Chapter 180： I am not your sister

"Aqiang..."

My mother's eyes gradually changed into focus, and then she looked at Aqiang and said, "Aqiang, where is your sister? Has your sister come back?"

When my brother heard this, his eyes were a little shocked, then he looked at me, then looked back at my younger siblings: "What's wrong with this? Okay, how did mom become like this?"

I'm a little speechless, but after all, I'm still to blame.

My younger brother and sister looked at me and said, "I don't know what's going on here."

"I don't understand your family's affairs."

My brother said to my mother: "Mom, what's the matter with you? Isn't my sister coming back?"

My mother looked at me like a stranger, and then shook her head: "No, Wan Qing has not returned, my Wan Qing has not returned."

"Mom, don't scare your son." My brother looked at my mother and said.

I whispered to my brother: "I have something to tell you. Come over with me."

With that said, I stood up and walked towards the bedroom.

My brother followed him blankly.

After entering, I closed the door and said to him: "Actually, I am not your sister."

When my brother heard this, he was stunned for a second, and then he exaggeratedly laughed: "Sister, are you kidding me? This joke is not funny at all."

"What I said is true, I am not Ye Wanqing."

As soon as I said this, my brother immediately reduced his smile, and then stretched out his hand to squeeze my face: "Did you have a plastic surgery like my sister, and come back to lie to us?"

I didn't expect my brother's brain to be so big, and suddenly looked at her with a black line.

"You said, did my sister have an accident abroad and you came back to deceive us like my sister?"

As my brother was talking, there were tears in his eyes.

For a while, I didn't know how to explain it clearly to these two goods.

Simply talk to him from the beginning.

"Your sister, she died when she was seven years old. I was picked up by my mother from the hospital. Do you remember how you kept saying when you were a child that your sister has changed?" I looked at Ye Qiang and said.

"I...I don't remember it." He looked at me in shock.

"At that time, you were less than three years old. I guess many things have been forgotten. Actually, things should be like this. At first, after your sister was sent to the hospital, the people disappeared. I happened to be treated in the hospital and then woke up with a fever. After I came, I didn't remember anything, so my mother took me back and treated me as Ye Wanqing to raise."

I gave my brother a brief account of what happened.

After finishing speaking, my brother looked at me and laughed suddenly: "Sister, are you telling a story? No screenwriter is as good as you."

I also know that this matter is indeed a bit weird.

But there are some things that people just don't think deeply about. Once doubts arise, many things cannot withstand scrutiny.

"Then my mother didn't let me go back to my hometown to see grandma and grandpa and aunt for so many years. You should always know about this, right?" I asked Ye Qiang.

"That's our mother's superstition. I think that my hometown is against you, and because grandma didn't watch you let you fall into the water tank and make you angry in the winter." Ye Qiang explained.

I used to believe this, and my mother was indeed a bit superstitious over the years.

"The uncle's daughter came here to go to school in high school and wants to come to our house. Why doesn't our mother let her come and let me meet her?" I looked at my brother and asked.

"Didn't our mother have a good relationship with the uncle's family?"

"You use your brain to think about it. I only met my hometown relatives the year I got married. What did they say?"

"Said you have become beautiful after putting on makeup, and you can't recognize it anymore. It's normal for the female big eighteen to change."

"My mother never let me take pictures when I was young."

"My mother said that your character is light, and you have experienced a life and death. It is not good to take pictures."

"Do you believe these words?" I looked at my brother speechlessly.

"Didn't you believe it before?" My brother said aggrievedly.

This is indeed the case, mainly because no one would have thought that half-year-old children can still be adjusted.

And at that time, my mother took us to live in the city again, and the neighbors were not familiar with it at all, and no one thought it was strange.

The only Aqiang who knew a little at that time was also unfavorable because of his young age, and no one paid attention to his words.

And now he has forgotten those things.

I took out my phone and called up a photo I had taken before. It was taken when I went home to attend the funeral of my grandma.

I pulled out the photo and showed it to my brother: "This one should be your sister."

"She looks a little like you, but she doesn't look the same as mine." I looked at my brother and took a deep breath.

My brother looked at the photo above and said nothing for a long time.

Finally, he looked at me and asked, "Aren't you taking pictures of the uncle's daughter?"

"I know that you don't want to believe many things, but there should be a photo of the neighbor's house on the other side of our old house. It was taken by his son when he was married. He accidentally took me in. You can compare it. "

With that said, I pulled out Xia Xia's picture again and showed it to my brother.

"Look at this one again."

The head of the photo above is very clear, and it can be seen that the facial features on it are very similar to my current facial features.

"This... Doesn't this mean anything?" My brother looked at me in a difficult tone.

"So, I'm here this time to ask the truth."

Speaking of this, I lowered my eyes and said, "But I didn't expect that my mother would be so stimulated."

"So, my mother is mentally disturbed now, is it because of you?"

There was a bit of resentment in my brother's tone.

"sorry, I do not know……"

Yes! I didn't know that this incident directly caused my mother to be stimulated.

"Every year on the 16th of the twelfth lunar month, my mother is in a bad mood, do you remember?" I looked at my brother and asked.

"I did not notice."

"But I have noticed, because every year, my mother is very cold towards me, and sometimes secretly crying, sometimes angry at me."

Yes! The reason why I am so impressed is that on this day of each year, my mother is a little bit against me.

I didn't understand before, but now I understand her suddenly.

Although I don't know why my mother moved Li Daitao's stiff idea.

But over the years, I am afraid she is also uncomfortable!

A man is carrying a huge secret, but he dare not tell anyone.

"If..." My brother looked at me hesitantly.

"If this is true, does my dad know?"

I shook my head: "I guess I don't know. With our dad's temper, if we know, what do you think our dad would do?"

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