Lin Piaoxue's pupils contracted slightly upon hearing her father's words. If Lin Qinghuan were to ruin the Lin family's reputation everywhere, she would definitely not be able to find a good family to marry into.
Lin Piaoxue's wish is to marry a rich man, preferably one who will wait on her for every meal. She absolutely cannot let that brat Lin Qinghuan ruin her plans.
Lin Qinghuan smiled slightly and said kindly, "Mom, Qinghuan is your own daughter and my own sister. We are family. If you treat her well, she will definitely repay you when she marries into a good family."
Seeing how kind and sensible Lin Piaoxue was, Lin's mother felt comforted, but thinking of Lin Qinghuan's unreasonable behavior, she said angrily, "That ingrate would rather sever ties with us than repay me."
Lin Piaoxue took her mother's hand and said coquettishly, "Mom, Qinghuan was just acting on impulse. She didn't really want to break with the family, so please don't take it to heart."
Lin Qinghuan lay on the bed, curling her lip in disdain. What a heartless green tea bitch! For the sake of the Lin family's reputation and to ensure she marries into a good family in the future, she can even say such insincere things.
With a mere flick of her lips, Lin Piaoxue transformed into a kind-hearted, understanding girl and a loving older sister. Her eloquence and cunning far surpassed the original owner's; no wonder she had suffered so much over the years.
Lin Qinghuan fell asleep without realizing it, and when she woke up, it was already dark.
Lin Qinghuan left the room and heard voices coming from the kitchen. A mocking smile appeared on her lips. No one had called her to eat.
Lin Qinghuan walked into the kitchen. When the Lin family saw Lin Qinghuan, they paused slightly, but then continued eating.
Lin Qinghuan took a bowl and scooped rice. She walked to the table and saw a large bowl of stuffed tofu, a bowl of fatty pork, and a large bowl of pumpkin soup. It was quite a feast. No wonder no one had called her to eat.
"Give me a seat, or I'll flip the table," Lin Qinghuan said coldly.
Lin's father looked at Lin Qinghuan and saw that she had a gloomy face. He was worried that she would really overturn the table, so he stood up and said to Lin Piaoxue, "Piaoxue, move over a little. Qinghuan can't sit down."
Lin Piaoxue glanced at Lin Qinghuan, her eyes filled with dissatisfaction, and still moved her chair a little.
The three Lin brothers had gloomy faces, and dared not provoke Lin Qinghuan, so they could only swallow their resentment.
Lin's mother opened her mouth to say something to Lin Qinghuan, but Lin's father glared at her, so she shut her mouth in a huff and could only glare at Lin Qinghuan to express her dissatisfaction.
Lin Qinghuan smiled coldly, put down her bowl and chopsticks, picked up a chair from the corner, sat down at the table, picked up her bowl and started eating. Looking at the stuffed tofu in the large bowl, she picked it up without saying a word and began to eat heartily.
Lin's mother's face showed dissatisfaction. Stuffed tofu was Piaoxue's favorite dish, and that brat Lin Qinghuan was clearly deliberately stealing Piaoxue's favorite dish.
Lin Qinghuan tried to pick up another piece of stuffed tofu, but her mother slapped her hand with her chopsticks, turning Lin Qinghuan's hand red.
Lin Qinghuan narrowed her eyes slightly, a cold glint flashing in them. With a determined heart, she poured the rice from her bowl into the large bowl containing stuffed tofu, stirred it with her chopsticks, and then picked up the large bowl and began to eat heartily.
The Lin family was stunned. When they came to their senses, they saw Lin Qinghuan already holding a large bowl and eating heartily, and their faces turned green.
Lin Piaoxue looked at her favorite stuffed tofu, her face full of grievance.
"Mom, look at Lin Qinghuan, how could she do this?"
Seeing Lin Piaoxue's pitiful and aggrieved appearance, Lin Qinghuan's beautiful eyes flashed with disgust as she said, "Sister, didn't you always tell me that fatty meat is nutritious and that many people want to eat it but can't? There's still a lot of fatty meat in the bowl, so you should eat more and replenish your energy. I'll take care of the rest of the things that have no nutritional value."
“You…” Lin Piaoxue was speechless with anger, but she couldn’t find any words to refute it, because she had said these words to Lin Qinghuan more than once.
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