The reason why Zhou Qing was sure that her biological daughter was thrown into the trash can was because she went to see Zhang Yali more than once!
Zhang Yali must tell her the truth about that year!
Tired of being pestered by her, Zhang Yali said directly and mockingly: "Zhou Qing, when your daughter was born, she was suffocated by lack of oxygen and was covered in bruises. She didn't even cry once when she was born.
There was no breathing, so we thought she was dead, so we threw the child into the trash can near the clinic. The weather was so cold at that time, even if the child was still alive, she would definitely freeze to death in the trash can..."
At that time, Zhou Qing was so angry that she even wanted to kill Zhang Yali!
Why can't they wait until they wake up and take a look at their daughter?
Why are they so cruel and heartless, throwing the treasure they gave birth to after a narrow escape into the trash can?
Seeing Zhou Qing secretly wiping her tears, Wu Yaohong knew that her emotions were a little out of control, so he turned to the woman and said, "Sister-in-law An, can you tell me specifically how you discovered An Jing?"
Sister-in-law An was pulled by Wu Yaohong's arm and walked to Zhou Qing. She kept rubbing her hands and her body was extremely tense.
She is actually about the same age as Zhou Qing and Wu Yaohong, but years of hard work have made the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes very deep, and even her hair is half white. Especially her hands, which are rough and dry.
At this moment, Sister-in-law An felt uneasy and spoke in a strong local dialect: "I...I don't know what to say..."
Zhou Qing grabbed Sister-in-law An's hand and asked excitedly: "Can you tell me how you found Anjing in the first place? Tell me about the specific situation at that time."
Zhou Qing's delicate and well-maintained hands, as white and tender as onions, formed a strong and sharp contrast with Sister-in-law An's rough hands.
She felt inferior and wanted to pull her hand away, but Zhou Qing held it so tightly that she couldn't break free.
Seeing the tears in Zhou Qing's eyes, Sister-in-law An began to try hard to recall what happened more than twenty years ago, and stammered: "I...I have to think about it carefully. That day, that day I looked like the man in my family.
As usual, I was selling snacks at a morning stall. When I walked near a small gynecological clinic in the town, I heard a faint cry of a baby. My husband and I followed the cry and looked for it. We almost got scared when we saw it.
Shocked, there was a baby covered in blood thrown into the trash can. I don’t know who was responsible for throwing the baby into the trash can on such a cold day!
Later, my husband and I were unable to go out to the stall that day, so we took the baby home, cleaned her up, and took her to the hospital for a checkup, and found that she was in good health. At that time, I and I
The men in my family have been married for five years. We have never had a baby. We have never been able to find out the reason. We have been to the hospital many times for treatment, and have taken countless Chinese medicines and Western medicines, but they have no effect. Later, we both gave up and thought
We thought that we would have a baby in the future so that we could take care of it in our old age. Unexpectedly, we picked up one. We felt that this must be God’s eyes opened and he was helping us, so we kept the baby at home and kept it.
Until now..."
After saying that, Sister-in-law An looked at An Jing for an instant.
Those withered eyes were kind and loving, but there was also a hint of inexplicable sorrow in their expression.
She and her husband truly treat Jingjing as their own daughter.
Although the family is very poor, they have always given their daughter the best since she was a child. They usually live frugally and live a quiet life no worse than the rich kids in the town.
Amber kept smoking her pipe, looking equally sad and miserable.
The daughter's biological mother has been found. She will definitely leave Anjia in the future, right?
In fact, Jing Jing already knew his life experience.
When Jing Jing entered junior high school and was teased by a neighbor, he accidentally exposed the truth that she was not the An family's biological daughter. At that time, Jing Jing was still noisy and insisted on finding her biological parents.
The couple kept persuading her to wait until she was a little older to find her biological parents, but she ended up crying and quarreling, and even went on a hunger strike and threatened to commit suicide.
The An family and his wife were frightened at that time.
They immediately decided to spend all their savings to find An Jing's parents.
However, after two years of searching, they still couldn't find it. They spent all their savings, and Sister-in-law An was so exhausted that she was admitted to the hospital.
Quietly, I couldn't find my biological parents, and there was no such fuss anymore, and everything was calm again at home.
But she became more fond of spending money, and her personality also changed, sometimes being quiet and sometimes being irritable.
But the An family couple still pampered and doted on Jingjing as always, who made her their precious daughter that they had pampered since childhood!
After hearing An's mother's narration, An Jing quietly walked up to Zhou Qing, wrung her little hands, blinked her eyes, and asked timidly: "You...are you really my biological mother?"
The Zhou Qing in front of her was wearing a tailor-made white suit, which made her graceful figure even taller, and her temperament was particularly elegant. At first glance, she looked like a wealthy lady in a metropolitan city.
Looking at Zhou Qing's appearance up close, Jing Jing suddenly felt that she was inexplicably familiar.
She seemed to have seen such an appearance somewhere before, but it seemed that her brain was suddenly disconnected and she couldn't remember it for a while.
"Mom, let's do a DNA test to see if Anjing is my sister. The results will only come in the next few days." Lin Ning said softly.
Look at this white lotus named Quiet, how innocent her eyes are, and how strong the desire for family recognition is in her eyes!
Then let her get her wish!
"My child, you have suffered." Zhou Qing stroked Quiet's white and tender face and choked with sobs.
She looked at Jing Jing's facial features carefully, perhaps because of the influence in her heart. The more she looked at Jing Jing, the more she felt that he looked like herself.
"Aqing, the matter has not yet been decided. Let's wait until the DNA test results come out." After all, Wu Yaohong still has some sense, and he is afraid that Zhou Qing will be disappointed again.
Zhou Qing couldn't bear to let go of An Jing's hand: "We are going to the hospital to do a DNA test now. Before the test results come out, you and your adoptive parents will live in our house, okay?"
She glanced at the dull couple again, and softly discussed with the An family couple: "Amber, Aunt An, you stay at the Lin family for the next few days. If it is confirmed that An An is my biological daughter, then I will
I will give you and your wife a compensation, and I will temporarily wrong you for the next few days. I'm sorry."
Sister-in-law An and Amber nodded numbly.
Even though they were deeply unhappy, and even though they didn't want their daughter to recognize her as a relative, now that her biological parents had found them, and seeing how well-dressed, wealthy and powerful she looked, how could they have any room to say no?
"Sister Anjing, welcome to the Lin family." Lin Ning naturally held Anjing's arm, as if she was a sister.
Jing Jing looked at Lin Ning, who was extremely enthusiastic about her attitude. His eyes once again fell on her priceless diamond earrings and her beautiful Chanel suit, and the envy in her heart reached its peak.
Now, she kept praying deeply in her heart that she was Zhou Qing's biological daughter.
In that case, she can have an elegant and gentle mother like Lin Ning.
You can now enjoy the luxurious life and treatment of a wealthy lady.
Instead of having a pair of parents who set up a morning stall, were kicked out by urban management everywhere, and would be embarrassed if they talked about it...
I won’t continue to live in poverty and the ridicule of others...
