When she thought of Luo Qi's situation, Meng Xian was furious. "The Luo family really doesn't want to suffer any loss. A... child like that dares to covet you."
I wanted to call him a fool, but then I remembered that Luo Qian and Luo Qi had a good relationship, so I changed my mind when the words came to my lips.
"Brother is fine. This matter has nothing to do with brother. He is just an innocent child, and he almost became a vegetable because of me." Luo Qian said in a calm voice.
Looking at the little apple playing not far away, Luo Qian's thoughts drifted away, "Speaking of the Luo family, who do I love? It's my brother."
As for the others, the Lu family also repaid the kindness of Luo's father and mother in raising her.
Previously, she had always thought that it would be fine if they didn't have any contact with each other, after all, they had plotted against her before.
At that time, Luo Qian still felt that the Lu family did not need to let the Luo family take advantage of them.
But now she understood a little bit, that she deserved to be taken advantage of, because she had stayed in the Luo family for eighteen years, enjoyed the benefits of the Luo family for eighteen years, and now she has learned a lot.
It's different now. The Luo family has taken all the advantage, and she has no contact with the Luo family except her brother Luo Qi.
So, no matter what she wants to do, she doesn't need to worry about it.
"It's mom's fault for not finding you earlier." Meng Xian couldn't help but say.
"What about earlier or later? People will experience a lot in their lifetime." Luo Qian said.
"Qian..." Meng Xian looked at Luo Qian in front of her, and finally couldn't help but ask the most feared question in her heart, "Do you hate Mom and Dad?"
He turned to look at Meng Xian beside him. The once elegant and graceful noble lady was now an extremely ordinary woman. Even because she was in the disaster area, her makeup was no longer exquisite.
But she has a good foundation and a gentle temperament, so even without exquisite makeup and wearing slightly simple clothes, she is still beautiful.
"I used to hate them." Luo Qian didn't lie to her, "But I think that every abandoned child would hate their parents, right? Especially when seeing certain parent-child scenes."
Meng Xian held back her tears and nodded approvingly, "You're right. You have the right to hate us. It's because we, as parents, were not careful enough that this happened..."
Luo Qian suddenly chuckled, causing Meng Xian to pause for a moment.
Pulling a piece of paper from the side, Luo Qian wiped Meng Xian's face with dust on it accidentally. "I said it was in the past. Since I knew I was not abandoned, I no longer hated her. After all, I am quite lucky. I met my brother, Lu Yunzhen, and now I have met you... By the way, I also met Brother Ningyu and Yunjing. If she knew that I had forgotten to mention her, Yunjing would definitely make trouble with me."
Seeing Luo Qian looking at the little apple not far away, Meng Xian was also curious, "Qian, you seem to like little apples very much?"
"I just feel that she is a bit like me in the past." Luo Qian's thoughts drifted a little further, "At that time, I was also the youngest in our welfare home, because the director's grandmother was old and had not accepted any children for several years."
"They all said I was lucky. The director's grandmother hesitated for a long time and still didn't send me to another orphanage. So at that time, I basically had no one of my age, and my grandmother raised me as her own granddaughter. There were also several brothers and sisters in their teens in the orphanage, and they took good care of me." Luo Qian said slowly.
However, due to the age difference, Jia was young when he was adopted. After growing up, he had no contact with anyone except the director's grandmother.
The director's grandmother saw each other at the funeral, and they also felt that they were strangers to each other.
At this moment, the cry of little Apple came from not far away.
Along with it came the cursing of a woman and the even louder crying of a boy.
Seeing this, Luo Qian and Meng Xian walked over quickly.
"What happened?" Meng Xian walked through the crowd and immediately went behind the little Pingguo who was standing alone and crying.
As soon as Little Apple saw her, it went to her for a hug with a wronged look on its face.
The two Meng Xians didn't take care of these orphans, and Little Apple was especially clingy, so at this moment the little guy subconsciously approached Meng Xian.
The woman opposite was holding her son and coaxing him. When she heard Meng Xian's words, she looked at what she was wearing.
Although Meng Xian was not wearing volunteer clothing, the other party remembered that Meng Xian helped take care of the children and distributed supplies from time to time, so they thought she was a volunteer in the disaster area.
But she had never thought that the supplies she distributed were delivered by them one after another, so they looked down on her. "You are a volunteer, right? It's a good opportunity to deal with it. She just beat my son."
As she spoke, she pulled her son's hand down, and sure enough, she saw a wound on his forehead. Although the skin was not broken, it looked like it was caused by some sharp toy.
Hearing this, Meng Xian looked down at the frightened Xiao Pingguo in her arms and said, "Xiao Pingguo, tell me what happened? Why did you hit someone?"
There was no obvious blame in Meng Xian's voice. Instead, she asked gently, which frightened Little Pingguo but also comforted her a little.
But she still pursed her lips and dared not speak, with tears in her eyes and she looked very pitiful.
Seeing this, the woman opposite was not happy, "You are so young and yet you already have such a coquettish look. It's no use pretending to be pitiful here."
"Madam, aren't you going too far by saying that a child is coquettish?" Luo Qian frowned.
Seeing Luo Qian in a white coat, the woman calmed down a little, "Who told her to act pitiful? She pretended to be pitiful even after beating someone up. Maybe she was thrown into an orphanage because of her immoral mother."
"That's enough. Your child is big and strong. He can knock Little Apple unconscious with his fist. Who would believe that it was the child who took the initiative to provoke him? You might as well ask what your good son did to make the child angry." Meng Xian said directly in a bad mood.
But what Meng Xian said was indeed reasonable. Even if she was a fearless little devil, she would not dare to provoke a boy who was much older than herself.
So much so that the onlookers asked the woman to ask her son, as they all felt that it was unlikely that a small child like Apple would cause trouble for no reason.
Seeing this, the woman, who was in a difficult situation, lowered her head and asked her son, "Don't be afraid, son. Tell me what happened. Why did this little girl hit you?"
The boy felt a little guilty, but he still pointed at the Transformers toy in Little Apple's hand and said, "That toy is mine."
"Did you hear that? It was this little girl who stole my son's toys. She must have beaten him because he refused." The woman said, glaring at Little Apple. "A child without a mother is uneducated."
But he didn't want to directly ignite Meng Xian's anger, "You are not well-educated enough to say such things."