Quick Wear: I and the Female Match Share the Battle Shirt

At dinner time in the evening, most of the dishes on the table were Li Mianmian's favorites. Meng Ting kept putting food into her bowl, saying that she was tired in class and asked her to eat more.

Li Qing lowered her eyes and only cared about eating the rice in her bowl. She didn't dare to pick up any food on the table. Seeing this, Lu Changqing used a serving chopstick to pick up a large piece of beef for Li Qing and said, "Sister, don't just focus on eating. Eat more meat. Look at how thin you have become."

Then he said to Meng Ting, "Mom, don't just pick food for me. My sister just came home and is not familiar with everything at home. You, dad and brother should take care of her more."

The Li family was a little surprised by Lu Changqing's words. The original owner had been spoiled by the Li family for more than ten years, and had developed all the bad habits of a vicious female supporting role. To put it nicely, she was spoiled and willful, and to put it bluntly, she was willful and reckless. With the original owner's temper, Lu Changqing's words just now would never come out of her mouth.

Meng Ting covered her mouth and looked at Lu Changqing with a look of relief, looking so excited that she seemed about to cry, "Mianmian has grown up."

Father Li coughed uncomfortably and lectured Lu Changqing and the others in the manner of a patriarch: "What are you two doing? Don't talk while eating or sleeping, just eat well." Then he looked at Li Qing who was holding the chopsticks and said in a softer tone: "Just pick up what you like. This is your home, don't be too restrained."

Facing the majestic father Li, Li Qing was undoubtedly afraid. Ever since she could remember, the role of father was often accompanied by violence. Even though the man in front of her was no longer her adoptive father, the fear of "father" in her heart had not been eliminated.

Lu Changqing saw Li Qing's emotions and put another piece of chicken into her bowl. "Dad is right. This is your home. You can eat whatever you want. If there is nothing you like on the table, tell mom and dad and they will ask Aunt Wang to cook it."

As he spoke, Lu Changqing winked at Meng Ting. Meng Ting understood immediately and tactfully continued Lu Changqing's words: "Your sister is right. You can tell mom what you want to eat or what you like in the future. You were not by mom's side for the past seventeen years, so mom couldn't take care of you. Now that you are back, I can take this opportunity to make it up to you."

Li Jing's room has been cleaned out. It is a guest room next to Lu Changqing's room. The room is not as big as the one Lu Changqing is living in now, and the lighting is not as good as that room.

Lu Changqing naturally would not say something hypocritical like the original owner in the original plot: "My sister's room is so small, wouldn't it be unfair to my sister? Why don't I switch rooms with her?" She helped Li Qing pack her luggage. In fact, there was nothing to pack. Li Qing's clothes for all seasons combined didn't even fill up two suitcases.

Meng Ting looked at the cheap clothes in the closet that were washed so much that they looked pale, and he couldn't hide the disgust in his eyes. "Qingqing, it's too late now. You can wear your sister's clothes tomorrow. I'll have someone send your clothes over later."

Seeing that Li Qing looked at a loss as to what to do, Lu Changqing took her hand and led her to her original cloakroom. There were three rows of large wardrobes filled with all kinds of dresses.

It's already April and the weather is getting hot. Lu Changqing took out a long-sleeved beige dress with the tag still on. This dress is half a head taller than Li Qing, but because she is thin, she usually only wears size S clothes.

Li Qing looked at the two people in the full-length mirror and lowered her head in shame.

Seeing this, Lu Changqing walked around behind her, held her head with both hands and forced her to lift her head up, "Keep your head up and chest out!"

Because the two were very close, Li Qing could almost feel the vibration of the chest of the person behind her when he spoke.

Li Qing straightened her back and looked at the mirror again. Her dark and thin figure made the girl behind her look like a noble white swan. Seeing this comparison, Li Qing subconsciously lowered her head again, not daring to look at herself in the mirror who looked like an ugly duckling.

Lu Changqing sighed in her heart. It was really difficult to help a child who had always been inferior to her to rebuild his self-esteem. But it didn’t matter. She still had plenty of time and everything could be done slowly.

At night, when going to bed, Meng Ting came to Lu Changqing's room with a glass of milk, "Mianmian, will you feel uncomfortable with having a younger sister suddenly? Will you blame your parents?"

"will not."

Meng Ting was still a little surprised by Lu Changqing's overly straightforward answer. After all, she had raised a child for more than ten years, so she had a certain understanding of how spoiled her daughter was. She then cautiously probed: "It's just you and mom here. Tell me the truth, don't you really blame mom and dad?"

Lu Changqing shook his head. "Mom, you really don't need to be so cautious in watching my face. My sister is your and dad's biological child. You are right to recognize her. It is me who has occupied my sister's life for more than ten years. I should be the one who feels sorry."

Meng Ting began to wipe away tears, "Mianmian, you don't have to say that. It's none of your business that you and Qingqing were taken away by mistake. It's all our parents' fault. How can you be blamed for this?"

If we have to say who is right in the whole story, it is only Li Jing.

Li Mianmian was indeed unable to stop Wang Qunying from exchanging children. Wang Qunying's behavior was no different from that of human traffickers. She used the suffering of other people's children to exchange for the happiness of her own daughter. Li Mianmian, who was completely unaware of the situation, was also quite innocent in it, but could she enjoy this stolen life with peace of mind?

Lu Changqing thinks it's impossible, but Li Mianmian in the plot thinks it's possible. Not only that, she is like a crazy woman, and she is determined to drive someone else's own daughter out.

Lu Changqing put his arm around Meng Ting's shoulders and said, "Mom, I know you are afraid that Qingqing will take away your and Dad's love for me after she comes back, and that I will feel insecure. I know you love me, and I am really grateful that you thought of me the first time."

Meng Ting's eyes were red. "You are the child I raised with my own hands. Of course, mom will consider you first."

Lu Changqing looked at the woman in front of her with tears in her eyes, and her heart was a little complicated. If love is where the money is, then Meng Ting should still love her daughter Li Mianmian. She has spent a lot of money to cultivate Li Mianmian's various interests and hobbies over the years, and she is not stingy in spending money on Li Mianmian. However, compared with her husband, her son, and the Li family's company, it seems not so important.