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

In the study, Jing Zeyou's face gradually darkened as he listened to the grandmother at the welfare home talking about the couple.

"Do you think they have other motives?"

In the video, the expression of the grandmother in the welfare home hesitated for a moment. They might be Xiao Jingyi's parents. She shouldn't have speculated like this, but the other party's behavior did not allow her to not think too much.

If the other party tried to hide it a little more, she wouldn't come to Jing Zeyou to find a solution.

"They only said they wanted to meet Yiyi, but when they asked me for your address, I thought it might not be that simple, so I just said they wanted to ask you, so I just went through it."

She hoped that those two people just wanted to trick people into finding her. If they were really kissing, what would Xiao Jingyi do?

She has met many parents who have come to take back their children over the years. If they are sincere, she doesn't care if the parents leave their children in the orphanage and take them back when they grow up.

After all, it would be good to give those children a home, but it didn't look like that couple was here to get their children back.

She almost didn't care about little Jingyi in her words. She just inquired about the adopted family, and then reminded of the recent discussion about the Jing family in the town, which made her have to think deeply.

Jing Zeyou had never met Jing Yi's biological parents before, so after bringing little Jing Yi back, he didn't expect anyone to come looking for them.

Is it because of the exposure of identity?

He squinted his eyes slightly and thought for a moment, "It's okay. Just give them your address and I'll take care of it." You must first determine what the other person wants to do.

As for Xiao Jingyi, they don't want to get involved.

Jing Zeyou's deep eyes flashed with a hint of coldness.

The grandmother at the welfare home sighed a little heavily, "Sorry for the trouble." Jing Zeyou immediately looked away, with respect in his tone, "You're so polite, this is what the Jing family should do, I said I would protect Yiyi. "

The old man's expression finally became more relaxed. She was not afraid of anything but the family who adopted little Jingyi. Because of this incident, she was tired of little Jingyi.

…

In a bungalow in the orphanage town.

The woman was standing in the kitchen pinching beans, and next to her was a middle-aged woman.

"Third Aunt, are you sure the adopted one is my girl?"

The middle-aged woman added some water to the pot and said in a loud voice, "There is no need to say anything, otherwise I can let you come all the way here?"

She was even a little proud, "Don't underestimate your third aunt. That girl is the same age as your girl. The orphanage is in tatters and there haven't been many people in these years. It's not who she is! Although I have never seen her. That girl is inseparable!"

She glanced out the window, moved closer to the woman, and whispered: "Besides, it's not your fault. You don't know the family you adopted. That temperament is definitely not ordinary! That's someone even the principal is afraid of. If it’s really your girl, she’ll be mad!”

"Also, I heard that the family who bullied that girl before were kicked out of school and even interviewed. I can't believe how powerful that family is!"

Even with such a low voice, the excitement in her tone could not be suppressed.

How could she have imagined that her relative's child could have such a promising future? If she had known she would have been raised by her own family, how much can a little girl eat?

But I don’t think he would be so lucky if he was raised at her home. It would be better to put him in an orphanage. It would be better to put him in an orphanage! They don’t have to pay, and they can help make a fortune later!

The woman was still hesitant and glanced secretly at the man lying outside. He was lying comfortably on the bed, humming a tune, and seemed to be in a good mood, not paying attention to them.

The woman lowered her voice, "But when I let her go, it was still winter, so I thought she would definitely not survive."

At that time, she and the man outside were not married, and she had no money to go to the hospital. Her family would not raise the child, so she could only hide in the man's relatives' house and give birth to the child.

It was winter, and she had just given birth to a baby and had not yet had time to confine her baby. Because she was a girl, the man was even more displeased and told her to stay away.

They agreed to leave to work in other provinces after the baby was born, so she didn't have much time, so she could only pick up the baby in a hurry and go out.

Fortunately, there was an orphanage not far away. She didn't dare to approach it for fear of being seen, so she could only put the child in a corner.

"We can only blame it on our lack of fate. If you were a boy, he might be able to take you away."

She covered the baby with a thin quilt, turned around and trotted away. It was almost time to get in the car.

The middle-aged aunt was washing vegetables, the tap water flowed out of the pipe, and a lot of water stains splashed on her body, but she was still in a good mood.

"Why do you care so much? That girl is very lucky. Besides, if she is really dead, will the orphanage tell you? You can just wait for your fortune and make a fortune. Then you must not forget your third aunt. !”

"Of course, if it wasn't for Third Aunt, how would we know about this news outside the province?"

The woman felt happy when she thought about it. She never thought that after so many years, she would one day become a rich wife. Thinking about it, ten years ago, she left the child at the door of the orphanage because there was no food rations.

I feel sorry for the child, but this can be regarded as her opportunity.

The adoptive family should be willing to pay for it. People in the town said it was a very wealthy family.

With this money, she can buy a big house and give Xiaobao a good school, so she doesn't have to work everywhere!

The woman handed the beans she had processed to the middle-aged woman, then turned to look at her little son who had taken a bite of the apple and dropped it on the ground.

She smiled and called out softly with tenderness, "Xiaobao, don't mess around." The little boy ignored her and continued to search in the fruit bowl in front of him.

He didn't seem to find what he liked, and threw all the fruits on the ground unhappily.

The man not far away opened his eyes, took a lazy look, and continued to lie down humming a song.

"Aunt San, when will my uncle come back?"

The middle-aged woman looked out of the kitchen, frowned for a moment, and showed displeasure.

This child looks too uneducated, doesn't he?

She quickly returned to her smiling face, "It's okay, it's okay, he's just a child! Let him play!" She turned her head and answered the man, "He's probably playing cards at Lao Zhang's house. I just called him, and he's probably on his way back now."

Seeing that the middle-aged woman didn't care, the woman didn't care about her son either.

Her thin face showed an expression of uncontrollable joy. "I wonder how old the girl is now."

"I heard she is very pretty. How could anyone like her?"

"It's good that she likes her. We are living a rich life now."

"Yes, she is rich now. You don't have to work so hard."

"It's okay for us. It's mainly her brother. He is still young after all."

"Don't worry. He is her brother. How can she not help him?"

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