After dressing as a fake daughter in the control group, I was spoiled by the group

"..."

A moment of surprise flashed across Jiang Jiang's eyes.

"Yeah yeah, you tell us what you like to eat and what you don't like to eat."

Jiang Yunmo stood aside with a smile on his face, but his eyes were red.

Ginger black question mark face.

"what happened?"

The behavior of this family is very strange, I just went out to exercise...

No matter how you look at yourself, your eyes are wrong.

"It's okay, it's just that we don't seem to know you well."

Jiang Yunzhou stood up and clenched his fists.

Yes, how can a brother not understand his sister?

It is also unique for my brother to make him like this.

"……it does not matter."

Jiang Jiang was confused, but she still nodded.

It can be said to be quite cooperative.

I don't know if it's because I just came back from exercising, or because of other reasons, my small face looks pink and tender.

It looked much better than that little malnourished face when I first met her.

Jiang Yunzhou smiled, "Take a break, come and sit down, stop standing all the time, what are you doing standing all the time?"

Ginger.She raised her head and glanced at him, and there was obviously some disbelief in her eyes, but she didn't say anything, and sat down.

"Jiang Jiang, if you are unhappy, or if you want anything, you can tell your parents."

An Mingzhu really couldn't control it.He held the child in his arms and gently stroked his little head.

One after another, more like some kind of comfort.

Jiang Jiang was silent, still a little reluctant to speak.

But it is not as contradictory as before.

It actually feels good to be hugged like this.

"Jiang Jiang, tell mom... are you unable to sleep at night? Or is there something that makes you uncomfortable?" Sensing the stiffness of the person in her arms, An Mingzhu tried to guess and asked, "Is it because... Because of those who bullied you? Or because of what those people said on the Internet?"

"..."

"Jiang Jiang, tell your mother, tell your mother, what are you thinking in your heart?"

Her daughter seemed to be getting sicker and worse, and even suffered from insomnia all night.

If her youngest son hadn't found out that her daughter was taking those medicines with stabilizing ingredients at night, she really couldn't imagine what would happen to Jiang Jiang next.

An Mingzhu resisted the urge to cry, and patted her on the back one after another.

It's like when a baby was crying when he was a child, his parents patted his back to comfort him.

He even tried to use this method to bring Jiang Jiang a sense of security.

Sure enough, under An Mingzhu's reassurance, Jiang Jiang appeared less defensive.

"Actually, there's nothing wrong."

"It's just...it's just that the previous things were a little annoying, just... just annoying..."

She muttered softly.

She's really tired of those messy things.

It's obvious that I'm about to forget about these things.

But unfortunately...

"Jiang Jiang, don't think about those annoying things, okay?"

Jiang Jiang: It seems that something is not working.

There are too many things hidden in that small body.

With a slight touch, those deliberately forgotten times come back to my eyes.

What's more, as long as I am a little happier, Youdao's voice will keep telling her in my ears: Jiang Jiang, you are not worthy, you are not worthy, so happy and happy.