Chapter 262 Isn’t this what my family brought down on my family?

  "I didn’t mean to embarrass Da Ya, I just wanted to give her a small cake. I didn’t mean to force her to finish it, I just said it casually." Jiang Yanran explained incoherently.   "Don’t you embarrass her and let her go out to buy cakes when it’s raining at night?"   "You still have to eat cakes when you give them away. Are your cakes made of gold? Wouldn’t you waste hundreds of millions if you don’t eat them?"   "She is the serious daughter of the Jiang family, what are you?! Why do you give her a small cake like alms?!"   The audience responded with a burst of righteous indignation.   "Silence!" The presiding judge struck the gavel for the first time.   The excited crowd gradually quieted down.   "Witness, please control your emotions. Can you continue to testify?" The presiding judge looked at the boy crying in the witness stand.   "Okay." Jiang Xiuting wiped his face, sniffed, and calmed down, "Jiang Yanran complained to my mother more than once that Da Ya eats too much, and even talked about the little cake incident as a joke. Later, I found that Da Ya was thin. Well, she was already thin, but then she became thinner and thinner for some reason. I didn’t understand it before, but now I understand, she should have heard these words.   Later, when it came to Jiang Yanran’s birthday, I didn’t know Jiang Yanran’s birthday. Why did Yanran have to give Da Ya a dress that was exactly the same? It was only later that I heard her friends laugh at Da Ya for imitating her, and I vaguely felt that Jiang Yanran was trying to fix Da Ya.   But at the time, I still didn’t understand, Why does Jiang Yanran like to get along with Da Ya? Until some time ago, I didn’t understand. Because her name is not right, because she robbed Da Ya’s identity, Da Ya’s family, and Da Ya’s happiness!"   "I didn’t, Woohoo..." Jiang Yanran didn’t know what else she could do except cry.   "It is reported that Wu Daya and Jiang Yanran were born on the same day. Jiang Yanran’s birthday is also Wu Daya’s birthday. So, Jiang Yanran celebrates her birthday, and Wu Daya waits on her? What is the truth that turns the world upside down?" whispered.   "Oh, yes, that day is also Daya’s birthday. Dad, mother, brother, have you given Daya a present?" Jiang Xiuting looked at his parents.   Jiang Haihong and Qi Yao, who kept their heads down, looked up, looked at their son, opened their mouths, wanted to say something, but didn’t know what to say...   "No, right? I remember my father gave Jiang Yanran a watch, hundreds of dollars. Come on, I forgot, I heard that Jiang Yanran’s friends are envious. What did my mother give her? The limited edition bags are not expensive, hundreds of thousands. And my good brother, what did you give her? Here? A skirt. But how can my rich brother give me only one skirt?   How much is the sapphire necklace Jiang Yanran wore at her birthday party? Several million? Tens of millions? One hundred million? Listen You said that you went abroad and bought it at the auction, I forgive my brother for not knowing the price." Jiang Xiuting mocked and looked at the Jiang family.   "Xiu Ting!" Jiang Xiusi shouted in a low voice.   Although this kind of thing is indeed their fault, how could Jiang Xiuting, as the Jiang family, expose their shortcomings in public? Isn’t this what my family is doing to my family?   "My God, Jiang Yanran is betraying the Jiang family, right? Why do you care so much for a daughter (sister) who is not related by blood?"   "There is a hole in your brain!"   "Everyone is quiet! Testimony?" The presiding judge struck the gavel.   "After Jiang Yanran’s birthday, it’s the Spring Festival. That day, the nanny came home, and we made dumplings as a family. This is how we used to be. For the sake of fun, everyone will make a few symbolic dumplings, whether they know how to make them or not.   At that time, Da Ya also washed her hands and was about to get started. As a result, Jiang Yanran asked Da Ya, did you wash your hands? Your nails seem to have mud in them. Then, my mother didn’t let Da Ya wrap her hands. It looked a little hurt, she was cringing at first, and then she was cringing more and more."   "My God, there is no doubt that high-grade green tea."   "Too insulting!"   "You’er not only have mud in your fingernails, and your heart is full of mud."   Everyone in the audience couldn’t help but spit.