220: C220 Aunt Joan's Eccentricity

C220 Aunt Joan's Eccentricity

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

Mu Qingqing didn't say anything, but she didn't move away from the spot either.

"You did a good thing this time. Can I interview you anonymously? If I don't shoot you in the front, can I do a covert interview with you? " Yang Haochi turned a corner and did not shoot Mu Qingqing in the front. He only patted her back and did a covert interview with her. This could be considered as completing his mission.

After hearing his suggestion, Mu Qingqing pondered whether she could do this.

"Girl, aren't you afraid of slapping the back?" Seeing Mu Qingqing deep in thought, Aunt Qiong couldn't help but want to say something.

"Aunt Qiong, you're on his side." Mu Qingqing looked at the young man wrapped in a coat downstairs. The cold wind was blowing strongly, so it was not a big deal to keep him outside.

"This young lad is quite sincere and does not play any tricks. Aunt Qiong wants to speak up for him." Aunt Qiong said with a smile.

"Mu Qingqing snorted, her expression joyful." I only accepted the interview out of respect for you. "

Seeing that she let go, Aunt Qiong quickly walked downstairs and opened the door for Yang Haochi.

"Thank you Auntie." Yang Haochi was a bit touched. He also saw Aunt Qiong speaking up for him, so he felt warm inside.

"Come in and take a seat. It's cold outside." Aunt Qiong left the door wide open, worried that the child had caught a cold from such a long distance away. She ran to the kitchen and scooped up a bowl of hot carrot soup.

Yang Haochi put the tangerine on the table and waited patiently for Mu Qingqing to come downstairs.

"Drink some carrot soup to warm your body." Aunt Qiong brought out three bowls of carrot soup and put it on the table, smiling at Yang Haochi.

"Auntie, this is an orange my sister picked from my hometown. You can try it." Yang Haochi felt a little embarrassed after drinking Aunt Qiong's carrot soup, so he handed the oranges in the bag to Aunt Qiong.

It was a large and plump orange. One could tell that it was sweet at a glance.

"Yo, such a big one." Aunt Qiong happily received the tangerine and peeled it.

When Mu Qingqing went downstairs, she saw the peeled orange on the table. It was completely bare, even the tendons on its hooves had been stripped clean.

"Little girl, this child peeled it." Aunt Qiong said with a smile.

"For your sake, I will also accept your interview. Please be at ease." Mu Qingqing looked at Aunt Qiong snappily, her elbows already starting to turn outwards. This tangerine was clearly peeled by Aunt Qiong, and now she even gave the credit to Yang Haochi. How nice is this to Yang Haochi!

"But first, you have to say that you can't publish my positive photos." Mu Qingqing said seriously.

"Definitely not!" Yang Haochi promised solemnly.

"Sure, put your interview aside for now." Mu Qingqing pulled out a chair and sat down, her movements graceful.

Yang Haochi looked at her in confusion. Was he not allowing an interview?

"Eat first. It's not easy for you to come all the way from A City." Mu Qingqing said with a warm smile.

Aunt Qiong rushed into the kitchen to carry the dishes. Yang Haochi followed Aunt Qiong into the kitchen and helped her carry the dishes.

"I watched the news from last time. You put all the good shots I did on the screen. Thank you." Mu Qingqing said with a smile.

"This is my job. Um, you are about the same age as my sister. " Yang Haochi lowered his head in embarrassment. He wanted to say that Mu Qingqing was a kind girl, but he felt shy.

"Child, what grade is your sister in?" Aunt Qiong put a pork chop into Yang Haochi's bowl without feeling any difference.

"She didn't go to school." Yang Haochi was a bit unsettled when Ye Zichen mentioned his sister.

"What is it? The family doesn't allow it? Or did you quit school? " Aunt Qiong couldn't help but start gossiping.

"Aunt Qiong, this is my private matter." Mu Qingqing reminded her with good intentions as she looked at Aunt Qiong with a smile.

"You are all good people, there is nothing that cannot be said. My family does not allow my sister to go to school." Yang Haochi wanted to say something but stopped himself. Looking at Aunt Qiong's concerned expression, he could only sigh.

"She's about the same age as Qing Qing, does the family not value her?" Although Aunt Qiong listened to Mu Qingqing's reminder, she still couldn't help but want to know about Yang Haochi's family affairs.

The way Yang Haochi looked at Aunt Qiong and the care and concern of his seniors made him want to say his thoughts.

As a result, Yang Haochi and Aunt Qiong chatted into the depth of the cozy dinner. It was then that Mu Qingqing realized that this journalist was indeed a person of good character.

Yang Haochi's family was him and his sister. His family worked in agriculture, so it was originally difficult for the two siblings to study. However, the two adults didn't feel that it was too hard and instead enjoyed it. Unfortunately, a few years ago, Yang Haochi's mother was in a car accident and needed a lot of blood. The three relatives couldn't wait to pair up with her and only Yang Haochi was of the same blood type as her.

But at the same time, another problem was revealed. Mama Yang's blood type was AB, Papa Yang's blood type was B, and Yang Haochi's sister's blood type was O.

The nurse told the Yang parents that it was impossible for them to give birth to a blood type O child, which meant that Yang Haochi's sister was not born to them.

For this reason, Mama Yang began to suffer from a heart attack. After the paternity test, her mother collapsed.

She had raised a child for more than ten years, but it was actually not her own. How could she accept this?

In October, Mama Yang even found Yang Haochi's sister's birth certificate, which clearly stated that the child was a girl. Why is it not biological?

For this, Papa Yang even suspected that Mama Yang had done something behind his back that she shouldn't have done.

From then on, not only did Yang Haochi's sister lose the ability to study, she also lost the ability to live a good life. The long and complicated household chores were all on her alone. In order to relieve the stress in her mother's heart, she even carried water and dung on her little shoulders, carrying more corn than she did on her back to and from the fields. Yang Haochi felt sorry for his sister, so he told his mother to look for her at the place where she gave birth.

After listening to Yang Haochi's words, Mama Yang actually went to the hospital and found her child. The real child was a boy who looked a lot like Yang Haochi and was also a good student. After finding his family, Yang Haochi's sister did not find her family. All these years, the real Yang family's children were brought up in the orphanage. Moreover, they were children with excellent learning and good character. Yang Haochi's sister could no longer find her own family. The Yang family pitied her and left her at home.

Therefore, Yang Haochi's sister did the same job in the Yang family and didn't go to school because she didn't have any extra money to spend on school.

Aunt Qiong frowned as she heard this.

"Your sister's life is really pitiful." Aunt Qiong shook her head.

"Is your family very indifferent to her now?" Mu Qingqing couldn't help but ask after hearing Yang Haochi talk about his family matters.

"To be honest, her family is indeed not as good to her as they were in the past." Yang Haochi also ate a mouthful of rice as he felt sad in his heart. Fortunately, he had a job, so he could help his sister a bit.

"It was an accident, and nobody wanted it to happen. In the end, blood is thicker than water. " Mu Qingqing followed and shook her head.

"I didn't expect that my own brother would grow up in a orphanage. Logically speaking, he was born in a hospital. Moreover, boys are always popular, so there's no reason for him to go to a orphanage." Yang Haochi couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he thought.

"What do you suspect?" Mu Qingqing was puzzled. Was Yang Haochi doubting the origins of his own brother?

"If the two children were carrying the wrong child, then you all should know that during that era, a man valued his daughter more than a woman. With such a boy around, it's impossible for his adoptive parents to lose him no matter what." Yang Haochi opened his heart and told Mu Qingqing and the others that he had no qualms about meeting them for the second time.

"Is your brother sick?" Mu Qingqing thought for a moment. Perhaps it was because there was something wrong with Yang Haochi's brother?

Yang Haochi shook his head, "The dean of the orphanage said that when we picked him up, he did indeed have bruises, but they were still man-made. My brother's body is very healthy."

This was truly puzzling. A child with a huge physique was going to be lost?

"Maybe his adoptive parents can't afford to have children." No matter how she thought about it, Mu Qingqing only thought of this result. She didn't know anything else.

Yang Haochi sighed, "Maybe so. My sister is really pitiful. "

"Did you especially want to help your sister find her family?" Mu Qingqing saw through his thoughts.

"Indeed. If her biological parents could give her better living conditions, that would be great." After all, it was better than being left out in the Yang family. That way, he would feel more at ease.

"You can try to get someone to tell you about it. If you paste your sister's picture all over the streets and alleys, then maybe your sister and her mother will look alike. If they are seen by others, wouldn't they be able to find her?" Mu Qingqing suggested.1

Yang Haochi stared at Mu Qingqing blankly. After a while, the repressive feeling on his face disappeared completely. He put down his chopsticks and patted himself on the head, "That's right!" "How could I be so stupid!"

Mu Qingqing looked at him speechlessly. Was it possible that after all these years, no one had ever thought of helping his little sister find a family member?

"You …" Yang Haochi looked at Mu Qingqing happily. He wanted to thank her, but felt embarrassed.

"There's no need to thank me. I'll just say it casually." Mu Qingqing looked at this less serious reporter with a hint of shyness, thinking how pure this child was.

"Eat more." Aunt Qiong added another pork chop into Yang Haochi's bowl, and when she saw him, she felt very close to him.

Mu Qingqing put a pork chop into Mo Xiaoyun's bowl, who didn't say anything, and said, "Aunt Qiong's heart is off again."

Aunt Qiong looked at Mu Qingqing with a rebuking look, and then picked a pork chop from each of her and Mo Xiaoyun's bowls.

However, Mo Xiaoyun stared at Yang Haochi with a strange look.

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