Netizens felt annoyed when they saw the contrast between He Qinqin's cold porridge and the large table of dishes prepared by the children.

[I’m not telling you, He Qinqin came to volunteer today just to deliver this bowl of porridge to Si Jiuyin, right? Why do I not believe that she is here to show her love? 】

[He Qinqin, if you want to repair your relationship with Si Jiuyin, you should at least put some thought into it. You are fine now. Isn’t it embarrassing to be beaten up by a group of kids from the top class? 】

[My friends are all so cute. Although they have their own obstacles, they still try their best to prepare the best for Si Jiuyin. 】

[Children who meet once every few months know how to be grateful and try their best to respond. He Qinqin, do you have a heart? 】

[Family members, I just checked out Soul Beauty Kindergarten and I am in awe! The children's family background is not good. Si's Group not only pays for their auxiliary treatment expenses and ensures their education, but also provides financial support for outstanding young talents until they graduate from college. 】

[I just checked the objects funded by the Si Group, and I found that there are pianists and cartoonists that I like on the list! The Si Group's charity work is so low-key. 】

More and more netizens learn that Si's Group is doing charity seriously and low-key, and they are all fans of Si's Group. The influence of Si's Group is gradually expanding, but this is all a story later.

He Qinqin stood awkwardly next to Si Jiuyin, looking at the dishes on the table. Any dish would kill her porridge in seconds.

How could she not expect that Si Jiuyin, who had always been obsessed with cooking porridge for her, was not touched at all now.

Si Jiuyin was too lazy to give another look and turned to look after the children.

Facing the children's full love, Si Jiuyin also responded. She greeted the children one by one according to the memory of the original owner, called their names, and distributed the small gifts she brought this time.

And He Qinqin was separated by the children who came up.

After greeting the children, Si Jiuyin put on her gloves, took a bite of the eel-roasted rice ball, gave a thumbs up and praised: "The cuties are so awesome!"

Upon seeing this, He Qinqin gritted his teeth and picked up his porridge, showing the burns and frostbite on his hands in front of the camera.

He Qinqin was washing clothes and cooking at Shi's house. His hands were red, swollen and ulcerated due to frostbite. He looked a little shocked at this time.

"Mom, I burned my hand trying to make porridge."

He Qinqin was crying, and just as he was about to continue, a childish voice sounded: "Auntie, you can burn your hands even if you make porridge. Is it because your skills are not good?"

The little girl with straight bangs asked in confusion.

"My sister often helped make breakfast for the family when she was in junior high school. Her hands were not injured, and the breakfast she made was hearty."

He Qinqin, who was originally going to be sensational, was choked by the little girl's words. It's so annoying to have a dead child, and she even called him aunt. The look in her eyes was so bad!

He Qinqin braced himself and continued to hold the porridge pitifully: "I made a mistake. I don't ask you to forgive me now. Please take a sip of the porridge I cooked!"

Si Jiuyin was tasting the mushroom and chicken soup made by the secretary-general and other children. When she saw the cold porridge brought by He Qinqin, she tried her best to hide her disgust.

He Qinqin started the moral kidnapping with one sentence: "My porridge is not as gorgeous as the seafood and snacks they prepare. If you don't drink it, are you looking down on me?"

As soon as she finished her sentence, she noticed that Si Jiuyin was staring straight at her, as if he was trying to penetrate someone.

"Yes." Si Jiuyin uttered one word coldly, and He Qinqin opened his eyes wide.

"Not only do I despise your porridge, I also despise you."

The adults at the event were all surprised, but the children felt that this weird aunt He Qinqin was good and bad, so they forced the beautiful aunt to drink cold porridge.

"I look down on you, who obviously has the coveted position of reporter at Xinxing TV Station, but you are in love every day and don't do anything serious."

"I look down on you. You obviously have a mother and brother who treat you like a treasure, but you turn around and are so moved by the little gangster's bowl of porridge."

Si Jiuyin said heartily: "I look down upon you for not living in the flat floor of the Si family. You went to do laundry and cook for your little gangster boyfriend and his family, and you stayed in that dark basement without seeing the light of day."

Many people have heard about He Qinqin's love-minded behavior, but they didn't expect that he would be so stupid. The sympathy they had for her when they saw the injury on her hand disappeared instantly.

"I have advised you countless times since you were in high school not to jump into the fire pit! I tried so hard to stop you and Shi Yao, so I was tired and let go."

Every time Si Jiuyin said a word, He Qinqin's face turned pale.

"Now, you have frostbite on your hand, you are injured, your life is not good, your job is unsatisfactory, and you come to kidnap me morally, how can you be so embarrassed?"

He Qinqin's face turned red and pale. She reached out to grab Si Jiuyin's hand, and the children immediately surrounded Si Jiuyin.

He Qinqin retracted his hand in embarrassment and explained: "I wash and cook at Shi's house, I just want their approval."

Si Jiuyin felt that this guy was hopeless, "Why do you want to get their approval? Are they judges of major awards? If you get their approval, you can win the Pulitzer Prize?"

He Qinqin's tone was pleading: "Mom, then I won't do it!"

"If you know your mistakes and you can correct them, there is no greater good. Now I know I was wrong. Mom, why can't you give me a chance?"

Si Jiuyin smiled coldly: "Why should I give you a chance? You once refused to save me. What's the use of keeping you? It's just a hidden danger!"

"I have forgiven you many times and treated you well after you made so many mistakes. It was because I was afraid that you would have a bad life and be unworthy of your parents."

"But after going through hell once, I feel that I have no regrets in my life, but it's you who doesn't regret it."

Si Jiuyin changed the subject, her eyes full of scrutiny, "Besides, repentance can be faked."

"You've only been volunteering here for one day and you can't hold it in any longer. Why should I believe that you know you're wrong? You haven't even broken up with Shi Yao!"

He Qinqin gritted his teeth, and tears flowed out as if they were moneyless: "Mom!"

"Then you just watch me have a hard time like this?"

Another child heard this and was confused: "Auntie, you are already so old and you are still a reporter for a TV station. What does your poor life have to do with your beautiful aunt?"

Before Si Jiuyin could speak, the confused children started talking in all directions.

"My dad said that if your life is not good, you have to rely on your own hands and work to change it!"

"Auntie, why don't you live in the big house of your beautiful aunt and live in the basement?"

"I heard that there are many rats in the basement. Maybe my aunt likes small animals like rats and wants to live with them?"

"Auntie, why do you have to do laundry and cook for others when you become a reporter? Are you working part-time as a nanny?"

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