Luffy frowned. "The relationship between this family is so complicated. Originally, when Jingyuan's biological mother brought her in, her adoptive father and mother were second married. After her biological mother died, her adoptive father took another child with her. Her stepmother is equivalent to saying that there are four members of her family, and all four of them are not related by blood."

Mo Yue smiled, "What are you analyzing again? At least, the stepmother is related to her own son."

Lu Fei smiled embarrassedly, "Well, in a hurry, I actually ignored the relationship between her stepmother and her son. That is to say, there is no blood relationship between the adoptive father, Jingyuan and the stepmother, and Jingyuan His younger brother, the oil bottle brought by his stepmother, is not related to his adoptive father."

Mo Yue nodded, "Yes, this analysis is correct. Therefore, this kind of family is the most complicated."

The village chief smiled, "Well, your analysis will be paused for a moment, and you should continue to listen to me. Xiao Wu sighed, poor baby, he started to learn to cook at the age of six. How tall is this six-year-old baby? Can you go to the stove? It’s a sin to let such a small child cook. Qin Yufeng sneered. It is her own child. Who cares if she can go to the stove? Since this stepmother is so lazy, then she Naturally, I think that the less work I can do at home, the better. After teaching Jingyuan to cook, she can liberate herself. Xiaowu frowned. I said Miss Qin, are you women like that? Viciously, abuse the children left by the ex-wife. Qin Yufeng sneered, this kind of thing varies from person to person. I think most women are kind and can treat their ex-wife’s children as if they were their own. Of course, there are also a small number of women, they You can’t love the children of your ex-wife. After all, your ex-wife’s children are not related to you. This is the same for normal women. There must be a difference between your own children and your ex-wife’s children. It’s just for the heart. For a kind woman, this difference is very small and almost negligible, but for a vicious-hearted and scheming woman, this difference is likely to be a world of difference. And those scheming women are even more terrible. , Because they are good at acting. In the end, they will create a feeling for the adoptive father, let the adoptive father feel that the child born to the ex-wife is not sensible, and has nothing to do every day, looking for trouble with the stepmother and younger siblings. This is not just the adoptive father. Even the biological father, as long as the stepmother has good acting skills, over time, even the biological father will be more indifferent to the children born to his ex-wife. Xiao Wu sighs, it is really a woman's heart, a needle on the seabed. The more you think about it, the more terrifying. Qin Yufeng sneered, in fact, anyone can Become vicious, just willing to be a wicked person. Lord Qian smiled bitterly, okay, your discussion will pause for a while, listen to me to continue. Wang Yongsheng sneered, um, Jingyuan, you are now talking about this paragraph, you want to express yourself Was life like a maid at the time? Jingyuan cried, yes, yes, my stepmother used me as a maid. When I was six, I started doing housework. I not only need to cook, but also do laundry. Because I was often hungry, I was stunted, my stature was short, and I couldn’t reach the stove at all. In order to let me cook, my stepmother put a bench in front of the stove and asked me to stand on the bench to cook. I didn’t know how to cook at the time. I was scalded by the oil in the hot pan every time, and a few times, I fell off the bench and it hurt my tears, but it’s no trick. I have to fry the vegetables well, I can wait, but the oil pan is It’s hot, but I can’t wait for the frying pan. I had to wipe away my tears, climb back to the bench, put the vegetables in the pot with tears, and stir-fry them. In fact, compared to cooking, washing is the most strenuous . Cooking is only going to be scalded by oil, but I’m not afraid of scalds. It’s just that the skin becomes red and it will be fine in two days. Laundry is the most troublesome. Every time there is a full bowl of clothes, the whole family’s clothes are all I will wash,

Summer is okay. In summer, my stepmother will help me take the clothes to the river, and let me sit by the river alone to do the laundry. After I have finished washing, she will pick me up again. But winter is troublesome. In winter, you can only wash clothes in your own yard. Even though the stepmother will heat water into the basin when doing laundry, the cold wind is bitter. Even if hot water is added, it won’t take a few minutes. The water will still become as cold as ice. Every winter, my hands will be swollen and cracked from the cold, but I can't help it. I have to do these housework. Wang Yongsheng sighed, your adoptive father married such a lazy daughter-in-law, so you have to wrong you to do housework. When you are only six years old, it is really hard for you to cook meals for the whole family every day or wash the clothes of the whole family. Jingyuan sighed. I thought that I just had to bear it all the time. At the age of getting married, if I could marry a good person, my hardship would come to an end. However, what I never expected is that even if I live humble and hard every day, there are still more miserable destinies waiting for me. I have also told you before that my miserable life began when I was six years old, and then this miserable and hopeless life lasted until I was 12 years old, which was last winter. I admit that I lived a hard life, but the life of suffering did not conceal my beauty. Perhaps it was because of my good genetics. Because my biological mother was a beauty, I was fortunate to inherit her beauty. As I get older, I am getting more and more beautiful. I found myself shopping on the street. Some young queens began to look back at me secretly. Some even a few young girls started to follow me. Even the aunt and aunt on the street started to look enviously. Hold me. I know I am beautiful, and I am secretly happy. This is a pedestrian attention gift that every beautiful girl will receive. But this little happiness didn't last long. I found that I became more beautiful day by day, and the attitude of my adoptive father and stepmother began to change. The stepmother was more demanding and strict with me, but she was the adoptive father. She turned into a warm man and cared about me. She often held my hand when there was no one and told me that he had seen me for the first time. When I was my birth mother, I was moved by her beauty. I was just a child at the time. How do I know what the adoptive father's intentions were? Every time I saw him mention my biological mother moistly in the corner of his eyes, I would be moved by his sincerity, and shed many tears with him. My biological father was also uncharacteristically good to me. He often stuffed me with pocket money and asked me to hide the money so that my stepmother and younger brother would not find out. In fact, the change in the attitude of the adoptive father really exceeded my imagination. Because I grew up, I have never had a coin pocket money. When my biological mother was alive, I was young, and my family would not give pocket money. Although I have grown up now, I am just a child born to an ex-wife who has no status at home. Where can I expect something like pocket money? "