiling as he called out into the yard, "Dad, Mom, Huahua's here!"

"Uncle Lin, Uncle Xu, you're here too? When did you arrive?"

"Just arrived, just arrived."

Grandpa Lin stood up after searching for a moment, and when he saw Fu Hua, he was as excited as if he had seen a snatcher.

The courtyard suddenly became lively.

Grandma Su was the first to step forward and take the net.

Her tone was both indulgent and reproachful: "Why won't you listen? How many times have I told you, come back to your own home, don't bring anything, just come back!"

"Grandma, these fruits are all very fresh. I'd like you to try them."

Fu Hua smiled, her gaze sweeping over the elderly people in the courtyard. "Grandpa, Grandpa Lin, hello... And who is this?"

Grandpa Xu stood up and carefully examined the girl in front of him.

Tall and slender, with a beautiful and radiant appearance.

What's most striking are those eyes—clear and calm.

He possessed a composure beyond his years.

His posture was relaxed yet firm, his demeanor like a plum blossom braving the cold; his back was straight, not deliberately stiff.

It seems that they are born with an invisible barrier separating them from their surroundings.

What a cool and aloof girl.

No wonder, no wonder Xie Ci looked down on his own granddaughter.

"This is your Grandpa Xu, who is also Xie Ci's grandfather's old comrade-in-arms. We fought together when we were young."

Mr. Su introduced.

It turns out he's Xu Jing's grandfather!

The old man's features weren't particularly sharp, but his eye sockets were slightly deep-set. When he looked at people, his gaze was steady and unwavering.

It swept over gently, carrying the composure of someone who has seen it all and the discipline inherent in the blood of a soldier.

Fu Hua nodded politely: "Hello, Grandpa Xu."

"Okay, okay."

Grandpa Xu smiled and said, "I've often heard Old Lin mention you. It's great to finally meet you today. You're indeed... in good spirits."

"Hey, have you finished exchanging pleasantries?"

Grandpa Lin couldn't wait any longer. He grabbed Fu Hua and said, "Girl, don't worry about anything else. Come on, let's play a game. I've come up with a new solution to that puzzle from last time..."

"Old Lin!"

Grandpa Su was both amused and exasperated. "The child just arrived and hasn't even had a sip of water!"

"Let's drink after we finish the game!"

Grandpa Lin had already set up the chessboard. "Quick, quick, just one game!"

Fu Hua smiled and sat down on the stone bench: "Then I'll play a game with Grandpa Lin."

Yue Xue looked out the kitchen window and poked her head out: "Huahua, tea or soda?"

"I'll just have some tea, thank you, Auntie."

After Fu Hua finished speaking, she placed a piece on the board.

The game begins.

Old Master Lin came prepared this time, and he started off fiercely.

Fu Hua remained calm and composed, responding to each move as it came.

Grandpa Su and Grandpa Xu watched from the side, occasionally exchanging glances.

Grandpa Xu said in a low voice, "Old Su, your granddaughter... is quite something. Her chess style is very steady, unlike that of a teenager."

Grandpa Su had pride in his eyes, but he said modestly, "It's just a kid playing around."

In the kitchen, Su Rong was chopping vegetables, but her eyes kept glancing out the window.

Fu Hua sat among several respected elders, looking composed and chatting amiably.

Grandpa Lin laughed heartily at the brilliant move, while Grandpa Xu looked on with admiration and nodded repeatedly at Fu Hua.

In the eyes of his grandparents, there was no hiding his pride.

The knife paused on the cutting board.

"Rongrong,"

Yue Xue glanced at Su Rong's application and sighed, "Huahua is well-rounded and a rare exception. Your grades are solid, and you'll be fine at Peking University. Don't put too much pressure on yourself; just follow your own pace."

"Mom, I understand."

Su Rong withdrew her gaze, lowered her head, and resumed chopping the vegetables.

With swift and steady movements, the knife flashed: "Mom, don't worry, Huahua is Huahua, and I am me."

I will strive to be as excellent as her.

After slicing the cucumber, Su Rong put down the knife, washed her hands, and said, "I'll go get some tea for Grandpa and the others."

She took the teapot out; the chess game was in its middle stages.

Fu Hua had just moved her knight when Old Master Lin stared at the chessboard, his brows furrowed.

"Wonderful..."

Grandpa Xu stroked his chin. "That horse's jump... it seems insignificant, but it actually opened up the entire escape route. Old Lin, you're in danger this round."

Old Master Lin retorted, "Danger? What's so dangerous about it! I still have my cannons!"

Fu Hua smiled without saying a word, picked up the tea that Su Rong had just poured, and gently blew on it.

Su Rong stood to the side, looking at the red and black chess pieces on the chessboard, her gaze deepening.

She may not know chess, but she can sense the atmosphere.

The pure appreciation and joy in the eyes of the grandfathers

It was something she had never seen before when they looked at her.

It's not that I'm not good enough.

It's just... different.

"General."

Fu Hua gently placed her piece.

Grandpa Lin stared at the chessboard for a full minute.

Then he slapped his thigh: "Oops! How come I didn't see this step! No, no, let's start over!"

"Old Lin, you're cheating! You're cheating on a little girl? Can't you be a little more shameless?"

Old Master Xu laughed and scolded.

Grandpa Su laughed, "Alright, alright, it's time to eat. Huahua, come on, let's go inside."

Everyone got up and walked towards the main room.

Fu Hua, lagging behind, stopped beside Su Rong and asked, "Rongrong, I heard from Grandpa that after you finish the college entrance exam, you're preparing for the physics competition?"

Su Rong nodded: "Mm."

"I have some study materials and past exam papers; I'll get them for you another day."

Fu Hua said casually, "You can ask me if you don't understand anything."

Su Rong looked at Fu Hua, her clear eyes filled with no condescension, no boasting, only calm kindness.

Isn't it a bit ridiculous to make those secret comparisons?

"Thank you, Huahua."

She said it from the bottom of her heart.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was lively.

The old men chatted about the past.

Yue Xue and Su Cheng kept putting food on Fu Hua's plate.

Su Cheng asked her about her recent research progress.

Fu Hua answered each question politely and respectfully, without being servile or arrogant.

Grandpa Xu suddenly asked, "Fu Hua, I heard you and Xie Ci are dating. How are things going?"