After school at noon, Wen Yao wanted to go home and rest for a while, she and Yang Fengling were separated at the intersection, so they walked into a familiar alley, and unexpectedly met her mother, who had been away from home for several months.

When Mother Wen saw Wen Yao, she shouted happily, "Yaoyao, Yaoyao......"

"What are you doing here?" Wen Yao asked with a cold face.

"Dead girl, I'm your mother, I'm kind enough to come back to see you, you don't want to see you yet, Cheng Chengcheng, I'll leave now, never come back." Mother Wen was angry and wanted to leave.

Wen Yao didn't pay attention to her at all and walked away by herself.

Mother Wen also wanted Wen Yao to persuade herself, but the dead girl was more ruthless than anyone else, "Pock-headed ghost, I shouldn't have given birth to you as a conscienceless beast in the first place." ”

Mother Wen cursed in her mouth, and she didn't stop walking home.

"Yes, yes, it's my fault, I shouldn't have been blind, it's really a sin to be reincarnated in your belly and cause you to suffer...... Wen Yao sneered.

Mother Wen was so angry that she almost vomited blood.

She really couldn't understand how she gave birth to such a naturally rebellious daughter.

I don't know how to write the word filial piety at all?

When Wen Yao returned home, there was already food on the table, and she couldn't help but be stunned when she saw this.

I don't remember how long it would be when someone would prepare a meal and wait for her to come back and eat.

These things that are ordinary to ordinary people have always been a luxury for her.

Mother Wen snorted from her nose, "Wash your hands quickly, the meal is ready." ”

She went out just now to buy salt, who would have wanted to be angry with this horse-headed ghost.

Wen Yao's face did not show unnecessary emotions, she went to wash her hands, quietly went to the dining table to eat, Wen's mother poured herself a glass of rice wine to drink, "Yaoyao, it's not that my mother said you, just your temper, if you want to find a rich person in the future, it's really difficult, you have to change your temper." ”

"You have a good temper, why did you meet a scumbag like my dad in the first place?" Wen Yao sneered.

"You ......" Mother Wen was so angry that her nose smoked, "You don't want to mention which pot, I don't have good fruit to eat." ”

People say that her daughter is a little padded jacket, but she has always felt that this daughter was born to restrain her.

"What do you want to do when you come back this time? Do you want to inform me again that you have found me a stepfather and want me to move in with you? Wen Yao's voice was shallow and faint, but it was not difficult to hear her disgust.

Mother Wen sneered, "If I find it, I won't take you this oil bottle." ”

"I hope so."

"Why did I give birth to such a debt collector as you," Wen's mother was so angry with the daughter in front of her that her face turned pale, "I gave birth to you." ”

Wen Yao ate quietly and didn't want to speak.

Mother Wen drank the wine, and began to complain, "What do you think I'm doing away from home for so long this time?" It's not just looking for your scumbag father, when I first met him, his family background was good, I wanted to go to the capital with him to live the life of a rich man, where do you think, he is irresponsible, but if he knows about your existence, he will definitely recognize you back. ”

"No need," Wen Yao said expressionlessly: "I didn't need it before, I don't need it now, I don't need this man in my life." ”

"Why did I have so much trouble talking to you?" Mother Wen was going to be angry with her, "In the end, we women will be able to find a rich person to live a comfortable life, don't be stubborn, otherwise you will suffer in the future." ”

"Even if I ask for food, I only eat what I earn." Wen Yao's voice was stubborn.

The gentleman does not eat the food that comes to her, and she has always remembered this truth deeply in her mind since the first time she knew it. Cola Literature

Mother Wen was too lazy to talk to her, in her opinion, the reason why her daughter had such an argument was that she was young and ignorant in the final analysis, and she would understand when she was older.

Immediately afterward, she said, "Who gave the bunch of food at home?" ”

She's not blind either, and there's a lot of food in the cupboard.

Mother Wen didn't think that her stingy daughter would take the initiative to buy these things.

Wen Yao said lightly: "Sent by classmates." ”

"Which classmate would give you so many things? Is it a male classmate or a female classmate, what is the situation at home, let me tell you, you have to contact your classmates well at school, I heard that most of the students in No. 1 Middle School have a bit of background at home, if you can find a rich male classmate to marry later, I don't raise you in vain. ”

Mother Wen opened and closed her mouth for interest, Wen Yao was unhappy, so she threw down the dishes and chopsticks and turned around and went into the house to rest.

"I ask you, who sent you?" Mother Wen chased all the way into the bedroom and asked.

"I'm going to rest, you go out." Wen Yao pushed Wen's mother out.

Mother Wen scolded outside, scolded Wen Yao for not knowing what to do, and made another argument that reading is useless.

Wen Yao lay on the bed irritably, she couldn't let Luo Ming'an come to the house for the time being, she knew that her mother was very difficult, and she definitely couldn't let her do anything embarrassing.

When she went to school in the afternoon, Wen Yao specially told Da'an not to go to her house for the time being.

Da'an didn't know the reason, but Wen Yao didn't let him continue to go to her house to paste the cardboard box in disguise.

But the goal he set for himself was not completed, and he couldn't give up, so he said, "Then I'll go on the weekend!" ”

"Don't go for the time being, my mother is back, it's inconvenient for you to go."

"What's inconvenient with me pasting a cartons?" Da'an is puzzled, he is also a free laborer, who doesn't like it.

Wen Yao has never seen a person like Luo Ming'an who is in a hurry to go to someone's house to serve as a free laborer, it is so strange that people can't find words to describe it.

She couldn't tell him too clearly about her family's affairs, so she could only return to her place in a muffled voice.

However, the scene of their conversation just now has been paid attention to by Xia Yingying.

Xia Yingying is looking at Wen Yao now, the more she looks at it, the more unpleasant it becomes, and she has the meaning of getting rid of it and then being happy.

When Wen Yao went home, Wen's mother cooked another meal and waited for her, and pulled her daughter to ask, "I talked to your grandmother Wang, and recently there is a male classmate who often comes to our house, and he gave those things, isn't it?" ”

Wen Yao pursed her lips and didn't speak.

Mother Wen said to herself: "Your grandmother Wang said that your classmate has a good background, his mother teaches at the provincial university, and his father drives for people, Yaoyao, you can pay a few more classmates like this, and they will be useful in the future." ”

Wen Yao looked at the egoistic thoughts that her mother kept instilling in her, and she was very silent.

She had always been scared, afraid to be a pathetic woman like her mother.

Her mother spent her life telling her that women shouldn't live like this.

"Don't gamble anymore, can we live a good life? I can feed you. Wen Yao said to her mother.

Mother Wen said disdainfully: "You raise me? What do you feed me with? I want to live the life of a rich wife, can you give it to me? ”

"But who would really want to give you such a life but me?" Wen Yao asked rhetorically.