After the person left, Qiao Yu put down his smile and said to Zhou Ze'an sternly, "Old Zhou, help me find out who this anonymous person is."

Zhou Ze'an breathed a sigh of relief.

There is a place for him.

"good."

A few days passed.

After hearing what Zhou Ze'an had people find out, Qiao Yu laughed out loud.

"It seems like life is too comfortable."

"What are you going to do?"

"I actually wanted to do it myself, but I'm too lazy to make a special trip just for a mouse. Let my grandfather handle it."

The next day, Qiao Yu went to the post office to call Mr. Zhang.

The post offices on the island are expanding, and I heard that more telephones will be introduced to facilitate the communication between the soldiers, their families and relatives on the island without waiting in line. After all, more and more families are coming to accompany the troops.

The day Qiao Yu came, the work was almost finished.

When the call was connected, Mr. Zhang from Beijing was smiling at first, but by the end, his smile disappeared and he said with a stern face, "Xiao Yu, I will give you an explanation."

Qiao Yu said in a cold voice: "Grandpa, she has not experienced real hardship. Before she suffered, she sent someone to tell her that I would go to college smoothly. After she reported me, the investigation result was - I did not cheat."

Killing people is heartbreaking.

After thinking about these words, Mr. Zhang finally relaxed his expression and asked, "Are you coming back for the New Year this year?"

"I've asked, Lao Zhou wants to stay here..."

"Okay, got it."

Mr. Zhang could actually get a transfer order to transfer his granddaughter and her family to Beijing, but when he thought of the underlying unrest in Beijing after the famine, he felt that their family might be safest on the island, so he gave up the idea.

"Don't worry, Grandpa. When the children grow up, I will bring them to see you!"

"...You're just going to leave your old Zhou alone on the island?"

"Hey, it's okay. He can stand loneliness."

"..." You also know that being alone during the Chinese New Year is lonely.

However, this exchange made Mr. Zhang realize the status of his granddaughter in the family.

The top, absolutely the top.

After hanging up the phone, Mr. Zhang began to make plans.

At the same time, after reporting this, Qiao Baoer realized the purpose of coming to Beijing.

She returned to the tube building that night.

No matter how hard they knocked, Zhang Fu and his wife didn't open the door.

She slept in the corridor all night.

It should be said that labor is the best training. When Qiao Baoer was still Zhang Baoer, she often suffered from major and minor illnesses. She was raised in a dignified manner. Even though she looked ordinary, she had the demeanor of a lady from a wealthy family.

Now? Sleeping in the corridor for a night, with the floor as the bed and the sky as the blanket, you can be safe and sound.

Zhang Fu was about to go to work. When he opened the door, he saw a man standing across the door.

After seeing who it was, he walked away expressionlessly.

Qiao Baoer had just woken up. She rubbed her sleepy eyes, looked at her adoptive father's back, and before her adoptive mother closed the door, she quickly grabbed the doorstep with her hands.

"ah--"

Her hand was pinched and she screamed.

Fu Yujing quickly loosened her hand and wanted to squat down to ask what happened, but when she thought about the fact that they had severed all ties with her long ago, she even changed her surname back to Qiao.

What else is there to say about this?

Fu Yujing said coldly: "Why are you still here?"

"Mom..."

Fu Yujing looked down at her.

Qiao Baoer seemed to have thought of something, and quickly lifted up her sleeves to show them to Yujing, trying to awaken her maternal love.

Feel sorry for yourself.

"Mom, I was wrong. I shouldn't have gotten involved with Meng Jianjun. I regret it. But we already have a child... Please help us. I haven't had a full meal for a long time, Mom."

"You only regret getting involved with Meng Jianjun?"

"I...I also regret saying those stupid things and hurting you and dad."

Fu Yujing gritted her teeth and said, "But you have changed your last name to 'Qiao', and you are no longer a member of our Zhang family."

"It's just a surname, is it that important? Mom, your surname isn't Zhang either, so does that mean you're not a member of the Zhang family?"

Fu Yujing seemed to be so angry that she laughed, "It has come to this, and you are still stubborn! Qiao Baoer, you don't think we still have feelings for each other, do you?"

"Mom, I am your daughter, your most beloved child."

"Yes, Brother Fu and I raised you from childhood, gave you the best food and clothes, and coaxed and pampered you, and you just said we were not as good as your biological parents. Meng Jianjun beat you and didn't give you food, but you still followed him wholeheartedly and gave birth to his children...

Qiao Baoer, ah Qiao Baoer, what can I say about you?

As expected, he is a bastard from the Qiao family, bullying the weak and fearing the strong, a born bastard!" He said the last sentence out of sheer anger.

But Fu Yujing found that she felt much more relieved after speaking it out.

"Mom!"

Fu Yujing looked at her with disgust, "Don't call me mom!"

She saw clearly the face that originally belonged to Qiao Baoer and finally repented.

The face that somewhat resembled Qiao Yaozu was full of calculations when he looked at her, like a mosquito sucking blood from her and Zhang Fu, only seeking his own pleasure.

How can such a person compare with his own daughter?

Not only in looks, but also in learning ability, and even in kindness and loyalty!

This is the adopted daughter she has loved for more than ten years!

Ordinary people know how to be grateful, but this ungrateful wolf only knows how to suck blood!

Remember them, they are living in poverty and come here to ask for benefits!

Animals also know how to repay their parents, Qiao Baoer...

What a bastard!

Qiao Baoer looked hurt. "Mom, how could you say that to me?"

"If you don't want to leave on your own initiative, then I can only tell the street office. They will chase you away as a vagrant, and you don't want to embarrass yourself, do you?"

"Mom, do you really want to do this?"

"Get out of here!"

Qiao Baoer stood up with the help of the wall, and when she lowered her head, she seemed to be troubled by something.

That malicious voice appeared again.

She said: Look, these are the foster parents you have come so far to ask for help. Your foster father ignores you, and your foster mother calls you a bastard. Do you still need to respect them and ask for help from them?

She also said: Since it has come to this, let's just throw it away.

She continued: "Anyway, if you offend the couple, the old man won't do anything to you. Maybe the old man is happy to see this situation."

Finally, she tempted her: Come on, fight back with what you heard and learned in the countryside! Anyway, you are a pregnant woman now, and this old woman in front of you is pretending to be noble, she can't scold you, let alone hit you! Even if she hits you, it doesn't matter to you now, and you can still ask for compensation...

yes.

Those who wear shoes are afraid of those who are barefoot.

She has nothing, what is she afraid of?

Why did she come all the way here only to be insulted and scolded by this fake noble man?

"Fu Yujing..."

"Huh? What did you say?" Fu Yujing tried to close the door again, but seemed to hear three words of disbelief.

Qiao Baoer suddenly raised her head, her facial features were sly, and she had a cheerful smile on her face: "Fu Yujing! You are so hypocritical! What's so great about you? Didn't you just sell your wife to marry into the Zhang family? Has Mr. Zhang acknowledged you for so many years? No way!!

Even if you gave birth to two sons, that old thing wouldn't acknowledge you! You're just a nanny that the Zhang family married back! You're getting your comeuppance!

Your two sons are not close to you, and your daughters-in-law don't recognize you either!

Hahahaha, you idiot! Why are you pretending to be so noble in front of me! After all these years, who doesn’t know who? ! ”

"You...you..." Fu Yujing felt like she was struck by lightning.

She had difficulty breathing and her chest felt painful as if something invisible and sharp was piercing her.

"How could I treat you like this? Nonsense! We are not related by blood, and I begged you so humbly, and you didn't give me anything, and you insulted me?! And you expect me to support you?! Where are you being nice to you?!"