Shi Qing leaned on the window and heard what they said, so he quickly took all the things that his grandmother hid under the futon to his room, took away a brick under the bed, and put it in.

This is where she hides her pocket money, and grandma doesn't even know about it.

I originally wanted to buy a dress for my grandmother as a gift, but now I don't need it.

She thought of her grandmother and cried again...

Shi Jianguo roared, "What are you crying for, you're still crying when you're dead, are you unlucky?" ”

Shi Qing hurriedly took it, covered his mouth and choked, not daring to cry.

Shi Jiang laughed like a fool next to him, and smiled when he turned around, "No one is protecting you now, haha, see what you do." ”

Shi Qing hates.

At this moment, she hated Shi Jiang a little.

Grandma is usually not bad to him, but now he is still gloating without him.

Zhang Yanmei was cleaning up her things inside, Shi Jiang angered Shi Qing, Shi Qing endured it, she knew that if she couldn't bear it, she would have nothing to eat.

Bai Shuqin had been prepared before she died, and there were only some clothes left in the room now, as well as a few locked boxes.

This was left by Bai Shuqin before he died, he knew that it was a painting, and he really didn't lose his conscience to that point, so he threw it in the warehouse.

After coming out, before Shi Qing could react, he saw Zhang Yanmei come out with a lot of clothes, and said coldly: "Wash, if you can't wash it, you are not allowed to eat." ”

Shi Qing stood alone in the bleak courtyard, looking at the frost on the water, and her fingertips were trembling when it was cold.

However, she didn't make a sound, and she still washed in obscurity.

When she finished washing, her hands were numb and red from the cold, and she couldn't even wipe them in pain.

Zhang Yanmei held a bowl of rice, and a few green vegetables were placed on the small table next to her, "From now on, you will eat at this table, and in the future, I will go out to work, take care of my younger brother and cook and laundry, are your jobs, do you hear?" ”

Shi Qing pinched the corner of his clothes, "Mom, I still have to go to school." ”

"You... Then you come back from school and do it again. Zhang Yanmei didn't want her to study, but the old woman said yes, if she doesn't study, she will have no education, how can she make money without culture?

Shi Qing didn't make a sound of the pit, and quietly pulled the rice.

Now although he said that he would let her work, he didn't beat her.

Her nightmare began when Shi Qing was twelve years old, because Shi Jiang stole a fountain pen that Jiang Ran gave her, and she beat him.

Zhang Yanmei and Shi Jianguo came back from work and played mixed doubles against her.

completely shattered all of Shi Qing's hopes and love for them.

I don't know when Shi Jianguo became addicted to gambling, and he began to sell things after losing money.

The first thing to bear the brunt of is Shi Qing's piano, as well as some of the more previous things left by her grandmother, and everything that can be sold is sold.

If you don't give it to Shi Qing, you will be beaten.

Jiang Ran looked distressed, so he quietly asked her to learn Muay Thai and exercise her body, so as to avoid Shi Jianguo's beating.

In this way, Shi Qing relied on perseverance and his grandmother's words until he was twenty-one years old.

She struggles and rises in the dim life of hell, like a piece of walking dead without brilliance.

The weather was hot and irritable, and when Shi Qing came home from work, he saw the red box in the house.

Zhang Yanmei, who had never had a good face, happily counted the list of things inside.

Yu Guang saw her parking her bicycle in the courtyard, put down the list in her hand and trotted over, "Qingqing, are you back from work?" ”

Shi Qing pulled out his hand without a trace, and nodded coldly: "Something?" ”

"Hey, what's your temper? Didn't you see your mom talking to you? Shi Jianguo suddenly slapped the table angrily and pointed at Shi Qing and roared.