"I don't know who she takes care of. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info took care of his own oil bottle daughter like a ball, took care of the crippled son like a ball, took care of Xiaowei like a skinny bone, and took care of me so much that my head was opened, but I can't thank Uncle Xue's widow Aunt Du. I just don't know if Uncle Xue would crawl out of the grave if he knew that the top of his head was green, thank you dad!"

"Xiaowei is not the time to grow taller, just growing up does not grow meat. Also, don't talk nonsense!" Father Zhao walked downstairs, because of the relationship between Zhao Qingru and Zhao's father before, Father Zhao didn't see the blood stain on Zhao Qingru's face at the first time, but Xue Yumin's swollen cheeks like steamed buns made Zhao's father see it at first sight. The injury on Xue Yumin's face, no need to ask, Zhao's father can guess that it must have been beaten by his unworrying daughter.

Father Zhao didn't realize that his youngest son was only twelve years old this year, and there was a four-year difference between him and the son of the old White Lotus. A boy who is only twelve years old has not yet entered the age of puberty and is growing tall rapidly. Although Zhao Qingwei is about the same size as children of the same age, his weight is definitely on the thin side, and his skin is a little yellow, and he is obviously malnourished. Zhao Qingru didn't realize that in fact, the small body she was using now was also the one that was malnourished.

Zhao's father is very busy on weekdays, and it is rare to go home for a few days, and Zhao's mother is a busy person, 365 days a year, more than 300 days outside to give condolence performances. In addition to the old white lotus, there are four children in their teens. A lot of common-sense understanding is not as good as the later generations with developed information decades later, and some even adults may not have this awareness, let alone a few and a half years old children like Zhao Qingru.

Zhao Qingru wanted to roll her eyes and express her speechlessness at Zhao's father's rhetoric, which clearly came from the old white lotus.

"Xiao Ru, what's going on with your head?"

"Dad Zhao, I, I didn't mean to...... I just accidentally pushed my sister, but my sister somehow knocked on her forehead......" Little White Lotus said with tears in her eyes. Looking at that pitiful appearance, those who didn't know thought she was the one who was injured.

"Dad Zhao understands, understands everything. Dad Zhao knows Min'er, you are a good boy. It's all your little sister's fault. Well, stop crying. It's not pretty to cry anymore. Father Zhao saw that Xue Yumin was crying very sadly, and even more so that he was almost out of breath, so he hurriedly comforted him softly.

Nima, sister is gone! This is still a daughter, isn't it?! Really not picked up from the garbage can, or charging phone bills, buy one and get a big gift? Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, in the first half of your life, it was really a coffee table full of cups and tableware, it was too sad.

Zhao Qingru watched coldly at Xue Yumin's undisguised smug smile snuggled in Zhao's father's arms. Xu was aware that there was still Zhao Qingwei in the living room, and Xue Yumin quickly restrained his smugness and sobbed quietly. Pumping and pumping, the gas can't be connected. So, there was another earth-shattering scream of ghosts and gods.

"Min'er, Min'er, what's wrong with you? Don't scare Mommy......"

Nima, can you catch your breath? Will you just lose your breath and braid? Zhao Qingru looked at the super exaggerated, error-ridden and contrived expression in front of him, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely. When I thought of my mother-in-law in the years before, under the joint performance of this mother and daughter, I was defeated again and again, and I suddenly felt a kind of sadness in my heart. Her mother-in-law has a violent temper, an upright temperament, and no sand in her eyes.

Zhao Qingru raised his eyes to look at Zhao Qingwei on the side, he didn't know whether the newly appointed little brother in front of him saw the scene of Fang Cai, but he didn't rush over to comfort Xue Yumin as soon as possible, according to the current situation, Zhao Qingru was very satisfied. As for the eccentric father Zhao, Zhao Qingru already knew that this biological father could never be counted on after she heard some trivial things about her mother-in-law's life when she was in her mother's house from her husband. It's just that after seeing it with my own eyes at this time, I will inevitably feel a little panicked in my heart. I just don't know if this strange emotion is hers, or if her former mother-in-law is still in her body.

Father Zhao comforted Xue Yumin for a while, and suddenly realized that Xue Yumin's own youngest son was very sticky on weekdays, and he didn't say a word at this time, so he looked up at Zhao Qingwei, frowned unhappily, and said, "Xiaowei, don't come over to comfort your sister Xue." ”

"Ah...... Oh. Dad, my sister's head is still hurt. Don't you care?" Zhao Qingwei, who was distracted, was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Why don't I take Sister Ah to the health center to bandage it?"

"It's fine. Father Zhao glanced at Zhao Qingru, whose face was covered with blood, and nodded in agreement.

"Sister, let's go. Zhao Qingwei walked directly to the door. Speaking of which, this is the first time that Zhao Qingwei, who was a little brother, called her after Zhao Qingru was reborn in her mother-in-law. From that broken and broken memory, even in front of Zhao's father, Zhao Qingwei rarely called Zhao Qingru "Sister", and most of the time he was called by name and surname. Zhao Qingru didn't know what made Zhao Qingwei change, but this change was something Zhao Qingru liked to see. But if the old White Lotus mother and daughter realized something, Zhao Qingru would rather be the same as before.

As soon as he went out, Zhao Qingwei lowered his voice and took the lead in opening his mouth: "Zhao Qingru, you tell me, the injury on your head is really Sister Xue accidentally pushed you down, causing you to hit the corner of the table and break? Aunt Du and Sister Xue really want to use soy sauce to rub your wound? Don't lie and lie to me!"

Zhao Qingwei was afraid that Zhao Qingru would lie, so he deliberately emphasized it.

"Xiaowei, yes or no, what about carelessness? What about intentionality? I am the only sister who is connected to you by blood. Yes, your sister and I have a bad temper, but I am also the biological flesh and blood of my parents, and I grew up in the compound since I was a child. I saw that Xue Yumin's sister and brother were unpleasant, but they were not enough to support themselves, and repeatedly bullied a person who had no father and was under the fence. Xiaowei, you have eyes and brains, although many times what you see is not necessarily the truth, but this does not prevent you from using your head on your neck to think carefully about why. There is no love without a reason in the world, and there is no hate without a reason. Your sister, I look prettier than your Sister Xue, my background is better than your Sister Xue, and my academic performance is not worse than your Sister Xue, why should I be embarrassed by your sister, except for a bad temper, nothing is as good as my own?