Chapter 781: This Is the Life of a Man

Song Qianxue walked away from her mother, lay alone on the bed for a while, stretched her waist, and was very comfortable.

Then, she looked at the ceiling and said to herself, "This is the life of a man!" Before I think about it, it's really unfair! I was also born from a mother's womb, why am I not pampered? ”

She and her grandmother were aggrieved in a shanty town in the town, with low bungalows, cold in winter and hot in summer. Before the winter, she and her grandmother would make coal slime out of the open space in front of the door to keep warm all winter, because coal was too expensive for them to burn.

Piece after piece of black coal pi made her hands pitch black.

Before the summer came, Song Qianxue had to go to the field with her grandmother to plant vegetables, turn the ground, sow seeds, bury seedlings, and water. Her hands were in the dark earth, and she was heavy and tired from carrying large buckets of water.

Lying on the princess bed, Song Qianxue raised one of her hands and looked over and over again.

In those days, her hands became coarse, her skin was rough, lusterless, and hard!

"It's all that kind of life!" Song Qianxue clenched her fists fiercely, "Grandma, you are embarrassed to say that my hands are not as soft as hers, and you are all responsible for it!" ”

The scene of Song Qianxue talking to herself on the bed, Shi Shi and Xiao Xiao were next to her, and they could see it clearly.

The huge difference in life made Song Qianxue have a huge gap in her heart. It was as if she had generated a waterfall inside, constantly stirring up a raging splash, instigating her all the time and making her explode.

There are also two kinds of outbreaks, one is the outburst of positive efforts; The other is that Song Qianxue is like this now, looking for a negative way to break out.

Shi Shi suddenly thought of a question, she asked Xiao Xiao, "Your mother should have also seen Song Qianxue, how is she to Song Qianxue, is she enthusiastic and caring?" ”

This is a critical question.

Xiao Xiao recalled for a moment, and then said, "This ...... Because my sister has a lot of small habits and small problems, my mother has a lot of things that can't accept her. ”

"It's also a contradiction." Shi Shi looked at Song Qianxue and said: "She didn't grow up in the same environment as you, economic conditions, educational conditions, and all aspects can't be compared with you, how can your mother use your standards to demand her?" ”

So Xiao Xiao's mother also has a certain responsibility for this matter.

Xiao Xiao nodded lightly, indicating that Shi Shi was right.

Later, Song Qianxue got up, stepped on her slippers, and was just about to get up when the mobile phone next to her pillow rang.

She quickly answered, "Hello? It's me, my dear. Well, I just fell asleep and went out to do something this morning and woke up too early. My dear, I miss you too. ”

As soon as I heard this conversation, it was my boyfriend.

To be exact, it is Xiao Xiao's boyfriend.

Xiao Xiao couldn't bear it and stomped her feet angrily. "My mother is also your mother, you should be possessive, but boyfriend, I sincerely beg you to let him go!"

Even taking up a boyfriend is indeed excessive.

After a brief call with Xiao Xiao's boyfriend, Song Qianxue raised her ass and sat in front of the dresser.

The dresser is full of high-end skin care products, cosmetics, jewelry boxes, etc......

Song Qianxue reached out and touched the beautiful jewelry box, and said in a low voice: "These are all mine, all mine!" ”

Looking up again, she saw her face in the mirror, and then said to herself, "I'm Xiao Xiao!" ”

On the side, Xiao Xiao trembled angrily.

Song Qianxue continued: "I finally got the life I wanted, and no one wants to interrupt me!" ”