Qin Xiangdong was taken aback by the scene inside the room.

Realizing what was happening, he immediately rushed over, pushed Yu Mingxiang away, picked up Qin Yuzhu, and pulled the sock out of her mouth.

"Second brother, sob sob..."

Qin Yuzhu recognized the person and threw herself into his arms, bursting into tears.

"Don't cry, little sister, don't cry, brother's here!"

Qin Xiangdong comforted her with heartache, then turned to look at his mother, "Mom, aren't you the one who loves my sister the most? What did she do wrong that you hit her like this?"

Yu Mingxiang stumbled after being pushed by her youngest son, but once she regained her balance, she stared intently at him.

His eyes were red-rimmed.

Her youngest son, in order to save a bite of food for her, starved to death in the Northwest in his second year of being sent down to the countryside. Before he died, he was so thin that he was skin and bones, and every time she thought of him, her heart ached.

More than 30 years later, she finally saw her youngest son again.

Her youngest son, in his early twenties and full of life, was well-fed and chubby by her. How wonderful!

Qin Xiangdong frowned as his mother looked at him and complained, "You're so ruthless. Are you really willing to do that? Is your sister even your real daughter?"

These words were spoken.

Qin Yuzhu's crying stopped abruptly.

She is definitely not Yu Mingxiang's biological daughter!

She was a fake heiress who transmigrated into a book.

"Oh!"

Yu Mingxiang sneered upon seeing this.

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of her son secretly touching the cloth covering Qin Yuzhu's body, and without thinking, she rushed over.

Pinch the ear, twist it, lift it.

The movements were skillful and executed in one smooth motion.

"Ouch! That hurts! Mom, my ear is going to fall off!"

Qin Xiangdong was in so much pain he jumped up and down.

"What are you doing at home at this time if you're not working at the machine factory?"

"I... I was just worried about you twisting your wrist this morning, so I came back to check on you."

"hehe."

Yu Mingxiang glanced at her wrist. She had indeed twisted her wrist this morning in her previous life, but it wasn't serious. That was definitely not a reason for her son to come home so soon. She narrowed her eyes, her face threatening, "Tell the truth!"

Qin Xiangdong glanced at Qin Yuzhu on the ground, shrank back, and said, "My sister said this morning that she wanted to eat the new almond shortbread from the supply and marketing cooperative, so I specially went to buy some and brought it back to her..."

The more he spoke, the softer his voice became.

Yu Mingxiang had an expression that said, "I knew it."

At this time in her previous life, her youngest son also returned, but she had already taken Qin Yuzhu to handle the procedures for going abroad and was not at home. When she returned home, there was a bag of almond cookies on the table.

this life……

Qin Yuzhu, that heartless and ungrateful wretch, wants to spend her money to study abroad again? Dream on!

She won't spend a single penny on her!

They still want to squeeze some money out of her!

What kind of transmigrated female lead is this? She's a reborn native, relying on her biological mother's name, how could she possibly lose to someone who transmigrated into a book?

"She said she wanted almond cookies, so you bought them for her?"

Yu Mingxiang kicked Qin Yuzhu angrily and glared at her son, saying, "She said she wants to eat dragon meat, are you going to search heaven and earth to get it for her?"

"I..." Qin Xiangdong was speechless for a moment after being choked by his mother, and stammered, "Mom, isn't it you who said that your little sister is your warm little cotton-padded jacket, and that we older brothers should love our little sister?"

"I told you to go to work properly, but why are you only working sporadically and not listening?"