The smart Zheng Changyin has already sensed that Zheng Wenjia's sudden enthusiasm has a purpose. If she guessed correctly, she pretended to be her classmates. Because, Zheng Changyin found that the eyes of those classmates had been watching them.

Since Zheng Wenjia wants to play the role of a good sister, of course Zheng Changyin wants to fulfill her.

Before Zheng Wenjia could figure it out, Zheng Changyin spoke again: "Sister, you have a new dress, can you give me an old dress?" ”

"What are you talking about?" Zheng Wenjia exclaimed in surprise, and she began to understand what Zheng Changyin wanted to do. No, Zheng Changyin can't be allowed to continue. grabbed Zheng Changyin's hand again and wanted to pull her away.

"My dresses were very worn, and my mother mended them several times. My sister's old dress is still intact. If you can, just give your sister one. Zheng Changyin's tone of speech has changed, giving people the feeling that he is about to cry because he is wronged.

In the palace, Zheng Changyin has practiced the ability to laugh one second and cry the next. The acting skills are already perfect.

"Wen Jia, you have so many new dresses, why don't you send one to your sister?" Zheng Wenjia's classmates couldn't stand it anymore, and someone stepped forward to question.

Zheng Wenjia is wearing a new skirt and the schoolbag she is carrying is also new. And Zheng Changyin's skirt has many patches, and the schoolbag is also old. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like sisters from the same family. Zheng Changyin's words, the students all believed it. After all, they have eyes to see.

"It's not like this, it's not like this. Changyin, you explain to everyone, it's not like this. As soon as Zheng Wenjia was anxious, she was anxious to ask Zheng Changyin to explain. But I forgot that today's Zheng Changyin is no longer the sister who was submissive and took Zheng Wenjia's words as a holy decree.

"Don't blame my sister, you can't blame my sister." Zheng Changyin explained very obediently.

As soon as these words came out, Zheng Wenjia breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's my grandmother who said that all good things have to be left to the uncle's family. Older brothers and sisters should eat the best and wear the best. ”

"On weekdays, my brother and sister often have meat to eat, and my mother and I can only eat vegetables. The last time I fell down the stairs, my mother managed to get me an egg to replenish my body. Originally, the egg was for my sister. I also made my sister unhappy because of this. ”

Zheng Changyin said a lot in one breath. Speaking of sadness, he also reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Zheng Wenjia's face turned white all of a sudden, and she gasped. She shouldn't have let Zheng Changyin speak. No, the more I talked, the more chaotic it became, seeing that her image was about to be ruined, she quickly explained: "How can my sister be unhappy?" My sister can't wait to give all her eggs to her sister. You also know that my sister loves you the most. ”

Zheng Changyin sneered in his heart. This Zheng Wenjia is really good at pretending. Today, I'm going to expose her face in front of her classmates!

"I also think my sister loves me the most."

Zheng Changyin suddenly said this, which made Zheng Wenjia breathe a sigh of relief. Yu Guang looked at the classmates beside him and saw that their faces had softened a little.

I thought this was the end of the matter, but I didn't expect Zheng Changyin's words to be finished.

"But why does my sister say behind my back that I'm a child without a father? Why do you and your brother dominate a plate of braised pork? Why accuse me of being a thief? ”

Zheng Changyin asked three questions in a row, and Zheng Wenjia was red-faced, and he couldn't answer a word. Zheng Changyin's words were more lethal than just now, and successfully aroused the anger of his classmates.

"Wen Jia, how can you treat your sister like this?"

"I really didn't expect that you usually look gentle and lovely, but you would abuse your sister at home."

"No, that's not the case. Don't listen to this dead girl's nonsense, she's lying! Zheng Wenjia was anxious to explain. In a hurry, he scolded the dead girl.

"I dare to scold my sister for being a dead girl in front of outsiders, and I don't know how to make it bad at home." The female classmate who was not used to seeing Zheng Wenjia on weekdays snorted coldly.

Zheng Wenjia's body trembled, and she couldn't stand steadily, so she could only lean her back against the wall.

"No wonder you said bad things about Changyin's classmates today. It turns out that you abused her at home. Chen Shaopeng also walked over. recalled that as soon as Changyin was mentioned today, Zheng Wenjia's reaction was wrong, it turned out to be like this.

Zheng Wenjia shook her head frantically, but she didn't know how to explain. looked at Zheng Changyin again, smiling at her. The smile made her heart tremble. Zheng Changyin is so terrible, she can't control it anymore. Zheng Changyin damn it! Why didn't you fall down the stairs in the first place?

When Zheng Wenjia glared at Zheng Changyin viciously, Zheng Changyin had already changed into a pitiful appearance. In the eyes of Zheng Wenjia's classmates, my heart hurts.

In an instant, in the eyes of her classmates, Zheng Wenjia was a vicious sister, and Zheng Changyin was a poor sister. Everyone couldn't help but compare the two sisters.

After a moment, Zheng Changyin spoke again. "Sister, I'll go home first. If my aunt sees me coming home with you, she will beat and scold me. She would scold me for being shabby and losing my face by standing next to my sister. ”

After saying that, Zheng Changyin didn't give Zheng Wenjia a chance to refute at all, and trotted away with his old schoolbag. Leaving Zheng Wenjia, who was stunned and at a loss.

The students, including Chen Shaopeng, all cast strange glances at Zheng Wenjia. Zheng Changyin is obviously well-behaved and cute, how can Zheng Wenjia, who is a sister, bear to abuse her?

"It's not what you think! It's not like that! Zheng Wenjia grabbed the corner of Chen Shaopeng's clothes with one hand, anxious to explain.

Chen Shaopeng didn't give her a chance, glanced at her in disgust, shook her hand, turned around and left. The onlookers also dispersed.

Zheng Wenjia slumped on the ground with a blank face, and the three souls and seven spirits were about to be lost.

When Zheng Changyin returned home, the meal was already on the table. However, they have not moved their chopsticks yet and are still waiting. Of course, I am not waiting for Zheng Changyin, but waiting for Zheng Wenjia.

"It's so late, why hasn't Wen Jia come back?" He Miao looked at the door from time to time.

Zheng Changyin sneered in his heart. He Miao's baby daughter is still sad and sad, maybe she has forgotten the way home.

"Don't wait, you can't starve our family Wenlong." Grandma Yang Hua loves her grandson the most, and she doesn't care much about Zheng Wenjia's granddaughter. He Miao didn't dare to say anything, so she had to pick up some vegetables and leave them for Zheng Wenjia.

"Mom, Mom......" As soon as the Zheng family moved their chopsticks, they saw Zheng Wenjia crying and shouting and rushing in.

"Wen Jia, what's wrong?" Looking at Zheng Wenjia's pear blossom with rain face, He Miao was distressed.

"Zheng Changyin, she bullied me!"