Quick wear: cannon fodder is a bit strong

"Let me show you the evidence!" Qiao Ruizhu smiled indifferently and turned over the woolen coat that was obviously well-made and worth a lot of money.

"Everyone, pay attention! Comrade Qiao Jiaojiao is wearing a coat with my name, 'Ruizhu,' embroidered on it!"

"You're talking nonsense! Where are the words? There are no words, not at all!!"

Qiao Jiaojiao folded her arms and screamed. Actually, she was wearing a vest underneath a shirt, so taking off her jacket wasn't considered revealing. But being stripped in public wasn't much of a nuisance, but it was extremely insulting.

Qiao Ruizhu ignored her and passed the clothes around, showing them to everyone. Sure enough, everyone who saw it nodded, and then looked at Qiao Jiaojiao with contempt.

Qiao Jiaojiao panicked.

How could there be words on them? She had worn Qiao Ruizhu's clothes for so many years, but she had never noticed any words on them.

After everyone had finished looking, even the chef from the state-owned restaurant was called out by the curious waiter to take a look. Only then did Qiao Ruizhu approach the pale-faced Qiao Jiaojiao.

"Want to see it?"

Qiao Jiaojiao's eyes turned green and red, which was really ugly. Jin Lili couldn't help but say:

"I don't believe it. Jiaojiao is not that kind of person. Let me see!"

She grabbed the clothes and looked around but didn't see anything. She said she didn't believe it and asked

"Where are those two words?"

Qiao Ruizhu: “…”

I kindly helped her to peel off a delicately locked label on the lining, and sure enough, I saw the words "Ruizhu" clearly embroidered under the label.

"It really is!" Jin Lili screamed out without thinking. She also asked Qiao Jiaojiao curiously:

"Jiaojiao, this is clearly your clothes. How come there is someone else's name on your clothes?"

Cao Dongliang also chimed in: "Could it be that the salesperson at the supply and marketing cooperative made a mistake?"

Qiao Jiaojiao's body was shaky, and Ya Ling bit his lower lip tightly. The people around him had already started talking:

"I've never seen this style of clothing in the supply and marketing cooperative."

"Yeah, when this girl came in just now, I noticed the coat she was wearing. It's really beautiful. I've never seen it before."

"It's strange. I've bought so many clothes at the supply and marketing cooperative, but I've never seen any with a name on them."

"Yes, the point is that the girl's clothes have her younger sister's name embroidered on them, and just now her younger sister said that she stole it from her."

"I think what the younger sister said is true, otherwise how could the older sister not know that the clothes she is wearing have names."

Qiao Ruizhu casually threw the piece of clothing on the back of the chair next to her:

"So, Qiao Jiaojiao, as a thief who stole my clothes, you dare to slander me for stealing money. Where is your face?"

"You...you..." Qiao Jiaojiao's eyes were filled with tears, and her whole body was trembling, as if she had been severely bullied.

"I might have been in a hurry when I went out and accidentally put on the wrong clothes..."

She looked at the people around her with tearful eyes, as if explaining to them:

"I didn't wear your clothes on purpose. How could you say that to me..."

As expected, Cao Dongliang, the dog licker, fell for this:

"Yes, Comrade Qiao Ruizhu, you are sisters after all. Jiaojiao just accidentally wore one of your clothes. There's no need to make such a big deal out of it, right?"

"Yeah, yeah," there were actually some confused "good-hearted people" in the restaurant who helped Qiao Jiaojiao speak up:

"It's just a piece of clothing. The little girl is so pitiful at such a young age. As her younger sister, please don't make a fuss about it!"

After hearing this, Qiao Jiaojiao immediately looked at the young man with gratitude, and the young man's face immediately turned red.

Qiao Ruizhu laughed angrily, and she immediately looked at the man:

"You're so kind, but when she first started accusing me of stealing my parents' money, why didn't you step in and stop her?"

"Or, can you compensate me for the money for this dress?"

When the young man heard this, he immediately became embarrassed, lowered his head and shrank back into the crowd.

"Also, Qiao Jiao, are you sure you accidentally put on my clothes, and didn't deliberately steal my clothes to wear?"

"I... of course I wasn't careful." At this point, Qiao Jiaojiao could only insist that she had put on the wrong thing.

"Okay," Qiao Ruizhu said with a wicked smile:

"I originally thought that between sisters, if you could admit your mistakes openly, I would not pursue the matter."

"But if you refuse to admit your mistake, I'm going to pull down your pants and see!"

It was a bolt from the blue, shocking not only Qiao Jiaojiao, but everyone present as well.

"What? How dare you!"

Qiao Jiaojiao screamed!

"Why wouldn't I dare?" Qiao Ruizhu said slowly, "Not only this dress, but also the pants you're wearing, the leather boots on your feet, and the scarf around your neck, every one of them has my name on it!"

The original owner's mother loved her very much. After learning that her illness meant she wouldn't live long, she began preparing clothes for her to wear in all four seasons.

One copy was prepared every year until the original owner got married at the age of 20. Even the original owner's dowry and wedding clothes were prepared.

Unfortunately, after Liang Enhong came in, all of these were worn by Qiao Jiaojiao. Liang Enhong even said hypocritically that Jiaojiao was the elder sister, and it was okay for her to wear her sister's clothes when she felt wronged.

For so many years, Qiao Jiaojiao had taken the clothes her mother had prepared for her for granted. Over time, she had even forgotten where these clothes came from.

Moreover, Liang Enhong and she didn't know for all these years that every piece of clothing that Cheng Qingqing made for her daughter was embroidered with Qiao Ruizhu's name.

"My dear sister, do you want me to take them off one by one to verify?"

"You dare? This is impossible, absolutely impossible!" Qiao Jiaojiao broke down and cried.

The people around were talking even more, but most of them obviously believed what Qiao Ruizhu said.

Qiao Ruizhu said with a sad face:

"Qiao Jiaojiao, you've already taken my father away for so many years, why are you taking my clothes too?"

"My mother dragged her seriously ill body to make these for me one by one."

It was originally an act, but perhaps it triggered some memory of the original owner's body. Qiao Ruizhu's eyes turned red and tears welled up in her eyes.

This is also what Qiao Ruizhu knew from the original owner's memory combined with the world's plot.

The original owner's mother was brought up to be the standard of a modern-day lady.

Therefore, she is not only good at playing the piano, chess, poetry and painting, but also has received authentic training in embroidery, cutting and design from female teachers who have studied abroad, and is proficient in everything.

The Cheng family's donations weren't enough to make Cheng Qingqing the deputy director of the textile factory. Cheng Qingqing was very talented in fabric research and clothing design.

Therefore, every piece of clothing she designed and made for the original owner was very delicate and beautiful, and made of exquisite materials.

Unfortunately, this sincere love for his daughter was completely ruined by Qiao Jiaojiao and her daughter.