Chapter 3: Take the wrong medicine

If the fortune-telling did not say so at the beginning, she would not be able to survive today, but even if she died outside, she would be more afflicted than the previous life at the Qiao family.
"Yun Zhao, Hongye is your sister. How can you say that your sister is so sandy? Speaking about your sister? Your grades are good. Isn't that the genetics of the mother? And the red leaves are a good boy, letting you from childhood to large, Otherwise, can you get the first place in the school? Cough!" Ye Qin said with a bang, his face was red.
She is already confessing her own illness, and she is not worried about her own children.
She even had some doubts, was it that the fortune-telling name of Jing Yunzhao was smashed, which only took her life.
"Mom, what you said is that I did inherit you. The red leaf genetic father is a little more. You see me and the red leaves are not like it!" Jing Yunzhao deliberately said.
Yeqin’s mouth stunned and gave her a look.
She always feels that this child in Yunzhao today seems to be taking the wrong medicine. He speaks with thorns and listens to people who are uncomfortable.
"When you do it, when do you learn to be so poor! Learn more with red leaves, girls should be gentle and sensible, or how to find a husband in the future!?" Ye Qin moved, and his body became more and more uncomfortable.
Ye Qin’s illness came suddenly. She didn’t see any place on her usual week. She was sent to the hospital one day and found a tumor in the liver. It was still malignant.
It was also treated after a period of time, but it didn't work, and the hair was gone, and the whole person looked awkward.
Qiao's family is just an ordinary person. There is not much money in his hand. Ye Qin is sick. He even went to the majority of the deposit. The doctor asked the family to prepare for the future. Ye Qin knew that he could not live for a long time, so he insisted on moving home. Died in a horrible hospital.
Ye Qin was actually better at home, so he was even more reluctant to go back.
Jing Yunzhao didn't want to quarrel with her, turned to the kitchen and filled her stomach.
She is owed to Qiao's family, but for so many years of Qiao's housework, as well as the money that she used to work outside in the past, she didn't leave it to Joe's family. In the end, she still had to go to a miserable end. In any case, it was enough. Now!
Moreover, she has a good grade since she was a child. Even if she was in elementary school, she did not participate in some competitions to win prizes. Later, she did not spend a penny at home. She usually has to fight and eat less. Why?
As for the sweet porridge in the house, she dare not drink.
In the past life, I drank the porridge. She vomited and diarrhea at home for a week.
She used to think that she should do what she did. She also felt that she was happy at home, but now she can't think so.
There is not much to eat at home, Jing Yunzhao does not pick, simply eat a little, my heart has begun to figure out what will happen in the future.
"Sister, isn't there a porridge in the house? Why are you still in the kitchen?" Joe Hongye was a little upset and asked.
"I can't drink the cold porridge. What if I have a diarrhea? And I have an exam on Monday. Afterwards, like this unsafe thing, I won't touch it again." Jing Yunzhao has a deep back. Road.
Joe Hongye was in a panic: "Where are you talking so badly, you can have a stomach when you drink cold porridge? Sister, you can become more and more delicate!"
"Red leaves, your body has been very good and not squeaky, or else you go to the porridge to drink?" Jing Yunzhao ironically.
"Jing Yunzhao! You are afraid of making your own belly and letting the red leaves drink what it does! Are you wanting to rebel today?!" Jing Yunzhao just finished talking, but behind him, he screamed at Joe's roar.