Chapter 175 What bad thoughts can your sister have?

  "When we found Da Ya, she had just been sold to a 40-year-old fool. Fortunately, we went in time and rescued Da Ya in time." Jiang Haihong said.   "Then why did you make her a nanny?" Jiang Xiuting clenched his fists quietly.   "It’s because of your sister, she knew about her own affairs. The police asked us whether we should send her to an orphanage or continue to adopt her, but your sister cried miserably after knowing the truth, and even made a fuss about suicide.   She said she is afraid that others will know that she is not the biological daughter of the Jiang family. She is afraid that others will know that her biological parents are like that. It is useless to comfort her, we will never let others know about the things she is worried about." Qi Yao said.   "So you let her be a nanny?!" Jiang Xiuting had a very absurd feeling in his heart.   He thought that this kind of absurd thing only happened in the TV series at 8:00, but he didn’t expect that one day this kind of thing happened to him, his home.   "We just found a name to bring her home, not really let her be a nanny." Qi Yao looked aggrieved and helpless.   "Then why do you let her work? You clearly know that she is not a nanny, but your biological daughter!" Jiang Xiuting roared directly.   "Tingting, my mother didn’t want it either, but Daya was very cautious when she came to the house. Maybe she was used to working at home before. If she didn’t work, she would be at a loss. I think since this is how she fits into our family, Don’t stop her." Qi Yao explained.   She stopped, really stopped, but Da Ya still does the work as soon as she sees it.   If there is no work, they will find it.   As soon as she finished eating, she rushed to wash the dishes, and as soon as the clothes were put in the laundry basket, she rushed to wash them. She didn’t know how to use the washing machine and washed them by hand. All day long, she always carried a rag to wipe everything. Spotless.   "Ha! You really think about her. In order to let her integrate into this family, you threw her underwear to wash, and let her wash it by hand!   It doesn’t matter if others, Jiang Yanran has no face to throw her underwear to Da Ya to wash. What kind of face does she have! Of course, I didn’t do anything good, I always threw my sneakers to her to wash, and praised her for how clean they were."   Jiang Xiuting was originally very resentful, but in the end, he couldn’t help it .Laugh at yourself.   "Da Ya wants to wash it herself, we didn’t let her wash it! If we throw it there, Mrs. Wang will naturally wash it." Qi Yao defended.   "Really? One day I clearly heard Jiang Yanran say to Da Ya, remember to disinfect the underwear after washing, and let her rinse it with clean water several times." Jiang Xiuting looked at his mother with a sneer.   "That’s because Wu Daya was used to washing, so your sister naturally ordered her. What kind of bad thoughts can your sister have?" Qi Yao looked helpless.   "What about you, it is said that Wu Daya left the house because you told her to cook porridge for Jiang Yanran, but she didn’t cook it, so you scolded her. What are you scolding her for? Don’t you know she’s not a nanny? Why do you use her as a nanny?! What qualifications does Jiang Yanran have to let Da Ya cook porridge for her?" Jiang Xiuting gritted his teeth and looked at his mother.   "Your sister is sick. It’s nearly forty degrees, and she’s talking nonsense. She just wants to drink the porridge made by Da Ya. Of course I’m a little angry that I haven’t waited all night." Qi Yao’s voice A little pissed off.   "My sister?" Jiang Xiuting sneered.   "If Jiang Yanran is my sister, then who is Wu Daya? If I see her in the future... no! I can’t see her anymore, Tang Yuyi said she is dead, I will go to her tomb in the future, No, I can’t go to her tomb either, I don’t even know where she is buried...   So, Dad, Mom, what should I call Wu Daya? Jiang Yanran is sick and your family is with her. Wu Daya is dead,Do you guys you know what kind of disease she was born with? Does she hurt? Did she cry? Was there anyone who stayed by her side before she died? She ran away, even if one of you went to find her?" The audience was silent.