Don't mess with the rich girl

"I know you don't like interviews, but can you listen to me?" Yang Haochi put down his bag and looked up at Mu Qingqing in a worried tone.

Muqingqing didn't say anything, but he didn't walk away from that place.

"What you have done this time is a good thing. Can you interview you anonymously? Can you make an unannounced interview instead of taking your front?" Yang Haochi turned a corner and didn't take Mu Qingqing's front. He just took her back and made an unannounced interview, which can be regarded as completing the task.

After listening to his suggestion, Mu Qingqing mused whether he could do it.

"Girl, you're not afraid to shoot the back?" aunt Qiong was thinking and couldn't help but want to say something.

"Aunt Qiong, you face him." Mu Qingqing looks at the young man wrapped in a coat downstairs. It's cold and windy. It's not a matter for him to pestle outside.

"The young man is honest and doesn't play tricks. Aunt Joan wants to say something for him." Aunt Joan said with a smile.

Mu Qingqing snorted, but his expression was happy. "I was interviewed for your face."

Seeing her let go, aunt Qiong quickly walked downstairs and quickly opened the door for Yang Haochi.

"Thank you, aunt." Yang Haochi was moved. Just now he saw aunt Qiong talking for him, and his heart was warm at the moment.

"Come in and sit down. It's cold outside." aunt Qiong opened the door and worried that the child was cold all the way, she ran to the kitchen and filled a bowl of hot radish soup.

Yang Haochi put the citrus on the table and waited for mu Qingqing to go downstairs.

"Drink some radish soup to warm up." aunt Qiong brought out three bowls of radish soup, put it on the table and looked at Yang Haochi with a smile.

"Aunt, this is the orange my sister picked from her hometown. Please try it." Yang Haochi felt a little embarrassed after drinking aunt Qiong's radish soup, so he took out the orange in the bag and handed it to Aunt Qiong.

A big orange is full and sweet at first sight.

"Oh, such a big one." aunt Qiong happily took the citrus and peeled it.

As soon as muqingqing went downstairs, he saw the peeled oranges on the table. They were bare and even the tendons were peeled clean.

"Girl, the child peeled it." Aunt Joan said with a smile.

"I'll give you an interview for your face, too. Take a hundred hearts." Mu Qingqing looked at Aunt Qiong angrily, and her elbows began to turn out. This orange was obviously peeled by Aunt Qiong. Now she gave the credit to Yang Haochi. How good it is to Yang Haochi!

"But let's say first that I can't publish my positive photos." Mu Qingqing said seriously.

"Promise not!" Yang Haochi vowed.

"Cheng, put your interview aside first." Mu Qingqing opened his chair and sat down with a bit of elegance.

Yang Haochi looked at her incomprehensibly. Is this an interview?

"Let's eat first. It's not easy for you to run all the way from city A." Mu Qingqing said thoughtfully.

Aunt Qiong hurried into the kitchen to serve dishes. Yang Haochi followed aunt Qiong into the kitchen and helped her.

"After reading the news last time, you put all my good photos on it. Thank you." Mu Qingqing said with a smile.

"This is my job. Well, you are about the same age as my sister." Yang Haochi bowed his head embarrassed and wanted to say that Mu Qingqing is a kind girl, but a little shy.

"Child, what grade is your sister in?" aunt Qiong sandwiched a sparerib into Yang Haochi's bowl, feeling that she didn't have any points.

"She didn't go to school." Yang Haochi was quite emotional when he mentioned his sister.

"Why? My family won't let me? Or I dropped out of school?" aunt Qiong couldn't help gossiping.

"Aunt Qiong, this is someone else's private affair." Mu Qingqing kindly reminded her and looked at Aunt Qiong with a smile.

"You are all good people, and there's nothing you can't say. My family really doesn't let my sister go to school." Yang Haochi stopped talking. Looking at Aunt Qiong's concerned expression, he had to sigh.

"It's almost as big as Qingqing. Doesn't the family pay attention to her?" although aunt Qiong listened to Mu Qingqing's reminder, she still couldn't help but want to know Yang Haochi's family affairs.

Yang Haochi looked at Aunt Qiong with the concern of his elders, which made him feel like he wanted to say something on his mind.

So, with this warm dinner, Yang Haochi and aunt Qiong had an in-depth chat. Mu Qingqing knew that the little reporter was indeed a person with good personal qualities.

Yang Haochi's home is his brother and sister. They work in agriculture. It was hard for them to study, but the two adults didn't feel much hard, but they enjoyed it. Unfortunately, a few years ago, Yang Haochi's mother had a car accident and needed a lot of blood. The three relatives in the family couldn't wait to make blood group matching. As a result, only Yang Haochi and Yang's mother were of the same blood group.

But at the same time, another problem has also been exposed. Yang's mother's blood type is ab, Yang's father's blood type is B, and Yang Haochi's sister is o.

The nurse told Yang's parents that it was impossible for them to give birth to children with type O blood, that is, Yang Haochi's sister was not born.

Yang's mother began to feel sick about it. After the paternity test, Yang's mother collapsed.

How can she accept that her child, who has been raised for more than ten years, is not her own?

During the pregnancy in October, Yang's mother turned out the birth certificate of Yang Haochi's sister, which clearly said that she was born a girl. Why is it not my own?

For this, Yang's father once doubted whether Yang's mother had done something wrong behind his back.

Since then, Yang Haochi's sister not only lost school, but also lost a good life to live. The long and complicated household chores at home are all on her alone. In order to reduce the pressure in Yang's mother's heart, she carries water and feces on her small shoulders and carries more corn than she does back and forth between the fields. Yang Haochi loved his sister so much that he asked his mother to look for the place where the child was born. Maybe he held it wrong that year?

After listening to Yang Haochi's words, Yang's mother really went to the health center and really found her own child. The real child is a boy, looks like Yang Haochi, and is a good student. Yang Haochi's sister did not find her own family. In recent years, the real Yang family child grew up in the welfare home, was a child with excellent character and learning, and had a very cheerful personality. Yang Haochi's sister could no longer find her family. The Yang family pitied her and left her at home.

So Yang Haochi's sister did her original work in the Yang family and didn't go to school because there was no extra money for her to go to school.

What a sad thing, Aunt Joan frowned.

"Your sister's life is pathetic." Aunt Joan shook her head.

"Your family is very indifferent to her now?" Mu Qingqing couldn't help asking after listening to Yang Haochi's family affairs.

"To tell the truth, the family is really not as good to her as before." Yang Haochi took a bite of rice and was sad in his heart. Fortunately, he has a job and can help his sister.

"It's an accident to hold the wrong child. No one wants it to happen. Blood is thicker than water after all." Mu Qingqing shook her head with aunt Qiong.

"I didn't expect that my brother would grow up in the welfare home. It's reasonable to say that he was born in the hospital, and boys have always been popular. There's no reason to throw them into the welfare home." Yang Haochi was puzzled, and the most puzzling place is here.

"What do you suspect?" Mu Qingqing wondered. Is Yang Haochi doubting the origin of his brother?

"If the two children were wrong, at that time, you all know that there was such a boy, his adoptive parents could not have lost him." Yang Haochi opened his heart and Mu Qingqing said that they had no scruples at all. This was the second time they met.

"Does your brother have any physical disease?" Mu Qingqing thought, perhaps because there is something wrong with Yang Haochi's brother?

Yang Haochi shook his head. "The president of the welfare home said that there were bruises when he was picked up, but it was also man-made. My brother is very healthy."

It's really puzzling. Are children with great health going to be lost?

"Maybe his adoptive parents can't afford to raise children." after thinking about it, Mu Qingqing only thought of such a result, and she didn't know anything else.

Yang Haochi sighed, "maybe. My sister is really poor."

"Do you really want to help your sister find her family?" Mu Qingqing saw through his mind.

"Indeed, if her biological parents can give her better living conditions, of course." it's better than being left out in the Yang family, so he will be relieved.

"You can try posting a notice to find someone. Paste your sister's photos all over the streets. Maybe your sister looks like her mother. If someone sees it, you can't find it?" Mu Qingqing suggested.

Yang Haochi stared at Mu Qingqing. For a long time, the depression on his face disappeared. He put down his chopsticks and patted his brain heavily, "yes! Why am I so stupid!"

Mu Qingqing looked at him speechless. In recent years, no one has thought of helping his sister find family?

"You..." Yang Haochi looked at Mu Qingqing with some joy and wanted to say thank her. He was a little embarrassed.

"Don't thank me for anything, I'll just say it casually." Mu Qingqing looked at the not serious reporter, but with a little shyness, thinking, how pure the child is.

"Eat more." aunt Qiong put a spare ribs in Yang Haochi's bowl again. She felt very friendly when she saw him.

Mu Qingqing sandwiched a sparerib into the silent moxiaoyun bowl and said, "aunt Qiong's heart is biased again."

Aunt Qiong looked at Mu Qingqing angrily and put a sparerib in each of her and Mo Xiaoyun's bowls.

However, Mo Xiaoyun looked at Yang Haochi in a daze, and his eyes were strange.