Chapter 459 Zhao Di
Although everyone who knew Wang Dazhuang denied it, Shi Ling still insisted: "No, you clearly have twin daughters and a son."
Wang Dazhuang was so angry that he laughed: "My household registration clearly states that I have one son and one daughter. They both work in the city. So, where are my other twin daughters?"
Shi Ling suddenly pointed at a middle-aged woman who was carrying a container of lychees in the orchard and asked Wang Dazhuang in confusion, "Isn't she your daughter too?"
Wang Dazhuang narrowed his eyes in the direction Shi Ling pointed and couldn't help but smile: "Are you talking about Zhaodi? Although everyone says she looks like my Yanzhen, she is not my daughter. Her last name is Luo, her parents are in town, and she has a younger brother. We are not from the same village."
Although Luo Zhaodi was working, she was also very curious about the people who came to film the show. When she heard them all talking about her, she walked over.
After learning the whole story from the fruit farmers, they were also a little amused and confused: "Uncle Wang is not my father."
She and Wang Yanzhen were high school classmates, and at that time, because they looked alike, others thought they were twins. At that time, she also envied Wang Yanzhen and wished she was Uncle Wang's daughter.
Although her family lived in town and Wang Yanzhen's family lived in the village, Uncle Wang treated her very well and sold everything he had to send her to college. However, she was forced to drop out of school to earn tuition for her brother's college education and didn't even have the chance to take the college entrance examination.
At that time, she and Wang Yanzhen were the two girls in the class with the greatest hope of being admitted to university.
Her class teacher even went to persuade her parents, but her parents were nonchalant, saying, "What's the point of a girl studying so much? She's going to get married in the future anyway. It's better for her to start working early and avoid living at home and eating and drinking for free."
After that, Wang Yanzhen graduated from university and worked in a large company in the city, while she stayed in the small county town to work. She had worked in electronics factories, garment factories and orchards, doing some assembly line work or hard labor.
Her younger brother was getting married soon, and her family was urging her to contribute 100,000 yuan to his betrothal gift. However, all the money she had saved from working part-time jobs over the years was taken away by her parents, so how could she possibly come up with another 100,000 yuan?
But her parents made a fuss, saying that she was unfilial. Even if she married the domestic violence man next door who beat his wife to death in exchange for a dowry, she had to pay 100,000 yuan, otherwise she would be unworthy of their kindness in raising her.
Luo Zhaodi feels upset when she thinks of her original family.
When she was in her teens, she might have still clung to the fantasy that she was actually Wang Yanzhen’s long-lost sister, but now that she was nearly thirty, she no longer had such unrealistic fantasies.
Shi Ling looked at Luo Zhaodi, then at Wang Dazhuang: "Impossible, you are clearly biological father and daughter. How about this, you two go get a paternity test, and I'll reimburse you."
Luo Zhaodi shook her head. "No, I still have to move some things."
Wang Dazhuang was also a little impatient: "Pretty girl, don't be so stubborn. How could Zhaodi be my daughter? If my wife gave birth to twins, would I not know?"
Seeing this, Shi Ling didn't force them. They would soon know what they needed to know, but... She moved closer to Luo Zhaodi and said in a low voice, "Remember to bring a knife with you when you go home tonight."
Luo Zhaodi was a little confused. She hadn't been back to that home for a long time.
My younger brother was getting married soon, and my parents said there weren't enough rooms at home, so they asked her to move out. Since then, she's been renting a place on her own. She usually keeps in touch with her parents over the phone.
What were Shi Ling and Luo Zhaodi talking about? Why didn't the photographer go over to take pictures? Is there anything that a distinguished member like me can't hear?
[This is hilarious! Shi Ling has suffered a setback this time, right? Her fans praise her like she's a deity all day long, but in the end, they just ignore her.]
[I wouldn't believe it either. You just point to anyone and say they're my daughter. You're crazy.]
The black fans gloated and mocked Shi Ling for pretending to be mysterious and then being slapped in the face.
But many fans still believe Shi Ling: [Shi Ling has never seen Wang Dazhuang's biological daughter, so it's impossible for her to know that Luo Zhaodi and Wang Yanzhen look alike, but she immediately said that Luo Zhaodi is one of Wang Dazhuang's twin daughters. It feels too coincidental to be fake.]
If he really had two daughters, Wang Dazhuang and his wife couldn't have been unaware of it. Could there be some kind of deal involved? After all, the people of Lecheng really valued sons over daughters. In those days, if Wang Dazhuang already had two daughters, he probably couldn't have had another son.
[With the name Zhaodi, her family definitely favors boys over girls. Even if they were to buy a child, they wouldn't buy a girl, right?]
[Could it be that they're adopting a child to have a younger brother? I've heard that some couples who couldn't conceive adopted a child and then had their own biological child.]
The live broadcast room turned into a large-scale reasoning scene.
The haters mocked: [Shi Ling’s fans are really awesome. They would rather spread rumors than believe that Shi Ling can’t tell fortunes.]
Ling Yu'an felt that Shi Ling would definitely be at the bottom of the list this time. "Shi Ling, you can still perform a shaman dance to canvass votes."
Shi Ling: "I don't know how to perform shaman dances, but I can catch ghosts. If you give me all your lychees, I can help you catch a ghost."
"I don't believe that."
Ling Yu'an thought Shi Ling was trying to deceive him, so he didn't take it seriously. He looked at the fruit farmers to get the last wave of votes: "We've finished our performance, so hurry up and bring your remaining lychees to vote."
Wang Dazhuang thought Shi Ling was talking nonsense and gave all the lychees to Ye Miaomiao: "I like listening to Lin Mengsen's songs."
Ye Miaomiao smiled: "Thank you. I like Senior Lin Mengsen too."
But fortunately, there were still a few people who voted for Shi Ling.
Finally, the weight of the lychees each person received was weighed: Ji Zhuo 42.8 kilograms, Ye Miaomiao 37.4 kilograms, Qin Niao 33.5 kilograms, Wu Yin 28.7 kilograms, Chu Qingci 25.3 kilograms, Shi Ling 16.8 kilograms, and Ling Yu'an 15.5 kilograms.
Ling Yu'an knew he was lagging behind, but he didn't expect that he would be the last. He asked the fruit farmers who voted for Shi Ling in surprise: "Shi Ling's fortune-telling is all nonsense. Wang Dazhuang and Luo Zhaodi both said she was a liar. Why did you still vote for her?"
An old lady answered confidently: "She is pretty."
Ling Yu'an pointed at himself and said, "We are all celebrities, don't we look good?"
Grandma: "She is the prettiest."
The other fruit farmers who presented litchi to Shi Ling also nodded in approval.
Ling Yu'an was speechless.
[I think Shi Ling shouldn't blindly tell fortunes. Even if she just stood there, people would give her lychees.]
Ling Yu'an was the biggest loser. He was the most prepared and the most ridiculous person in the book, but he got the least lychees.
Finally, Director Lu announced, "Let us congratulate guests Ji Zhuo, Ye Miaomiao, and Qin Niao for receiving free hotel accommodation. The remaining four guests will need to find their own accommodation."
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