After being read, the fake daughter became the group's favorite

The plane was a little bumpy. Jing Zeyou glanced at Jing Yi beside him and gently covered her with a quilt. Her eyes were still a little red and swollen.

Jing Zeqian came over, and Jing Zeyou motioned him to the rest area. Before getting up, he glanced at the sleeping Jing Yi and walked out softly.

Jing Zeqian looked like he had come to life as he lazily leaned on the sofa.

Everything that happened in the past two days was enough to exhaust all his energy.

"Brother, what should I say when I get back?" Jing Zeyou poured himself a glass of red wine and shook it carelessly, "What should I say?"

Jing Zeqian stretched out his hand and asked for it clearly, and Jing Zeyou handed it to him as usual.

"Of course it's Jing Yiyi's identity? Don't let the news out about the real and fake daughter like before."

Jing Zeyou glanced at him, "I remember that some people didn't even want her to get the title of 'fake daughter'."

Jing Zeqian seemed to be going crazy. He sat up straight and almost spilled the red wine in his hand. "Brother! You don't have to expose yourself like this!" How long will this matter last? Can't we treat him as young and ignorant? !

Jing Zeyou smiled slightly and drank the red wine in his hand, "You can say whatever you want. When will it be the Jing family's turn to act based on other people's faces?"

As long as their attitudes are correct enough, no matter what the cats or dogs are, they must accept the fact that Jing Yi is the daughter of the Jing family.

Jing Zeqian raised his eyebrows, arrogant enough, just the way he likes it!

"However, I think you should think about your own problems now."

Jing Zeqian took away the wine glass and asked doubtfully, "What's my problem?" Jing Zeyou looked at the person in front of him, "Don't you think you look like a high school student now?"

Jing Zeqian was not familiar with him, but Jing Zeyou was very familiar with his appearance.

Jing Zeqian paused slightly, then took a breath and hurriedly looked for a mirror to look at himself.

He couldn't accept it, "No way?! I should have graduated no matter what?!" Could it be that it was really my senior year in high school? !

Jing Zeyou calmed down and poured himself another glass of wine, looking leisurely at his brother who looked like his tail had been stepped on.

Jing Zeqian lay down on the sofa resignedly and murmured: "It's over. You don't really want to do it again, do you? Brother, please tell Dad quickly that I know what I want to do, so I don't have to go through it again."

Jing Zeqian actually spent three years in high school, but he was very partial to subjects, and he almost had no chance of doing math, physics, and chemistry.

The thought of doing it all over again made Jing Zeqian feel bad.

Jing Zeyou seemed to agree and swung the glass, "That makes sense, but what should I do if Yiyi asks?" He looked at Jing Zeqian who was alert, and a smile flashed in his eyes, "What if she asks second brother why not When I go to school, what should I do if I ask about my second brother’s grades?”

As if he didn't think it was exciting enough, he added, "What if she asks you a question from elementary school and you can't answer it?" He even emphasized the word "elementary school."

Seeing the 'hopelessness' in his brother's eyes becoming more and more obvious, Jing Zeyou raised the corners of his mouth, "Okay, I'm teasing you just to let you stay in school for a while longer and look after my two sisters."

Jing Zeqian doesn't have to go to school, but his two younger sisters still have to go to school. There is no safer school life than having a 'bodyguard brother' in the same school.

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Xiao Jingyi just recovered from the shock caused by the private plane.

The eldest brother told her that this is a private plane that can lead to the orphanage. As long as she misses her grandma, she can go there quickly by just saying.

Xiao Jingyi is a little happy, she can go back to see her grandma after the holiday! This way she can have a family again without giving up her grandma!

There's just one more thing to worry about now.

The eldest brother said that her parents and sister were waiting for her. She didn't know if they would like her or if it would be better not to call her mom and dad yet.

Hearing Jing Yi's idea, Jing Zeqian immediately said: "Of course not! They have been waiting for you for so long, and they will definitely be sad if they don't hear you calling mom and dad!"

Jing Zeqian spoke very seriously, but Jing Yi seemed to understand. She glanced at Jing Zeqian with her round eyes, "Are you the one who can cry like the second brother?" He looked a little sad.

Jing Zeqian paused slightly, looking a little uncomfortable, "That's not crying, it's because of the strong wind!"

Jing Yi nodded sensibly, she knew that she was very considerate of adults.

The corners of Jing Zeyou's lips raised on the side, and Jing Zeqian just wanted to ignore this topic quickly.

"Anyway, just remember that those are your parents. They will definitely like you as much as I do!"

Xiao Jingyi's nervous emotions were relieved a little, but as she approached Jing's house, these emotions surfaced again.

The richest families she has ever seen are the children who bullied her before. They have cars to pick them up and live in a community. I heard it is very high-end.

But despite this, they don't have plane transfers, nor do they have such a large villa.

Xiao Jingyi subconsciously pulled Jing Zeyou, as if this could make her feel more at ease.

Lin Ruiqing, his wife and Jing Zejun, who were more than ten years younger, were waiting at the door.

After she woke up, the first thing she saw was the young Jingze Jun, and she burst into tears. It was her biggest regret not to see Jingze Jun grow up.

I never thought that such regrets would be filled one day.

After the joy subsided, she began to worry about Jing Yi and others who were not in front of her, but she soon received a call from Jing Zeyou.

She originally wanted to go pick up Jing Yi and see her little daughter earlier, but after hearing Jing Zeyou's persuasion, she gave up the idea.

She was a little nervous for the first time in a long time. From time to time, she looked at her own clothes and then at the clothes of little Jing Zejun beside her.

Jing Beicheng joked: "Why are you getting younger, but you are getting more irritable?" Lin Ruiqing glared at her young husband. His mentality was getting younger, and he still had time to tease her.

Jing Zejun took Lin Ruiqing's hand and comforted her: "Mom, don't be too nervous, otherwise Yi Yi will probably be nervous too."

In fact, she was also a little nervous in her heart. She hadn't seen Yi Yi when she was a child yet. She should be cuter than when she grew up.

The three of them were full of expectations until they saw little Jing Yi, who was clinging to Jing Zeyou, pretending to be calm but easily afraid.

Jing Zejun saw Jing Yi when he was a child as he wished, and he was indeed very cute.

But she felt very uncomfortable.

Jing Zejun walked to little Jing Yi, pulled the corners of his mouth, his eyes were slightly red, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

"Yiyi, welcome home."