The fake rich lady of the era relied on mind-reading to win.

After the whole body was cleaned, Amei lay obediently on the hospital bed, but her eyes kept staring at Song Zhiyao, fearing that she would go away.

Her pitiful expression made people love her. Song Zhiyao squatted beside the bed and touched her head. He picked up the hot water at the head of the bed and handed it to her, "My sister, be good, drink some hot water first."

She took out a White Rabbit toffee from her pocket. This was a must-have for her. Not only could it be used to coax her children, but it could also be used to satisfy her hunger sometimes.

A-mei swallowed when she saw the candy handed over by Song Zhiyao, "Aunt doctor, A-mei can't have your candy. I can't eat such precious candy."

[My mother said that only my younger brother can eat candy. I am a loser and don’t deserve it. 】

Song Zhiyao didn't expect Amei's mother to be so hateful. It was just a piece of candy and it didn't matter whether she deserved it or not.

She didn't say anything and just stuffed the candy into A-mei's mouth.

She is a child after all, no matter how sensible she is, she can't help but the sweet taste wraps around Amei's mouth.

She resisted swallowing it so quickly, wanting the sugar to stay in her mouth longer.

Song Zhiyao, who was watching all this, felt very sad. It was just a piece of candy. Many children ate it not only every day, but also during holidays.

It was also the first time she saw a child who was so careful about eating a piece of candy.

At this time, Song Zhiyao took out a piece of White Rabbit candy from her pocket and put it in A-mei's hand. "Auntie Doctor gives you candy. There's nothing you can't eat, and there's nothing you don't deserve."

Her words were gentle and powerful. Even if Amei didn't understand them very well, she could still feel the difference, and tears kept flowing down her face.

No one has ever been so gentle to her. Growing up, the thing she heard most often was, "You loser, hurry up and take care of your brother. You loser, you know how to eat."

Grandparents, parents, and younger brother all say that she is a loser, and Amei herself thinks so too.

Song Zhiyao saw Amei's tears streaming down her face and took out her handkerchief to gently dry her, "Amei, the doctor who won't cry has a question for you."

Amei now trusted Song Zhiyao and cooperated with her, looking at her intently.

"Amei is so good. The doctor aunt wants to know how you came to the hospital and where is your home?" Song Zhiyao knew that it was unrealistic for Amei to stay in the hospital all the time.

After her illness is cured, she should go home. If she doesn't go back to her home, she will have to be sent to an orphanage. The conditions in the orphanage are not very good.

A child at such a young age may be bullied in an orphanage. Her family may favor sons over daughters, but it is better than being alone outside.

When A-mei heard Song Zhiyao's words, her body began to tremble, and her eyes showed fear, as if she was afraid of answering the question.

"What's wrong with you, a doctor? Aren't you scared when you see the child? You're still asking questions, this child was abandoned!" an aunt in the next bed who was taking care of her grandson said quickly.

Her words didn't sound nice, but they were very realistic. Song Zhiyao would ask again just because she didn't want to give up.

"You can't be so cruel to the doctor aunt." Amei shouted like a little lion to the aunt beside her.

The aunt was not angry because of what A-mei said, but instead laughed.

"I'm not a white-eyed wolf. I know this doctor treats you well." He said and pinched A-mei's face.

He said with a look of disgust, "You are as skinny as skin and bones. Are you three years old?"

"I'm seven years old." Even a child doesn't want to be called a three-year-old, so Amei looked at her aunt unhappily.

Song Zhiyao was shocked. When she found Amei, she thought she was five years old, but now she found out that she was seven years old.

She has seen so many seven-year-old children, but she has never seen one so thin at seven years old.Not only Song Zhiyao was shocked, but also the aunt beside her, "Little girl, are you seven years old? Tsk, tsk, tsk, how poor is your family that you can't afford to eat?"

"My family is not poor. We have a radio, a bicycle, and a sewing machine, and my brother can eat meat every meal." Amei's words are very informative.

These days, it’s really not bad for families to be able to afford these big things. How can children be raised like this with such good conditions?
Song Zhiyao knew that Amei's family favored boys over girls, but the aunt next to her started to make crazy assumptions.

"Your father married your stepmother and deliberately abused you?" When A-mei came in, my aunt saw that her symptoms were the same as those of her grandson. She didn't see A-mei's family and didn't care.

Later, after listening to Song Zhiyao's words and seeing Amei's expression, I realized that she would definitely not be able to find her family.

"It's not my stepmother, it's my biological mother." Amei was dejected when she heard her aunt's words.

For a moment, the aunt didn't know what to say. She looked about the same age as her grandson, but her body was so much smaller, which was very unpleasant.

"Some people just don't deserve to be parents. If they don't take good care of their children, they are no better than animals." My aunt was also a sweet-tempered person and scolded her directly.

But Song Zhiyao got a lot of information from Amei's words. Her family was not poor, but she thought she was poor based on what she was wearing.

It's not good for the children if the family is not poor, so the police can only ask the police to talk to Amei's family.

That's right, Song Zhiyao planned to collect the information and ask Director Liang to find the police to find Amei's family and educate them.

The presence of the police will definitely have a deterrent effect. No one wants to have the police come to their home again.

"Amei, can you tell the doctor aunt where your home is?" After Song Zhiyao finished speaking, she looked into Amei's eyes and found that she was a little panicked.

From this point, she knew that Amei must know where her family lived, and there must have been other reasons why she didn't want to tell her before.

[I can’t say that if I let the doctor’s aunt know that my home is in the machinery factory, she will definitely send me back. My mother will beat me to death when I get home. If I don’t tell, I can always stay in the hospital. 】

Song Zhiyao was also helpless after hearing A-mei's voice. Is A-mei's mother really her biological mother?To make your biological daughter so scared.

"A-mei, don't be afraid. The doctor aunt will ask the police uncle to take you home. No one can bully you then." Song Zhiyao patted A-mei's hand and comforted her.

Amei knew that the police were there to catch bad guys, but now her face started to loosen up after hearing Song Zhiyao's words. It would be great if the police uncle could make her mother not beat her.

I thought about how many friends said that the police uncles were very powerful, and many bad guys did not dare to disobey them.

After thinking for a while, Amei looked at Song Zhiyao and said slowly, "Doctor aunt, my family lives in a machinery factory, and my father is Wang Dawei, a technician in the machinery factory."

Song Zhiyao breathed a sigh of relief when her sister told her her home address.

But then I heard the aunt next door say in surprise, "What? Are you Wang Dawei's daughter?"

Her tone sounded like she knew Amei's father, Wang Dawei. Song Zhiyao also asked seriously, "Auntie, do you know Wang Dawei?"

"Wang Dawei from the machinery factory is my apprentice. He often comes to my house, so I know he has a daughter and a son.

Every time I come to my house, I show off how obedient and sensible my daughter is, and my son is also smart and well-behaved. I didn’t expect to see his daughter here today. "

The aunt looked at Amei again and said, "My facial features are somewhat similar to your father's, but I'm a little thinner."

(End of this chapter)