Yun Qiao asked politely, "What do you want from me?"
"Nothing, I just want you to come home for dinner with me." Wang Chunhua said with a teasing smile: "You look so skinny, I stewed some chicken to nourish you."
Yun Qiao politely declined: "I have a job today."
"It doesn't matter. It's almost time for dinner. It's not too late to go back to work after dinner. Eating won't delay anything." Wang Chunhua seemed not to understand Yun Qiao's refusal. She walked forward, grabbed her arm and tried to pull her away.
Yun Qiao blocked the attack with his backhand and took a step back.
Wang Chunhua's hands fell empty, and she was stunned for a moment, looking at her with some disbelief: "Yun Qiao, what do you mean?"
"Auntie, I don't want to go to your house for dinner."
These days after she was reborn, Yun Qiao has been avoiding the issue of how to address Wang Chunhua. She longed for family affection, so in her previous life she deliberately ignored all the irregularities, happily recognized her relatives, and called Wang Chunhua "Mom" for more than ten years. In this life, she didn't want to live in such a confused state anymore, and didn't want to recognize her relatives, nor did she want to call her mom.
She simply challenged him: "Go away, and don't come to see me again."
"No, Yunqiao, how can you call me auntie? I am your biological mother. Weren't we still so polite when we met last time? Why do you suddenly refuse to acknowledge your mother this time?"
Wang Chunhua couldn't accept it: "Did someone say something in your ear?"
"No one told me anything. I just didn't want to meet you." Yun Qiao said bluntly, "Since you rejected me sixteen years ago because I was born with a disability, why did you come back to me sixteen years later?"
Wang Chunhua's face turned pale when she heard this, and the blood color on her lips disappeared without a trace, leaving them as pale as paper.
She forced a stiff smile and tried to explain, "No, it's not like that. Yunqiao, listen to what I'm saying. I didn't abandon you. Back then, the hospital took the wrong child..."
Yun Qiao raised an eyebrow, looked at her with a slight smile, and repeated her words, "You said your hospital took the wrong child?"
"Yes, the hospital took the wrong child."
Wang Chunhua thought Yun Qiao believed her words and breathed a sigh of relief for a short time.
What daughter doesn't desire her mother's love? As long as Yun Qiao is willing to listen to her explanation, she knows that she still cares about her.
Wang Chunhua racked her brains, trying to calm her down: "Yun Qiao, don't listen to other people's instigation. What mother doesn't love her child? You are my first child. No matter whether you are healthy or disabled, you are my flesh and blood. I love you so much that I can't wait to give you up. Besides, your feet are not broken now. It's just a minor problem, not incurable. How could I abandon you because of such a small problem? The hospital must have made a mistake, otherwise my mother and I would never have been separated for sixteen years."
"Really?" Yun Qiao looked at Wang Chunhua's face, but his heart felt colder and colder.
She has a gentle face, with soft features without any aggressiveness, and she always habitually wears a sincere smile between her eyebrows. At first glance, people think she is a good wife and mother with a good temper.
But behind such a sincere face, there are many calculations.
He tells lies all the time and is cruel and ruthless.
Yun Qiao suddenly curled his lips and sneered. Wang Chunhua was shocked and realized belatedly that there was something wrong with the way Yun Qiao looked at her.
"But weren't you a kid from your hometown in the countryside?"
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