The people in the Pingyang family group, when they saw Yin Zhengwu entering the group, they were puzzled one by one, and they didn't know how to speak.

Tan Yong immediately changed his nickname after coming back to his senses.

After the change, he still didn't dare to talk nonsense.

And after pulling Yin Noon into the group, Wang Zi'an, who was busy with other things for a few minutes, finally had time to watch the group.

At this glance, he was also speechless.

This Tan Yongtian's life is troubled, not sooner or later, just speaking at this time, what he said could still make Yin Zhengwu want to kill him.

"After noon, I was a member of the group. Wang Zi'an sent a message.

Only then did everyone know that Wang Zi'an did not pull the wrong person.

It's just that they don't know how Yin Zhengwu reconciled with his cousin and joined the group.

Yin Zhengwu is going to open up the field, has he sung?

"By the way, noon has officially signed a contract with Firefly City a few days ago, and most of the people in the group are in the same company. Wang Zi'an added.

Tan Yong immediately sent a message: "Haha, welcome, welcome, everyone will be a family in the future." ”

When everyone saw Tan Yong's nickname, they wiped their sweat one after another.

This guy is very quick and simple.

Tan Yong's current nickname is "Dangwu".

Yin has a black line at noon, who is this unlucky child?

Soon, Harry recruited Tan Yong out: "Haha, welcome, welcome, why did you change your name again, cousin Yong?"

Tan Yong wants to kill Harry, which pot is not opened, which pot is not mentioned, isn't it for the harmony of the group?

"Welcome, welcome!"

The members of the group also appeared one after another, welcoming Yin Zhengwu to join.

Yin Zhengwu felt very happy when he looked at it, putting aside his old grudges, he admired Wang Zi'an very much, and naturally hoped to join the Pingyang family group that people in the circle yearned for.

It is said that the people in the group have their own room in the Pingyang King Castle.

I don't know if it's true or not.

Sounds very exciting, anyway.

In Pingyang's hometown, the mountains and rivers are more beautiful.

The scenery in Binh Duong, Guizhou Province, is indeed very beautiful in the eyes of the people.

Wang Zi'an didn't think it was very good-looking, maybe because he had a feeling in his bones that he had been staying for a long time, so he didn't feel it.

Suffer from people's skin, drink its cause and effect.

Wang Zian's house in Binh Duong has been completed.

Only two floors were added and there were not so many rooms.

It's impossible for a member of the group to have a room for each person.

When it's time to go on vacation, it's all over, and two people can still squeeze it into one room.

When he came back from accompanying Pingxiang Liuying to Star City, and after a few more busy days, Wang Zi'an took Li Kexin back to Pingyang to live for about half a month.

The rooms on the third and fourth floors still smell and can't live in people.

But it doesn't matter, not so many people live.

The first and second floors are completely sufficient.

After pulling Yin Zhengwu into the group, Wang Zi'an said a few words, then stopped paying attention and was busy with his own business.

He's reading a script.

It is a small-budget literary film that a certain director wants to invite Lee Jung-hyun to play the leading role.

It's a girl's story.

Although Lee Jung-hyun is already in college, he will be a sophomore in the next semester.

But to say that she is a junior high school student, strangers will not doubt it.

The script tells the story of a little girl named Yang Jing.

Before Yang Jing was 9 years old, her parents always regarded her as a pearl in their palms.

Her life was carefree and full of joy.

In Yang Jing's young heart, her favorite is her mother.

Before the age of nine, every time her mother came back from out of town, Yang Jing would open her arms and throw herself into her arms.

But since her mother and father went to the provincial hospital, her life has not been as good as before.

On that day, it was evening when my parents returned.

Not only did her mother not take her into her arms as before, but with a straight face, as if she didn't see her, she pulled her aside with her hands, and then went straight to the room.

Yang Jing was dumbfounded.

After that, whether Yang Jing came back from school or ate at home, her mother always had a gloomy face when she saw her.

Even when her mother was laughing with others, Yang Jing squeezed in front of her mother, and the smile on her mother's face immediately disappeared like a soap bubble.

The first time my mother beat Yang Jing was more than ten days after she came back.

That day, Yang Jing thought that her mother was not at home, so she called her mother loudly.

At this time, her mother walked out of the back room with her messy hair, scolded Yang Jing viciously, grabbed her arm, dragged her into the house, and asked her to cook by herself.

Yang Jing looked at her fierce mother and sobbed.

Unexpectedly, her mother actually picked up a spatula and beat her ass, and said viciously: "I can't burn, I'll teach you!"

Seeing that Yang Jing didn't move, her mother raised the spatula again and hit her.

At this time, Yang Jing found that her mother was panting, as if she was about to fall, and she began to blame herself a little.

Maybe he made his mother angry like this, and he was busy following his mother's instructions, washing rice, washing vegetables, and opening the gas canister......

In this way, under her mother's "order", Yang Jing cooked for the first time.

What made Yang Jing even more incomprehensible was that her mother also instigated her father to give Yang Jing less money.

In the past, Yang Jing was 5 yuan a day for breakfast and 15 yuan for Chinese food.

From that day on, her mother reduced Yang Jing's breakfast to three yuan, and did not give a penny at noon.

Yang Jing said that she couldn't eat enough in the morning, and she had to eat at least two steamed buns and a cup of soy milk every morning.

Mom said that when she used to study, breakfast was only one dollar.

She also said that she would come home to eat at noon when she was hungry, and she would only give three yuan in the future, telling Yang Jing to stop wishing for five yuan.

As for the fifteen yuan at noon, I shouldn't ask for it, I want to go for snacks.

After this incident, Yang Jing began to hate her mother, it was her mother who cut off her financial resources, and it was her mother who separated her from her classmates.

Yang Jing's suffering is far more than that, because her father is working in other places, she can only be with her mother.

Several times, she cried and wanted to go with her father, who stroked her head and comforted: "I earn more money over there, and there is still work to be done, and when I am done, I will come back here to work." ”

couldn't go with her father, Yang Jing had to be at the mercy of her mother.

After another while, my mother didn't even cook the dishes.

Yang Jing cried and said that she couldn't cook well, and her mother picked up a spatula and beat her, and scolded: "What's the use of me giving birth to you? I can't do this, I can't do that, it's better to raise a pig and dog." ”

Under the "guidance" of her mother, Yang Jing learned to cook again.

Being bullied by classmates and causing trouble...... Mom scolded Yang Jing.

A few months later, Dad came back from out of town and stopped going out.

On the day he returned, he urged his mother to be admitted to the hospital.

On the first Sunday of her mother's hospitalization, Yang Jing went to visit.

Mom was on an infusion and was already asleep.

Dad stepped forward lightly and whispered in her ear that his daughter had come to see you.

She immediately opened her eyes and asked her father to help her up and sit down.

At the beginning, there was still a smile on her face, and after asking Yang Jing a few words, she probably saw that her daughter was absent-minded, her face turned black and pointed at Yang Jing with her finger: "You get out of me, you get out of here!"

Thinking of her mother's harshness to herself, Yang Jing twisted her head and ran downstairs angrily, vowing not to have this mother again in this life.

Three months later, my mother died of liver cancer.

At the funeral, Yang Jing did not shed a single tear.

When she received the spirit, if her father hadn't forced her to kneel on the ground, she wouldn't have knelt down.

Three years later, Yang Jing had a stepmother.

Although her stepmother usually doesn't pay much attention to Yang Jing, she always feels that her stepmother is better than her biological mother.

One day, Yang Jing overheard a conversation between her stepmother and her father.

Dad insisted on giving Yang Jing three yuan a day for breakfast, but the stepmother said that when the child was older, it was the time to grow up, so she should give her five yuan a day for breakfast.

The next day, Yang Jing really got five yuan.

She started to like her stepmom.

In addition to increasing Yang Jing's breakfast fee, the stepmother has other things.

Every day when she comes home from school, Yang Jing no longer has to cook food.

Sometimes my stepmother is busy with work and goes to work early, and she always leaves food and dishes for Yang Jing.

Sometimes although it is leftovers, Yang Jing has no complaints at all, compared to when her biological mother was alive, the scene of cold pots and cold stoves is many times stronger.

Yang Jing's relationship with her stepmother became more harmonious when her stepmother caught a cold once.

That day, her stepmother had a bad fever, and Yang Jing found a doctor for her, and after the infusion, her spirit improved slightly.

She forced herself to get out of bed to cook, but Yang Jing stopped her.

Yang Jing boiled a bowl of fish soup for her stepmother and made two dishes she liked to eat, and her stepmother was very moved.

In the evening, the stepmother praised Yang Jing in front of her father for being a smart and well-behaved child.

At the age of eighteen, Yang Jing was fortunate to be admitted to a prestigious university.

Dad and stepmom were very happy.

But my father was worried, and the tuition fees had not yet been settled.

The stepmother said resolutely, if there is no money, make up first, as long as my daughter can study, I will figure out how much it costs.

At this time, Dad suddenly slapped his head, rushed into the house and took out a small aluminum box from the box, the aluminum box was locked, he said, this is left by Yang Jing's mother before her death.

He told Yang Jing: "Your mother told her on her deathbed that this aluminum box could not be opened until you went to college." ”

Yang Jing shook her head disdainfully, turned around and left, and her father angrily called her back: "It's not easy for your mother to feed you with a handful of shit and urine, no matter how much you hate her, you should take a look." “

The stepmother also said that Dad was right.

Helpless, Yang Jing had no choice but to take the aluminum box and go to her own room.

Twist the lock and open the box.

Inside the aluminum box were several sheets of paper full of words, and under the paper was a savings passbook.

Yang Jing unfolded the paper, and the familiar handwriting jumped into view.

【Jingjing:

When you read this suicide note, your mother has been sleeping underground for nine years.

I don't know if you remember, but the day your father and I came back from the provincial capital, you coquettishly pounced on me.

I really wanted to pick up my baby daughter and kiss her, but when I remembered the results of the hospital examination, my mother's heart trembled.

Mom is terminally ill.

When I was in the provincial capital, your father insisted that I be hospitalized, and the first thing I thought of was that my daughter was still young, so I didn't live there.

Mom will pass away soon, but my daughter's journey has just begun, and I used to dot on my daughter too much.

I will give my daughter what she wants.

I'm worried that after I die, my daughter won't be able to live and will compare her mother to her stepmother, which will be a bad thing.

Therefore, I made up my mind to find a way to make my daughter hate me, and the more I hated it, the better.

How can my mother be willing to beat my daughter!

Daughter is the meat of my mother's heart, you have grown so big, my mother has not flicked a finger on you.

But for my daughter to learn to cook and live by herself, my mother picked up a spatula and beat my daughter.

Daughter, do you know how many tears your mother secretly shed when you went to wash rice......

In order to take a closer look at my daughter, every day when I got up in the middle of the night to take the medicine, I would sit on the side of the crib for half an hour and touch my daughter's whole body......

In particular, there were two times when I hit my daughter's buttocks, and I specially watched it, and although there was no bruising, I still touched it over and over again.

Daughter, before I died, your grandmother raised 15,000 yuan and sent it to me for treatment, and I asked someone to secretly save the money.

Your grandmother urged me to buy medicine several times, but I said that I had already bought new medicine.

Now, will this money, including interest, be enough to pay for college tuition?

If it's not enough, my daughter will grow up and can work on her own to earn money......]

After reading her mother's suicide note, tears blurred Yang Jing's eyes.

She finally understood her mother's cold eyes, scolding, and ruthlessness, all for her future self-improvement and self-reliance!

She burst out of the house crying bitterly, and I cried as I ran, "Mom!"

Shout all the way to my mother's grave.

In front of her mother's grave, she couldn't kneel for a long time......