Chapter 3: Subdue the Little Troublemaker
She cried with all her heart and shouted with all her emotion, but no matter how Ye Qinglan listened, it sounded like she was howling.
"Mom, I'm not dead yet, don't cry like that."
"Well--"
Yang Wenying's crying stopped abruptly. She wanted to smile but couldn't stop her nose from tearing up.
Ye Qinglan hugged her back and said, "I'm back, right? Coming back is a good thing. Crying is unlucky."
When the children were exchanged, the two families agreed that the responsibility of raising the children would be transferred to the biological parents. From now on, the original owner and the heroine only need to repay their biological parents for their upbringing. If the adoptive parents are willing, they will be treated as relatives, but if they are not willing, they will not be forced.
Therefore, she still has to bear the responsibility that the original owner should bear.
Thinking of this, he said, "Don't worry, with me here, no one will dare to bully you again."
"Okay, okay, Mom won't cry anymore. Mom is just happy to see you back. I'm really happy." Yang Wenying wiped her eyes with one hand and pulled her up and down with the other hand: "Where have you been these years? Are you doing well? You've grown taller, and become prettier and whiter."
The old mother has her filter fully drawn, no matter how good she looks at her own daughter.
"Nowhere. Don't ask me. Has anyone sent you anything in the past few years?"
"Yes, twice a year, they give me money. They say their leader asked them to give it to me, but when I asked him which leader, he wouldn't tell me. I didn't dare to use it. Did you really ask someone to give it to me?"
The girl came back and stayed for one night before running away.
Who knew that a few months later, a young man came to give her money. The young man was very handsome, and she had never seen anyone so handsome.
After thinking about it, she realized that no one could give her money. She suspected that it was the daughter who ran away from home, but she was not sure. After all, the daughter was unwilling to return from the Lin family because her family was poor and she had no feelings for them, so how could she allow someone to give her money?
Because of this, she has not dared to use the money until now, for she is worried that one day she will use the money and someone will come to her house to ask for money and she will not have the money to pay back.
"I asked someone to give it to you. Feel free to use it. Use it to buy yourself some nice clothes."
"Mom is already 40 years old, why would she need nice clothes?"
“…”
The mother and daughter were standing in the living room talking. Because Old Lady Ye and her companions did not close the door when they left, the neighbors passing by stuck their heads out to look. At first, when they saw Ye Qinglan standing with his back to the door, wearing a black leather jacket and leather boots, they thought he was a man.
Some people were about to gossip and make fun of her when they heard her shout "Mom".
Wow!
Is this the runaway daughter of the Ye family who has returned?
"What are you looking at? What are you looking at? Don't you have a home? Is the meal cooked? Get out of the way! If you block my way again, I will not be polite to you!"
As a series of piercing noises were heard outside, the people at the door automatically dispersed. It was Ye Jiao, the young lady of the Ye family, who had returned.
This little naughty girl is a little troublemaker. She holds a slingshot in her hand all day long, as if she is ready to hit someone at any time.
When Ye Qinglan turned around, he saw a little girl with a shaved head and wearing a blue jacket, with anger in her big eyes.
Then he rushed in front of him and said, "You are Ye Qinglan, right? I think you look a lot like me. Didn't you run away? Why are you back here again--"
Before he could finish his words, Yang Wenying slapped him on the head.
"What are you talking about? This is your sister. She has work to do." Yang Wenying then said to the people outside the door, "My eldest daughter has returned from work. We are having a family reunion today. I will talk to you later."
As he spoke, he was about to close the door.
Neighbors also left.
Auntie Wang from 401 next door raised her feet and asked with concern: "Wenying, I just saw your mother-in-law outside the compound. Did she come to your house again? Did she not let them take advantage of you?"
"Oh, right. Didn't you say your little Jiao Jiao was injured? Isn't she fine? Did she lie to you and come back?"
“…”
Yang Wenying: "It's just as you thought. They tricked me into coming back to take my house and job. Fortunately, my eldest daughter came back early, so they didn't take advantage of me."
In fact, Yang Wenying was no pushover when facing those people from the Ye family, but she couldn't rely on her natal family, and she and Ye Jiao couldn't handle that large family of the Ye family.
So she usually tries to avoid the Ye family as much as possible. Today, if Ye Song hadn't gone to the factory to call her and said that Ye Jiao was beaten at school, she would definitely not have come back from the factory.
"That's good. Your mother-in-law is a typical example of a sweet-faced but bitter-hearted person. After her son died, instead of taking care of you, she is always looking for trouble with you. What kind of person is she?"
After complaining, Aunt Wang said, "I still have some eggs at home. If you need any, come back and get them from me."
Now that the young lady is back, Wenying will definitely cook some delicious food for her.
"Okay, I'll go over later."
After saying that, he closed the door and turned around to see Ye Jiao covering her head and staring at Ye Qinglan.
Ye Jiao whined, "She is not my sister."
She has not forgotten the look of disgust on the face of this elder sister when she found out that the two elder sisters had picked up the wrong child.
"What a coincidence. I didn't think you were my sister either."
Ye Qinglan still remembered the way this girl glared at her when she came back from the Lin family when she first traveled through time.
Ye Jiao got even angrier when she heard this, and her cheeks puffed up.
He snorted and started talking to Yang Wenying:
"Mom, mom, I saw Ye Song and his gang after school, but they seemed to have been beaten. Ye Song's face was swollen bigger than a pig's head, and his father was limping and had lost a tooth. It was really a relief. Ye Shujuan was crying her eyes out, but the old woman was so nice. It's really a pity that God didn't send down a thunderbolt to kill her."
Yang Wenying patted her again.
"Nonsense."
But thinking of what happened just now, she said, "Your sister did it."
I don't know what the lady does for a living, but she's so skilled that she didn't even react at the time.
"What?!" Ye Jiao looked down at Ye Qinglan: "You did it? Did you really do it?"
She looked Ye Qinglan up and down, and suddenly she felt that this sister was different. She was full of vigor and vitality, with Buddha's light shining upon her, full of compassion and mercy, like the Avalokitesvara of the world...
Ye Qinglan glanced at her and said, "I did it, what's wrong?"
In fact, it was nothing. The next second, Ye Jiao rushed over and hugged her, saying, "You are really my sister. You are worthy of being my sister. You are so amazing. I adore you so much..."
All kinds of good words kept coming.
Ye Qinglan pushed her away and said, "Don't, don't call me sister, we are not familiar with each other. I don't know who said it just now, she is not my sister."
Ye Jiao didn't even think about it: "The bastard said that, it must not be what Master Jiao said. How could Master Jiao be so ignorant?"
Ye Qinglan: “…”
She lowered her head and glanced at Ye Jiao who was holding onto her arm. Is she so easy to subdue? She couldn't help but smile.
Yang Wenying also laughed and said, "Great, that's great."
She was so coquettish just now, and she was worried that her two daughters would not get along with each other in the future. Now she doesn't have to worry anymore.