After carefully calculating the year and year of the child's birth, the only possibility that came to her mind was that during the summer vacation of her freshman year, she was deceived by her brother into going to that luxurious ye shop...
Because, she remembered that when she woke up the next day, she was in the hospital, but her father said that she was anemic and fainted, so she never paid attention to it.
This realization made her whole body tremble with fear. Turning her head, she glanced at the back of her brother Yu Xiao, and her heart instantly felt cold!
Should she be grateful that Yu Xiao was merciful and only sold him a few eggs?
"Miss Yu, although he was not born by you, scientifically speaking, he is your child. How can any mother be as cruel as you!" The middle-aged man probably did not expect that Yu Xiaoqing would have such an attitude and expression.
It's a bit ugly, and he doesn't speak as politely as he did just now.
"Oh, cruel? Then tell me, did you steal my eggs with my permission? Yes? Ridiculous!" Yu Xiaoqing's mood became a little excited! It didn't matter whether the middle-aged man wanted to get angry or not.
He stood up and called to his mother who was standing at the door, "Mom, I'm hungry. Is there anything to eat?"
Mother had probably never seen Yu Xiaoqing speak so harshly, and the two people she saw were dressed and behaved very well, so she was a little afraid that Yu Xiaoqing would get into trouble.
He took two steps forward, smiled at the two of them, and pulled Yu Xiaoqing out of the door.
"Qing'er, don't talk to others like this. Listen to me, the child is probably very ill, and they are worried. Even if you don't help, you can't show your kindness. Besides, Mom, I think you are
no……"
"Mom, what do you want to say?" In fact, based on Yu Xiaoqing's understanding of her mother, she knew what her mother wanted to say. Although her mother had never seen much of the world in her life, nor had she lived a decent life, although she was often insulted by her father.
Although he was beaten, he still devoted his whole life to doing good, and she definitely wanted her to help them.
"Mom, you can't let me have another child with that man, can you?" This was too ridiculous, and Yu Xiaoqing's anger that had just calmed down was aroused again.
If there was any trace of fantasy about the words Shangguan Zhongqi deep in her heart before, at this moment, it was all extinguished by this reality.
Listening to what the middle-aged man said, if she agrees to give birth to a child in order to save her so-called "son", if the matching succeeds, of course everyone will be happy, but what if it doesn't work? That means that it is possible for her to have a lot of children...
It can be analyzed that even if she was lucky enough to have some sparks with Shangguan Zhongqi because of this incident, a woman who has given birth to a lot of children has no capital to become the final "Phoenix".
The results all told Yu Xiaoqing that no matter how this was calculated, it was unreliable!
Of course, she knew that her calculations would make people think she was unkind, but...people who have never been poor would not understand the thoughts of poor people like them.
In the past 26 years, she has put in unimaginable efforts to achieve what she is today.
If there wasn't something to tempt her enough, she wouldn't want to be with her today that she had worked so hard to achieve.
But, some people seem to think differently!
"Qing'er, I think their family must be very rich. If you agree to give birth to their children, maybe..." Yu Xiao threw away the cigarette butt and came over.
"How rich is it? Yu Xiao, it is said that being a duck can make you very rich. Why don't you go?"
"You little immortal, how can you talk to your brother? He is your brother. Blood is thicker than water. Anyone can harm you, but your brother will not harm you!" The father who has been squatting next to him smoking a dry cigarette.
He interrupted Yu Xiaoqing's words and glared at her with extremely fierce eyes. That expression made Yu Xiaoqing feel cold.