Chapter 91 Mother and daughter meet and hate each other

This child——

Why does it look familiar?

Why are your eyes looking so strange?
Xiang Dongying looked at Jiang Xiaoxiao in a daze.

Jiang Xiaoxiao's gaze moved from Xiang Dongying's face to the child in her arms.

This is a boy, the same age as her.

After Xiang Dongying lost her original owner, she brought a baby boy back to the Qi family. The Qi family thought she had given birth to a boy, and their treatment of her improved.

She is no longer required to work. She is asked to stay at home and take care of the baby. In addition, she is given a sum of money every month for her expenses.

Xiang Dongying was favored by the Qi family and brought her mother to live in the city.

Jiang Xiaoxiao despised from the bottom of her heart a woman who abandoned her own daughter just to live a good life.

Xiang's mother noticed that Jiang Xiaoxiao had been staring at them. Thinking of how the child had just framed her and hit her with a rattle, she rolled up her sleeves and rushed towards Jiang Xiaoxiao, "You lying girl!"

There are not many people here now, so she is not afraid of this little girl.

Jiang Meilan rushed over quickly and stopped Xiang's mother, "What are you doing? Do you want to hit someone? You are so old, and you hit my one-year-old niece. Are you still a human being?"

"Mom..." Xiang Dongying pulled her mother, looked around, and whispered, "This is in front of the office building. There's no one downstairs, but there are people upstairs. It would be bad if the teachers upstairs saw us. How can Dongsheng transfer to another school?"

Although Xiang Dongying didn't like Jiang Xiaoxiao and Jiang Meilan, two girls dressed like country girls, she was afraid that Xiang's mother would cause trouble for her.

If Qi Chengye heard about this, he would have to quarrel with her again.

Xiang's mother glanced upstairs and found someone craning his neck to look down.

She withdrew her hand guiltily and glared coldly at Jiang Xiaoxiao.

"Hmph, if I see you next time, I'll make you pay!" Xiang's mother waved her fist at Jiang Xiaoxiao viciously.

Xiang Dongying doesn't like Jiang Xiaoxiao's face.

She couldn't tell why, but she felt disgusted when she saw the child's face.

"Stay away from us! You unlucky girl!" Xiang Dongying curled her lips at Jiang Xiaoxiao in disgust, hugged her son, and walked away with Xiang's mother and Xiang Dongsheng.

Jiang Xiaoxiao looked in the direction they left, her face tense.

Jiang Meilan blinked and looked down at Jiang Xiaoxiao, "Xiaoxiao? What are you looking at?"

Jiang Xiaoxiao sneered in her heart, thinking that Xiang Dongying might have given birth to a son and lived a carefree life, forgetting that she ever had a daughter.

"Xiaoxiao?" Jiang Meilan was worried that her little niece was frightened, so she squatted down, held Jiang Xiaoxiao's face and asked softly.

Jiang Xiaoxiao came back to her senses, grinned at Jiang Meilan and pointed at the school gate.

"You scared me to death, kid. I thought you were scared silly by those two just now." Jiang Meilan picked up Jiang Xiaoxiao and walked towards the school gate. "Next time you see them, just cry loudly. You are a child. If you cry, others will think they hit you and they will be condemned."

Jiang Xiaoxiao nodded with a smile, "Yeah."

Jiang Meilan smiled, "Do you understand?"

Jiang Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes. Of course she understood.

When they arrived at the school gate, Jiang Daguo, who was waiting for them with his bicycle, walked towards Jiang Meilan and took Jiang Xiaoxiao in his arms.

"Brother, I have arranged everything. Don't worry about me. Take Xiaoxiao back. There are a lot of things to do at home." Jiang Meilan pulled Jiang Xiaoxiao's hand, waved to Jiang Daguo, and ran to the school. "Study hard and don't quarrel with others!" Jiang Daguo shouted at Jiang Meilan's back. His little sister was good in everything except her boyish personality. She would fight with others if she didn't agree with someone. There were people to help her in the village, but no one to help her at school. Jiang Daguo was worried that Jiang Meilan would suffer.

"I understand, brother. I won't fight and I will study hard." Jiang Meilan turned around and waved to Jiang Daguo, then walked into the crowd.

After watching her figure disappear, Jiang Daguo turned his bicycle around and left No. 1 Middle School with Jiang Xiaoxiao.

When turning onto the main road, Jiang Daguo's bicycle almost hit someone.

He was so scared that he stepped on the brakes quickly.

"Good Samaritan, have you seen my child? He looks like this." A woman with disheveled hair and dirty clothes on her face held up a photo that she had touched so hard that the image was not clear, and handed it to Jiang Daguo to look at. "He is a boy, he has a pair of bright big eyes, he can smile, his name is Feng Anan. Good Samaritan, have you seen him?"

She looked sad and her eyes were red.

The child in the photo looks vaguely like a baby, but the photo is wrinkled and the facial features are no longer clear.

Jiang Daguo frowned and shook his head, "No."

He backed up his bike a few steps, turned the handlebars around the young woman, and left.

"Kind person, have you seen my child? His name is Feng Anan..." The woman's voice was still speaking.

Her voice was hoarse, obviously she had been talking and crying for a long time.

"I didn't see it, I didn't see it." The people who were stopped shook their heads.

Jiang Xiaoxiao's heart tightened. The child was lost when he was still an infant. This was too cruel for a mother who had worked so hard to give birth to the child.

She suddenly thought of something and reached out and clapped the bicycle bell hard.

"Xiaoxiao, stop making noise, it's very noisy." Jiang Daguo smiled dotingly.

Jiang Xiaoxiao sighed, turned her head, and looked at Jiang Daguo with a frown, [Someone can't have a son, so he steals someone else's child and passes it off as his own. Dad, let's call the police!]

Jiang Daguo was stunned when he heard Jiang Xiaoxiao's voice. He stepped on the brakes in a hurry, "Steal the child? Who stole the child? Xiaoxiao?"

Jiang Xiaoxiao looked behind her and pointed in a direction.

Jiang Daguo was very surprised and turned around to look.

When he looked up, he happened to see the police station opposite No. 1 Middle School.

[The wife of Xiang Dongsheng, my aunt’s classmate in No. 1 Middle School, stole a boy from the old lady and gave him to her daughter to raise. Her daughter is the wife of Qi Chengye, an official in the Civil Affairs Bureau.]

Jiang Daguo blinked his eyes, listened to his daughter's thoughts, sorted out the relationships between several characters, and was secretly surprised. Is there really someone who buys a child?

Thinking that his daughter's premonition was always correct, Jiang Daguo touched Jiang Xiaoxiao's little head and said, "Xiaoxiao, do you want me to call the police now?"

"Yeah." Jiang Xiaoxiao nodded.

"Okay, let's go call the police." Jiang Daguo turned his bicycle around and rode towards the police station.

When the police officer at the police station heard about Jiang Daguo's case, he opened his eyes wide in surprise. "Comrade, false accusations will be punished. Deputy Section Chief Qi's wife and mother-in-law would steal a child? Are you kidding me?"

"I'm not kidding, this is absolutely true." Jiang Daguo said seriously, "You can check it out. If I'm wrong, I'm willing to be punished."

The mother-in-law of Deputy Section Chief Qi was arrogant and unreasonable. She didn't look at the road when walking and hit his bicycle, but she yelled that she wanted to beat Xiaoxiao to vent her anger. It is really possible that she was the one who stole the child.

Jiang Daguo thought so in his heart.