Suddenly, the women looked at Qiao He with strange eyes.
"Qiao He, what are you thinking? Isn't Qiao Zhiqing your biological sister? How can you keep mistreating your biological sister for a child who is not your biological sister?"
Hearing this, Qiao He looked a little embarrassed.
He said seriously, "It's not like that. Lanlan is as innocent as Qingqing. She also has a heart disease. We have taken care of her and raised her since she was a child. We have given so much. It's impossible to say that we have no feelings for her now. Regardless of whether we are related by blood or not, the feelings between us cannot be faked. She will always be our sister. As for Qingqing, we will take her back, but..."
"Your words are so interesting. Your fake sister has been sick since she was a child, but your family raised her. You also took care of her and gave a lot. Doesn't that mean that your family treats your fake sister especially well?"
Qiao He answered without hesitation: "This is a pawn."
"Oh, you were so nice to the fake sister. Now that you know she's a fake sister, don't you feel sorry for the real sister?"
Qiao He was stunned: "Why would I feel sorry for her?"
"Ah? You still need to ask? Zhiqing Qiao was abused in the Shi family, while the daughter of the Shi family was cared for and cherished by the whole family in your home. In comparison, isn't it your family that is at a loss? Your own child is treated like grass, while others' children are treated like treasures by you. If it were me, I would probably be pissed off! Not to mention investing in this fake thing, why don't I use all my energy to double-compensate for my own child?"
Qiao He was somewhat surprised by this theory.
He murmured in confusion: "How can the feelings between people be measured in this way?"
"Oh, if you say so, you shouldn't feel disadvantaged when your wife warms the bed and gives birth to children for others in the future."
As soon as the woman's obscene words came out, she was immediately greeted with some chuckles and a scolding from Feng Xiumei.
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
"Is there something wrong with the people in this family's brains?" someone whispered.
Someone snickered: "Anyway, it's not normal. Their own child was taken back and abused, and then a fake one was thrown to them to cheat them of their money, energy and emotions. Now they accept the child again. The family is living in harmony, but their own child was bullied several times. Even so, they don't say they help the real one, but they help the fake one instead?"
"Qiao Weiguo is the captain of the Red Sun Battalion, right? How can someone with such a muddled mind be the captain? Will he lead the entire battalion into trouble?"
"What does that have to do with us? It would be better if the Red Sun Brigade is not doing well. Then no one would compete with us for the position in the advanced brigade..."
These discussions entered Qiao He's ears, like a spell, subverting his previous cognition. His firm ideas gradually became ridiculous and absurd...
After all, without the Red Sun Brigade, these people no longer care about Qiao Weiguo's identity, and no longer deliberately say things they like to hear in order to please them.
Therefore, there are no such people in Hele Village who say that Qiao Weiguo's family are stupid or not in their right minds.
——No, or rather, it’s just that the Qiao family can’t hear it!
"Qiao Zhiqing, I'm done eating. Do you have anything to say?"
At this time, Zhou Aiguo wiped his mouth with satisfaction, turned his head and asked Qiao Qingqing.
Qiao Qingqing sat down.
Show a serious and solemn expression.
"Captain, I came here today because I want to confess something to you."
She thought about it seriously and realized that her relationship with the Lu family would be exposed sooner or later, and the captain probably already knew about it.
But these villagers don’t know yet.
She wanted to take the initiative to expose this matter in such a non-serious occasion.
In this way, you won't give the enemy a chance to attack you.
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