The legitimate daughter of the marquis, Lin Ran, who had just experienced the loss of her mother and the only relative in her maternal family, was plotted against by her father and stepmother, but ...
Zheng Sanya glanced secretly at Jia Baoqin, hesitating and not daring to speak.
Jia Baoqin's eyelids jumped and she immediately had a bad feeling in her heart.
"Why are you looking at me? You ran away on your own, it's none of my business."
Seeing this, Jia Yongchang also looked impatient.
"Just answer me directly when I ask you a question. What are you doing, Baoqin?"
Zheng Sanya was so frightened that her neck shrank and she quickly said:
"I just heard Sister Daya say..."
Having said this, she paused, quickly raised her head and glanced at Jia Baoqin cautiously, then immediately changed her words.
"I felt bad when I heard Sister Daya constantly making fun of my new name, so I couldn't help but run away."
As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of the three people in the room suddenly froze for a moment.
Jia Yongchang looked at Jia Baoqin suspiciously.
Jia Baoqin quickly stepped forward to distance herself from the matter.
"I didn't say it. It was Zheng Daya who was always making fun of Sister Sanya."
Now she didn't dare to mention the name Xiaocao anymore.
However, it was precisely this explanation of Jia Baoqin that served as evidence for Zheng Sanya.
In addition, Jia Yongchang and Liu Meihua felt a little guilty about giving Zheng Sanya the name Xiaocao, so they let Zheng Sanya go.
Zheng Sanya breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that she had escaped.
Jia Baoqin glared at Zheng Sanya fiercely from an angle that Jia Yongchang and his wife could not see.
She had really underestimated Zheng Sanya in the past, thinking she was a weak little white rabbit. She didn't expect that she would dare to report her.
Humph...just wait and see!
Zheng Sanya naturally felt Jia Baoqin's sharp gaze.
well……
She felt that it would have been better for her not to return to the Jia family, as she lived in fear all day long.
In order to survive, she had to use her brain.
…
In the evening, Tashan Brigade.
Song Yao lay beside Lin Ran excitedly. When she thought of the look in her brother's eyes when he left, she was so happy that she couldn't help but want to share it with Lin Ran.
"Sister Ranran, did you see the way my eldest brother looked at me just now? He was so envious, hahahaha... You must be so jealous, jealous that I can sleep with you now!"
Lin Ran, who was not used to sleeping with someone on the same pillow and was quietly moving out of the bed, stopped moving when she heard this. The moonlight just happened to fall on her face, causing patches of blush.
She scolded with some embarrassment:
"Comrade Song, don't say that."
Song Yao stuck out her tongue, but ultimately stopped joking.
He then began to correct Lin Ran's address.
"Sister Ranran, look, I've already called you Sister Ranran, is it appropriate for you to still call me Comrade Song? Or does Sister Ranran dislike me and don't want to treat me as your sister?"
As he spoke, his tone naturally became a little aggrieved, but his eyes were sparkling. In the darkness, facing the moonlight, he stared expectantly at Lin Ran's glowing profile.
Lin Ran really couldn't do anything about Song Yao, so in the end she could only compromise and call her by her name.
But Song Yao still refused to do it.
"Song Yao, Song Yao, how strange! Sister Ranran, you should just call me Yaoyao. That's what my mom and my eldest and third brothers all call me."
Lin Ran: “…”
"Yaoyao, is that all right?"
"Yeah, yeah, that's what sisters look like!"
Lin Ran was really defeated by her and didn't want to hear any interesting stories anymore.
"Okay, it's getting late, go to bed early."
But Song Yao didn't feel sleepy at all. It was the first time in her life that she stayed overnight at someone else's house, and she felt extremely novel.
The key point is that Lin Ran is next to me, and I don’t want to sleep at all.
She turned sideways to face Lin Ran, blinking her deer eyes.
"Sister Ranran, don't you want to hear about my eldest brother's embarrassing childhood stories?"
Lin Ran didn't say anything, but she pricked up her ears unconsciously.
But after waiting for a long time, Song Yao didn't speak, and immediately said uncomfortably:
"If you can't sleep, just say whatever you want to say."
Song Yao immediately covered her mouth and giggled.
"Sister Ranran, tell me the truth, don't you want to hear it too?"
Being exposed in public by a little girl, Lin Ran immediately felt embarrassed and retorted in a somewhat embarrassed and angry tone:
"Who wants to hear it? It's obviously what you wanted to say. I didn't mention it."
"Yes, yes, if you don't want to hear it, I'm the one who wants to say it, okay? You say one thing and mean another, hahaha..."
Lin Ran's cheeks turned red and she couldn't help but cover Song Yao's mouth.
"Stop laughing, or you'll go to sleep!"
"I'll tell you, I'll tell you now."
Seeing Song Yao give in, Lin Ran let go of her.
Song Yao also knew what it meant to stop while she was ahead. She knew that if she continued to tease Lin Ran, he would probably kick her out of bed.
She immediately lay down straight and began to talk about Shi Yan's childhood.
"Actually, ever since I was old enough to understand things, I've felt that my eldest brother was particularly sensible. He was only five years old when my third brother and I were born.
At that time he would help his mother take care of us.
Washing diapers, feeding us, and coaxing us.
He was only five years old at that time!
I guess I knew how to have fun when I was five years old.
Anyway, as far as I can remember, my father has been very busy and has no time to take care of us. Moreover, he also has my second brother and sister Yunlu to take care of, so he has even less time for us.
I often hear my mother say that if it weren’t for my eldest brother, she wouldn’t know what to do…”
Lin Ran listened very carefully. This was the first time she heard about Shi Yan's childhood.
A miniature version of the five-year-old Shi Yan unconsciously appeared in my mind, frowning and using his little arms and legs to help his younger siblings wash their diapers.
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