Chapter 329

Over-protection has developed Xiaoliu's special character, and he is very dependent.It is said that before the third grade of elementary school, Xiaoliu had never spent money. When she learned RMB in math class, Xiaoliu was completely funny. She was a mess, she couldn't settle accounts!There are supermarkets and restaurants at home, and everything is prepared for her, so she has no chance to spend money.

The youngest child of the Zhong family is naturally happy.However, when Xiao Liu was five years old, he came back from kindergarten and asked Feng Yujiang:

"Mom, did I pick it up? Where did I pick it up?"

Feng Yujiang was stunned, why did the child suddenly ask such a question?Feng Yujiang thought and thought, knelt down and asked Xiao Liu: "Who told you?"

"The children in my class said, and her mother said, Feng Xiaomeng was picked up on the road."

Feng Yujiang thought and thought, but decided not to tell the child, she is too young, what can she know?Feng Yujiang said:
"Children are all picked up. I picked up your second sister from the crop field, and your elder brother was picked up at the door of our house."

Farmers, even if they are the children of their own mothers, when they ask the topic "Where do I come from", the answers they get are basically the same, and they even say that they are picked up from garbage dumps or ditches... That's it, Feng Yujiang fooled the matter away.

When he was seven years old, Xiao Liu came home and asked, "Mom, why are my elder brothers and sisters named Zhong, and my surname is Feng?"

"Your brother and sister are with your father, he has the same surname, Xiao Liu is with your mother, my mother and I are good, we have the same surname."

Feng Yujiang thought, when the child is older and sensible, if she has to ask, then tell her, but why do you feel that Xiao Liu has never grown up?

When he was nine years old, a few gossiping women in the school crowd pointed at Xiao Liu and said in a bitter voice, "That's the one, did you see that, the child picked up by Zhong's family fell into his family to enjoy himself..."

Xiao Liu didn't ask her mother when she got home this time. A nine-year-old child has something to hide in his heart.

Since Xiaoliu went to school, she has been different from the children around Zhong's family. Her brother and sister, speaking now, are either academic masters, like Chuanhui and Xiaowu, or they are scumbags, and they are gangsters.Primary six's academic performance is always good or bad, swaying in the middle.

Xiaoliu wandered all the way like this, finished three years of high school, and entered a junior college.

The story belonging to the sixth son of the Zhong family began at this time.

Xiao Liu turned off the computer, ran into the living room, hugged Feng Yujiang's neck and smiled.

"My child, why are you laughing like this?"

"Mom, I just had a video with my third brother!"

video?Don't her siblings often chat with the computer?Feng Yujiang asked, "Why are you so happy talking?"

(End of this chapter)

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