An Jingzhi didn't mind An Dongyue's attitude.

After all, what the original owner did was really not human, not to mention the matter of drawing luck.

The reason why the adoptive mother fell ill was because of the original owner.

The adoptive mother went to work as a temporary kitchen helper in a wealthy family. She guessed that it might rain today, so she made an appointment with the original owner in advance and asked him to pick her up when the time comes.

But the adoptive mother did not wait for the original owner, and the original owner overslept.

While he was sleeping soundly, there was a violent storm outside.

My foster mother was old, and the road was slippery, making it difficult for her to walk. She was holding gifts from a wealthy family in her hands, and she walked in the heavy rain, one step deep and one step shallow, for almost an hour before she got home.

I fell seriously ill after returning home.

It was only when his adoptive mother was so sick that she was talking nonsense at night that he remembered to find a doctor and get medicine for her.

Then he was discovered by An Dongyue who came to visit his adoptive mother, and was scolded.

Originally, the relationship between the two was average. After being scolded by An Dongyue, he never spoke to An Dongyue again. Every time An Dongyue came, he would avoid her.

So when An Jingzhi came to them and assigned them work, An Dongyue really suspected that An Jingzhi was possessed by a ghost, or had done something guilty and immoral that caused him to suddenly behave so abnormally.

"Sister Dongyue, I'm taking care of mother. Where else would I be if I wasn't here?" An Jingzhi said with a smile.

An Dongyue smoothed her hair and said, "Don't hit someone who smiles at you." An Jingzhi looked so friendly that she seemed aggressive.

"How do you feel, Mom?"

"Much better. Just now, Jingzhi helped me walk in the yard for a while." The adoptive mother said with a smile.

After confirming that her adoptive mother was alright, An Dongyue said, "I came here after we had packed up the dirty clothes and other things that needed to be put away in the escort agency."

She was afraid that the other party would find her wrong and deduct her wages.

An Jingzhi pointed to the seat next to her and asked her to sit down. He smiled and said, "Sister Dongyue, you don't have to be so polite. Please sit down. We are all family."

An Dongyue felt a little uncomfortable. An Jingzhi's kind attitude made her unsure how to get along with him.

"No, you haven't had dinner yet, have you? I bought a fish, it looks pretty fresh. I'll make some crucian carp and tofu soup for you later," she paused, "If you like my cooking skills, you can try it too."

An Jingzhi smiled and said, "Of course I do. In the past, when mother was not at home, it was Sister Dongyue who cooked for us."

"My favorite is the crucian carp and tofu soup made by Sister Dongyue. I know Mom likes it too, but she never eats it and even lied to us that she doesn't like fish."

He reached out and held his adoptive mother's hand, and said proudly: "Mom, our family conditions will get better and better, and you can eat as much as you want in the future!"

An Dongyue was a little surprised. She found out about this when she woke up one night and found her adoptive mother secretly chewing fish bones in the kitchen.

It was only after hearing her talk that her brothers and sisters realized that their adoptive mother didn't dislike fish, but just thought they all liked it and deliberately gave it to them.

An Jingzhi didn't have a good relationship with them, and she guessed that her brothers and sisters would not say this to An Jingzhi.

An Hehua was touched and felt a little guilty. She had always thought that this child was cold-hearted, but she didn't expect that this child was so thoughtful.

"How do you know?" An Dongyue asked.

An Jingzhi said: "One time we were eating crucian carp and tofu soup, and I said I wanted to give it to my mother. Although she refused, I noticed that she kept swallowing her saliva."

"When we were little, we would swallow our saliva when we saw something else."

An Dongyue and An Hehua didn't expect An Jingzhi to be so thoughtful.

"At that time, I said I didn't want to eat fish, but actually I wanted to give it to my mother. She scolded me for it," said An Jingzhi.

An Hehua immediately found the scene from her memory.

She remembered that he was the one who made the crucian carp and tofu soup.

Her mother went to the next door to wash clothes, and she was responsible for cooking. While she was cooking, her brothers and sisters all lay on the stove and watched her.

Except for An Jingzhi, who was sitting quietly outside, he was out of tune with everyone else.

Later, the meal was ready and everyone was drooling with greed, except An Jingzhi, who looked at the bowl of fish soup with disgust.

When she scooped out the fish soup and placed it in front of An Jingzhi, An Jingzhi frowned and sighed.

She was very angry at that time.

"Weren't you unhappy because you wanted to eat meat and were angry that your mother didn't buy it, and said you didn't want to eat crucian carp and tofu soup?" An Dongyue asked.

She remembered that An Jingzhi wanted to eat fatty meat, but his adoptive mother did not have enough money, so she could only buy a fish to take home. Everyone was content, except An Jingzhi.

Even An Hehua actually thought so at the time.

An Jingzhi smiled bitterly and said, "Sister Dongyue, even if I am not very sensible, I wouldn't do that, right?"

"It's not easy for mom to earn money, and she has to support so many of us. It's good enough to have fish to eat."

"It's just that every time we eat meat, Mom never eats it. I feel sorry for her and I'm afraid she won't want to eat it, so I deliberately say that I don't eat fish anymore."

"I gave it to Mom, but she didn't eat it, so I shared it with everyone."

An Dongyue's face suddenly turned red with shame.

At that time, she didn't know that her mother didn't really dislike eating fish.

An Hehua persuaded the owner several times, and seeing that the original owner really disliked the bowl of fish, she distributed the fish to several children.

The younger ones accepted it because they were ignorant. The older ones heard An Hehua say that she didn't like fish and would feel like vomiting after eating it, so they didn't think too much about it and ate it too, including An Dongyue.

She always thought that An Jingzhi was ignorant, but it turned out that they were the ignorant ones who did not see through An Jingzhi's good intentions.

"You...why didn't you tell us at that time?" They would bring up this matter every time they scolded An Jingzhi over the years.

"Sister Dongyue," An Jingzhi said with a wronged look on his face, "No one wants to talk to me, how can I tell you?"

"It's obviously you who doesn't want to pay attention to us." An Dongyue said quickly. Why does this person still look aggrieved?

An Jingzhi said: "Why don't I want to talk to you guys anymore? When I was little, I wanted to play with you guys, but you guys didn't want to take me with you. Later, I realized that no one liked me, so I didn't get close to you."

An Dongyue kept recalling her childhood memories.

The original owner was the youngest, and there were a few who were younger than him, but they didn't survive.

She was thinking that when An Jingzhi was a child, he was indeed very clingy, but too clingy and annoying.

At that time, they were all a little sensible and would help with things at home within their ability, but the original owner always pestered them to play, so they ignored him and always sent him away.

Is it because of this incident that An Jingzhi feels that they don’t like him?

Are these misunderstandings caused by these childhood events?

An Dongyue felt a little guilty. Could it really be their fault?

Actually, it’s not.

Although An Dongyue and the others didn't take him out to play, they were very nice to him.

It’s just that the original owner was too thoughtful, and the adoptive mother distributed everything equally to each child, but he always wanted the best.