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

The woman squatted in front of Jingzejun, her eyes slightly red, and her voice was gentle.

"You are Yiyi, right? I didn't expect you to grow up so big."

She looked at the handsome Jingzejun, and there seemed to be a trace of nostalgia in her eyes.

Jingzejun had a serious face, and she was not moved at all. She just wanted to pull little Jingyi away from this place.

"I said, you recognized the wrong person!"

Jingzejun took little Jingyi and prepared to turn around and leave, but her sister did not go with her.

Little Jingyi looked at the woman, and then at the little boy who was still crying.

He was still shouting, "I'm going to tell my sister to drive you all away! This is my home! You two lose money!"

The woman covered the little boy's mouth in panic, and looked timidly in the direction of Jingzeyou.

The smile on Jingzejun's mouth was forced. She took little Jingyi's hand, "Sister, let's go home quickly. The kitchen made your favorite beef stew today. Let's go quickly."

Jingzeqian ran over to block little Jingyi and tried to carry her away.

"Didn't we say we were going to the amusement park? Isn't it fun without my second brother? I'll take you guys there to have some fun, can you..."

"Second brother, are they here to see me?"

The aunt's words sounded familiar, like what an elder said to a younger generation they hadn't seen for a long time. She had heard them in the welfare home.

Jing Zeqian stopped and pulled his mouth, "No way! Aren't they talking to Junjun? They obviously got the wrong person! Ignore them, second brother..."

Little Jingyi patted Jing Zeqian's shoulder and said softly, "Second brother, put me down."

Jing Zeqian's eyes turned red, "Be obedient, they got the wrong person!" Little Jingyi just repeated, "It's okay, second brother, I'll just ask."

Jing Zeqian stayed where he was. If possible, he hoped that Jingyi would never know about the couple.

He turned to look at Jing Zeyou. His brother's face didn't look good either, but he still nodded.

Little Jingyi patted Jingzeqian's shoulders, who was squatting down, and smiled, "It's okay, I just asked."

Jingzejun stepped forward, took little Jingyi's hand, and walked with her.

At this point, how could the woman not know that she had recognized the wrong person? Her face flushed, and her eyes showed deep self-blame and guilt.

"I'm sorry! I didn't mean it. I just thought that seven or eight years old should be..."

Little Jingyi smiled and said indifferently: "It's okay, maybe the nutrition in the welfare home is not enough. I look younger than my peers, so it's possible to recognize the wrong person."

The woman was stunned, looking at the child in front of her, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Jingzeyou and others looked at the calm little Jingyi who could even laugh, and they felt more and more distressed in their hearts.

Xiao Jingyi looked at the little boy who seemed to be frightened by the atmosphere and asked the woman: "Why did he ask his sister to drive us out?"

The woman's lips trembled slightly, and she hesitated to speak, "He didn't mean it, he just, just..."

Xiao Jingyi looked at the other party calmly, and seeing that she hesitated and didn't say anything, she helped her finish the rest of the sentence.

"It's just because he has a sister who is somewhat related by blood and was adopted by a rich family, so he thinks that the family's money also has a share for him."

Xiao Jingyi has also lived in the welfare home for several years. To be honest, she has seen all the scenes of recognizing relatives.

The woman bit her lower lip tightly, her face was pale, and her voice trembled: "No! He didn't mean that!" But Xiao Jingyi's eyes made her feel even more ashamed.

She turned her head to look at the man. Because of Jing Zeyou's threat, the man was still shrinking there and dared not say a word.

Xiao Jingyi's eyes were very calm, but Jing Zejun could feel the strength in his hands getting stronger and stronger. She took a step closer, wanting to give her sister some strength.

Little Jingyi took a breath, "Let's not talk about this. Are you here to pick me up?"

Instantly, the Jing family members were worried, and Jing Zeqian strode forward with an anxious look.

"Yiyi!"

Little Jingyi raised her little face and smiled softly at Jing Zeqian. He pulled the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were full of heartache.

Finally, he stood behind Little Jingyi unwillingly.

The woman hesitated, she looked at the man, and the other party was shaking his head desperately.

They came to ask for money, not people.

Little Jingyi also looked over and smiled, "Aren't you here to pick me up?"

The woman seemed a little embarrassed, lowered her head slightly, and held the little boy tightly in her hand.

"Yiyi, Mr. Jing and his family can give you a better life, so..."

"Okay!" Jing Zeyou interrupted her, walked to little Jingyi, squatted down, and said softly: "Yiyi, they are not, the DNA has not been tested, they are not, don't ask, okay? Be good"

Little Jingyi looked at Jing Zeyou with red eyes, and her eyes were full of persistence.

"Brother, I will go back after asking a few more questions."

Jing Zeyou pursed his lips and stepped aside.

Little Jingyi looked at the woman, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was restrained a little, "No matter what my brother promised you, it doesn't count, you won't get anything."

After saying this, the man was anxious, and he didn't care about Jing Zeyou's threats. He strode forward and stood in front of little Jingyi, looking down at him.

"Child, you may not know that we are your biological parents..."

Little Jingyi's eyes were calm, not like a seven or eight-year-old child at all.

"Where's the evidence?"

"We can go to the hospital for a check!"

"Why should I go? Just based on your words?"

The man frowned more and more, and looked at Xiao Jingyi with more and more displeasure.

"What's wrong? You don't care about your biological parents when you climbed up the ladder. You are too white-eyed..."

The man was frightened by the eyes of Jing Zeyou and his brother, took a half step back, and swallowed the unfinished words.

Xiao Jingyi said the same thing, "Then do you want to take me back? You are all still alive, not dead or disabled, why do you want others to help you raise your children?"

The man secretly looked at Jing Zeyou's eyes and muttered, "How can you talk? Besides, we still have to support your brother..."

Xiao Jingyi ignored him and turned to look at the woman behind him.

"I'll say it again, even if the test is done, you can only get the person, not a penny, do you want to take me back?"

The woman's eyes became redder and her voice trembled, "Yi Yi, your brother is still young..."

"The last question."

Xiao Jingyi interrupted the woman's words. She didn't have much hope, and the woman's answer was expected.

"Why can't we wait until the weather is warmer before throwing the child away?"

This is a question that she has never figured out since she was old enough to understand.

The man raised his head, his eyes deliberately gentle and disgusting, "Child, you misunderstood, we were careless..."

Little Jingyi's eyes were calm, "I'm asking her."

The man's pupils shrank slightly, and he was a little angry that he was scared by a seven or eight-year-old child, but he was hindered by the presence of the Jing family.

He muttered in his heart, could it be that he really found the wrong one? This child doesn't look like he gave birth to it, but looks very much like Jing Zeyou.