Qiao Yu suddenly stood up again and said angrily, "You are the one with the problem, your whole family has the problem!"
Qiao Luoluo chuckled and glanced at his family, "Isn't my whole family here? Brother, you are a werewolf, you even curse yourself when you are angry?"
My younger brother Qiao Yu coughed dryly and the corners of his mouth twitched.
Qiao Luoluo sighed and said, “I observe your complexion and see that your qi and blood are both deficient, your spleen and stomach are not in harmony, and your intestines are blocked.
You must have hemorrhoids, and they're really bad, because you have to manually push them back in after every use."
“What nonsense are you talking about!!”
Qiao Yu slammed the table. Qiao Yun's face turned pale, embarrassed and angry, but she tried her best to maintain her image as a rich girl.
The cheap parents' expressions were even uglier!
Qiao Luoluo shrugged and continued nonchalantly, "Not only that, you also have anal fissures, which are also very serious. Plus, your cheeks are red, your tongue is thickly coated, but your lips are pale.
I conclude that you suffer from chronic constipation and hardened stools. Every bowel movement triggers anal fissures and hemorrhoids, causing you excruciating pain.
So you come up with a good idea, which is to hold it in.
Hmm, no wonder I always have stomachaches, it turns out this is the reason."
Compared to his previous life, Qiao Luoluo was cowardly and incompetent, and was bullied by his family and couldn't even raise his head.
In this life, she can really be considered proud of herself.
The younger sister immediately started crying again, "Sister, why do you say that to me? I know you are a real daughter, you don't like me, and you feel that I have taken over your life, but I was just a child back then.
No one wanted you to get lost. Mom and Dad were sad for you for a long time.
I am just your substitute. I know that this misplaced life must be exchanged sooner or later. Since you are back, I will just leave.
Please don't say such things to humiliate me, I'm just a girl, I can't bear it."
After saying that, she stood up and bowed to her parents, "Thank you, Mom and Dad, for raising me. Yunyun is leaving now. I will come to see you often in the future."
She really turned around and was about to go upstairs, but was immediately stopped by three people. After a lot of comfort and persuasion, they pushed her back to her seat.
Qiao Yun wiped her tears and gave Qiao Luoluo a provocative smile.
Look, my father, mother and brother only love me, who do you think you are!
Qiao Luoluo knew that she was trying to change the subject, so he simply and rudely returned to the topic, "You have hemorrhoids."
Qiao Yun was so angry that she felt like she was vomiting blood!
I want to catch this bitch in front of me and tear her apart alive!!
Yes, yes, yes! She has hemorrhoids. What's wrong with that? Is it okay? Is it illegal?
Do I need to keep talking?
She is a rich lady with a fairy-like character, how could anyone know that she has hemorrhoids!?
Damn it, why doesn't this bitch just die!
The three of them finally managed to coax Qiao Yun into submission, but they wanted to get angry at Qiao Luoluo again.
But, do they dare?
Qiao Luoluo is not as cowardly and easy to control as they imagined.
On the contrary, it is covered with thorns.
Only Father Qiao, relying on his position as the head of the family, sternly said, "Alright, stop talking. We're at the dinner table. Why are you always saying these nonsense? Do you have any manners at all?"
Qiao Luoluo shrugged, "Of course not. Without a father to teach me and a mother to raise me, naturally I have no manners. Who made me get lost?"
After she finished speaking, she smiled and revealed a row of snow-white little teeth.
My adoptive parents' eyes dimmed and they pretended to be calm.
Qiao Luoluo was not lost at all back then!
Instead, they threw her away just to have another son.
The Qiao family back then was not as wealthy and prosperous as it is now. The system at that time was one child per family.
If you have more, you will have to pay a fine.
He wanted a son but didn't want to pay the fine, so the only way was to give up Qiao Luoluo.
Later, she gave birth to a son as she wished. Some people said that having both a son and a daughter would make the family prosperous.
So he brought Qiao Yun back from the orphanage.
In fact, they knew where Qiao Luoluo was a few years ago.
It's just that they didn't want a daughter who grew potatoes in the countryside, so they kept their eyes and ears closed and didn't want to pay any attention to her.
Now that we need it, we naturally have to take it back.
Qiao Luoluo walked over and opened his urea bag, revealing the potatoes inside.
He said, "You have difficulty defecating because you eat too much refined food and consume too little dietary fiber.
I planted these potatoes myself. I used organic fertilizer and mountain spring water.
No processing is required, just cook it and eat it directly. It is sweet and soft, and full of dietary fiber. It guarantees that your bowel movements will be smooth and of moderate thickness after eating it.
If you ask me, you are still too low in class. The wealthy Shen family, Gu family, and Qin family buy hundreds of kilograms of my potatoes every year as their meal.
You are not truly wealthy, and you don't know the benefits of whole grains. You think abalone, lobster, and other refined grains are the symbols of wealth.
This time I’m bringing some for you to try for free, after all, you are my family~”
Father Qiao hated the phrase "not a real wealthy family" the most. His greatest wish in this life was to move from being a so-called rich man to being a real wealthy family!
Qiao Yu sneered and said with disdain, "What a shabby thing! It's so dirty! How dare you bring it into the house? You're really bringing shame to the Qiao family, you country bumpkin, you potato girl!"
Well, Qiao Luoluo really couldn’t escape the nickname “Potato Girl” again.
However, at this moment, Qiao Yun was looking at the potato with a look of longing and confusion on her face.
Is this thing really useful if eaten?
She didn't want to have her hemorrhoids removed because it was too painful, but she also didn't want to accept this bitch's stuff.
It's just potatoes, isn't it? She can just buy some for herself. Who wants her crap?
Father Qiao coughed dryly, then thought of his true purpose, calmed his tone, and said, "Well, you just came back, and your brothers and sisters are bound to be uncomfortable, so it's normal to have some friction.
We appreciate your kindness. Go wash your hands and have dinner. We can talk while we eat."
Qiao Luoluo didn't refute and continued to play with them. He washed his hands, sat down, and scooped up a big crab and started eating.
Qiao's mother wanted to talk to her and teach her a lesson, but was stopped by Qiao's father.
Father Qiao coughed dryly and pushed several dishes in front of her.
Then he said, "Lolo, the reason we brought you back this time is because we have been searching for you for many years and finally found your news. We missed you very much and wanted you to return to your roots.
Secondly, you are old enough to be betrothed to someone. Many years ago, an old friend of my father arranged a marriage for you.
He is from a wealthy family and he specifically wants his own daughter to be his daughter-in-law.
This is a good match, we think that the good things should not be wasted, and your sister is not your biological daughter, so it is most appropriate for you to marry her."
Qiao Yun also smiled gently and said, "Yes, sister, you are the eldest daughter in the family. You should contribute your strength to the family. This is what you should do. I also want to help mom and dad, but I am not qualified."
As she spoke, she lowered her head and looked sad. Her brother quickly coaxed her in a soft voice.
Seeing that Qiao Luoluo didn't say anything, Father Qiao said, "Well, since you don't have any objections, then let's settle this.
Give your ID card to Dad and I'll keep it for you. You can go get the certificate tomorrow."
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