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Chapter 2171 What can I know (two chapters in one)

In fact, Yang Xiaobaa didn't always grow up in Qiao's old house.

At the beginning, he was in the main house, but later he was sent to other real estate residences of Qiao's family. Later, when he grew up, he was transferred back again.

In other places, there are servants arranged to look after the house.

It is the kind that is said on the Internet, the owner is not at home often, and pays for a nanny, so that the nanny can enjoy the comfortable life of the sea view villa instead of the owner.

Over there, a couple, Uncle Zhong and Aunt Zhong, took care of Xiaobaa. They had been married for ten years and had no children. After Xiaobaa left, they raised Xiaobaa as their own child.

But after a few years, they finally had their own child, and the care and love for Xiaobaa naturally transferred back to their own child.

Being old and having a son, the couple loved their son so much that they let the child develop bad habits.

However, when the child was in elementary school, in order to show off to his classmates that he had a "good family background", he began to steal the things in the villa to give away or sell them off.

I tasted the sweetness, and later, it became more and more excessive.

On his birthday, he was so bold that he brought his classmates back to the villa for a party.

Unexpectedly, that night, Qiao's father happened to come here to meet an old friend and come to stay for two days.

This matter was smashed by the owner of the house, the couple were fired, and an IOU was written.

Yang Xiaobaa heard the people behind say that after the couple left Qiao's house, they couldn't find a good job comparable to Qiao's house, and their son became more and more bad, and his life was very bad.

Come and take a look, it's actually just a whim.

Because of what Wu Sihua said to her last time, she couldn't sleep well at night, and dreamed repeatedly, including things from her childhood.

But no matter what, he couldn't dream of the scenes Wu Sihua mentioned.

Yang Xiaobaa thought, maybe Uncle Zhong and Aunt Zhong know something?

The alley was small, and the car couldn't get in. Yang Xiaobaa thanked the driver and asked him to go back first, as long as he was alone.

This was Yang Xiaobaa's first time here. Based on the address given by the servant, she found a vague direction according to the navigation. After several laps in the alley, she finally found the location.

A dilapidated small building with the door open, allowing people to enter at will.

The conditions of everyone living here are not very good, and they don't care if there will be thieves.

Yang Xiaobaa came in through the gate, just in time to see Aunt Zhong coming out of the house, and took a big pot of Chinese cabbage to wash in the yard.

Probably noticed something, Aunt Zhong raised her head and saw Yang Xiaobaa who was standing stupidly staring at her.

"Are you... Xiaoba?"

Suddenly, Yang Xiaobaa felt that her nose was sore.

She nodded and called out in a low voice, "Auntie."

"Little Baa, it's really you, you've grown up so much, and you're still as cute as when you were a child."

Aunt Zhong's face overflowed with joy, and she walked towards her unconsciously, just about to hug her, but suddenly realized something, and hurried back to wash her hands under the faucet.

"Look at me, I'm so excited all of a sudden, I almost dirty you."

"No, it's okay." Xiaobaa whispered, walked over and grabbed Aunt Zhong's arm.

In fact, there is still a sense of intimacy, but we have been estranged for so many years and become strangers.

Seeing Yang Xiaobaa like this, Aunt Zhong felt a little emotional, lowered her eyebrows, felt sentimental for a while, and dragged Xiaobaa into the house for a drink of water.

"This cup is new. We bought toothpaste as a gift. It has never been used."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaobaa felt sour for some reason.

"Thank you, auntie." She looked around the room, "Where's uncle?"

"Your uncle has gone to work outside, and he won't be back until after ten o'clock in the evening."

Yang Xiaobaa whispered, "It's so late?"

"Yeah, he works three jobs a day. He leaves the house at five o'clock in the daytime and ends at ten o'clock in the evening." Aunt Zhong rubbed her hands awkwardly, "There is no way, we owe too much debt, so we can only work more."

"What about Brother Zhong..."

Aunt Zhong shook her head with a sad face, "We don't plan to count on him anymore, as long as he doesn't continue to owe debts, we should all be thankful."

Yang Xiaobaa lowered her face a little lonely.

"Let's not talk about that frustrated child, little one, you've still stayed at Qiao's house all these years, right?"

"Well, I've been here all the time, Ma'am is very kind to me."

Aunt Zhong was of course happy for her, "That's good, that's good, you were so cute when you were young, and Madam loved you very much... and Lao Zhong and I were sorry for you back then."

"No, uncle and aunt are very kind to me, everyone is very kind to me." Yang Xiaobaa had a satisfied smile on her face.

This child is still as kind as when he was a child.

Thinking of the old days, Aunt Zhong wiped her tears with some sadness.

"Little baa, why did you come here suddenly?"

Yang Xiaobaa pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Auntie, do you remember what happened when I was young?"

"Of course." Aunt Zhong showed love on her face, "When you were young, from your height to my shoulders, I remember everything."

At that time, they raised Yang Xiaobaa as their own daughter.

Yang Xiaobaa's eyes moved slightly, "Then you also know about the fact that I just arrived at Qiao's house?"

"I know that when the servants are working, they also gossip together." Aunt Zhong became curious, "Xiaobaa, what do you want to ask?"

"That's... When I was a child, when I first came to Qiao's house, did I bully anyone?"

After thinking for a long time, Yang Xiaobaa found this excuse.

Aunt Zhong was taken aback for a moment, then covered her mouth and smiled, "How could it be, you are so obedient, who can you bully? Besides, there were no children in the family that you could bully?"

"Yes." Yang Xiaobaa swallowed. "That's right, it's the young master..."

"..."

Aunt Zhong couldn't even close her jaw, "You mean young master? How could it be possible, you little girl, how could you bully young master."

"Really not? When I was a child, was the young master scolded because of me?"

Aunt Zhong frowned and thought for a long time, "It seems that there was such a thing. At that time, there were children from the next door who came to play together. Why did you quarrel? The young master was scolded by his wife for failing to take good care of the little sisters. "

When Yang Xiaobaa heard it, her face turned pale, "It turns out there really is."

"Baa, what's the matter with you, do you have a conflict with the young master?"

Yang Xiaobaa shook her head, then nodded again, she was also at a loss.

Aunt Zhong looked at her worriedly.

Yang Xiaobaa hesitated for a long time, and then asked in a low voice, "Auntie, tell me, if I leave Qiao's house, will I feel sorry for Madam?"

"What? You want to leave Qiao's house, why?" Aunt Zhong shook her head, "You grew up in Qiao's house, and Qiao's house is so good, unless you have something you want to do in your heart, if not, it's best to stay at Qiao's house s Choice."

(End of this chapter)