The fake rich lady of the era relied on mind-reading to win.

Chapter 92 Don’t come to Luo’s house again

Wang Meihua wanted to persuade the Luo family, but knowing that if she said anything she would be greeted with even more fierce scoldings, she watched everything silently.

Song Zhiyao also looked around, seeing the various expressions of the Luo family, and suddenly his face showed sadness.

[Song Zhiyao usually doesn’t care about what he wears. Look, he still cares about the Luo family’s attitude. Otherwise, he wouldn’t be acting like this today.

This will always be the case with me in the future. No one can compete with me for the favor of the Luo family and Lin Xiaofa. 】

"Song Zhiyao, take the things back quickly!" Liao Shujuan forced the things into her hand.

Regardless of Song Zhiyao's struggle, he pushed her out of the door, without looking at her, and slammed the door shut, as if he was chasing away the god of plague.

"Mom, how do you return the things to Song Zhiyao? I think that scarf costs several yuan. Candies, biscuits, and cans are all good for the children?" Li Hongmei said with a pity on her face.

Luo Meixin looked at Li Hongmei and rolled her eyes, "Second sister-in-law, you are just short-sighted. Do the children at home lack this kind of food? That scarf is just like that. Next time I will buy a more beautiful one for our mother." good-looking."

Liao Shujuan, who was still a little regretful about the scarf, felt better after hearing what Luo Meixin said, and deliberately pretended not to need it, "Meixin is right, that scarf is just like that, it's not like our family can't afford it."

"Okay, don't talk about irrelevant people." Luo Hongxing knew how to weigh the pros and cons. Knowing that Luo Meixin was not happy about Song Zhiyao's coming, he had to show his attitude no matter what.

His words stopped everyone from discussing the topic, and Luo Meixin's expression was indeed better than before.

Song Zhiyao, who left Luo's house, walked in the steel factory compound carrying her things with a lonely expression. The group of people who were chatting before were still there.

The aunt who was wearing red clothes rolled her eyes when she saw her like this, and asked in gentle words, "Zhiyao, what's wrong with you? Weren't you fine just now?"

After hearing her gentle words, Song Zhiyao still didn't say anything, but slowly walked away minding his own business. Seeing this, others also asked, "Zhiyao, just say something if you have anything. We all are watching Did you grow up?"

"They didn't want the things I bought for Uncle Luo and Aunt Liao, and they told me not to come here anymore." Song Zhiyao said these words intermittently with a look of aggrievedness, and looked like she was about to cry after she finished speaking.

No one in the family home of the steel factory has ever seen Song Zhiyao like this. She has always been someone else's child, and her grades and appearance have been the most outstanding in the family home since she was a child.

Everyone was very polite when meeting them, and she never showed any sad expression. Everyone was still muttering in their hearts, how could Liao Shujuan be so lucky to have such a daughter.

Liao Shujuan is also very proud of this. No matter where she goes, she will say, "My Zhiyao can do her best no matter what she does. I often tell her that there is no need to work so hard, but this child is very obedient."

Everyone looked distressed for a moment, and the aunt in red directly comforted her, "Zhiyao, we all know that you value love and righteousness. Even if you know that you are not a child of the Luo family, you still want to be filial to them.

The Luo family did the right thing. You are not their child, so there is no need to be filial to them in the future. "

After thinking for a while, she asked, "Did Luo Meixin buy anything to honor your mother?"

Song Zhiyao looked embarrassed when he heard this and didn't know how to answer.

And what else didn’t everyone present understand about her expression?

"Luo Meixin didn't obey your mother. You won't come to the Luo family to ask for trouble in the future. We all know that you are a good child. Now it's too late and you should go back quickly." The aunt in red said with a distressed look on her face. No matter what they said, Song Zhiyao didn't say anything else. Instead, she took a step and looked back, as if she was waiting for someone to come to her.

"You said that the Luo family is really cruel. Even if they don't need this child to be filial, to put it bluntly, Zhiyao will be hurt." Seeing Song Zhiyao's behavior, the aunt in red continued.

Others also think that the Luo family is cruel. Who knows that their family has been neighbors for so long?

Everyone was still muttering before, how could the Luo family raise such an outstanding child as Song Zhiyao? Now it seems that it is not the same family that does not enter the same house, Luo Meixin is a descendant of their Luo family.

Everyone likes filial children, and everyone also hopes that their daughters and sons can be filial to them. Song Zhiyao can come to Luo's house today to deliver things. No matter what the outcome, everyone likes such children.

On the other hand, after Luo Meixin returned to the Luo family, she didn't take the Song family seriously at all.

The two people were pulled out so that everyone could see clearly.

A normal person would think that if the daughter of the wrong family is adopted, they can still interact with each other like relatives after returning to their respective homes. The two children must have feelings for their previous families.

Now it is seen that Song Zhiyao has feelings for the Luo family, but Luo Meixin has no feelings for the Song family. Song Zhiyao didn't say it just now, and he also knows that she definitely did not go to the Song family to pay filial piety.

The cruel image of the Luo family has become even better in everyone's mind. No matter what the reason is, there is no need to hurt the children who have been raised for so long.

When everyone was puzzled, the aunt in red said, "According to Liao Shujuan's usual style, she obviously likes that scarf, how could she not accept it."

At this time, the woman with a mole between her eyebrows pretended to be mysterious and said, "Do I know the reason?"

When she saw everyone looking at her, her face was full of pride, "Isn't Luo Meixin going to marry the son of the Lin family? I was there when Liao Shujuan got married last time. Their family will definitely do this to please Luo Meixin."

Sure enough, when everyone heard this, they all seemed to understand. Who are the Lin family members? But under Luo Hongxing's old leadership, the Lin family has been developing better and better in recent years.

The Luo family actually wants to curry favor. If Luo Meixin can marry Lin's son, the Luo family will naturally follow her wishes because they were cruel to their former adopted daughter because of their interests.

In less than a moment, everyone understood and looked at each other meaningfully.

There was no more conversation after that. In less than a day, the entire steel factory compound knew that the Luo family did not need Song Zhiyao's filial piety and told her not to come here in the future.

When Liao Shujuan went out, someone caught her and asked, "Shujuan, I heard that you won't let Song Zhiyao come to Luo's house in the future, and you also asked her to take back the things she gave?"

Looking at the strange looks in other people's eyes, Liao Shujuan did not expect that everyone knew about this. She suppressed the unhappiness in her heart and pretended to be generous and said, "We also feel sorry for Zhiyao. She is a doctor whose salary is not high and she has to take care of her." The Song family doesn’t have any money left every month.”

What she said was high-sounding, and everyone knew what was going on, but they laughed after hearing it.

After leaving the steel factory, Song Zhiyao smiled, sorted out the things in her hands, and walked home quickly.


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