Chapter 2: Home (2)
She thought that with her efforts, she would be able to change the status quo and achieve her goals.
Now it seems that it was all just a pipe dream of luxury.
Her work was harder than before, but the fruits of her harvest were easily plucked by her mother.
Then why did she pay so much?
Why did she work so hard?
The result is the same anyway.
However, she was not willing to accept such a result!
"I don't have any money!"
Shen Qing'er's voice reached her mother's ears.
"If you don't have any money, you'll move out for me! Eat mine, use mine, give those thousands of dollars a month and think it's a lot! ”
Her mother's ugly words pierced her eardrums, making Shen Qing'er breathless.
She closed the door and quietly hid in the room, hugging herself.
The scenes from the past flashed through her mind like a movie, and tears flowed down like a flood that burst the embankment......
Because of sadness, because of sadness, Shen Qing'er, who had been crying intermittently for several hours, did not feel hungry.
She heard the noise, and her mother cooked the meal outside, cursed, ate it herself, and cleaned it up.
But she was not called. She was like an outsider.
She pulled out her phone, and at this time, a prompt box popped up on the phone screen.
"Congratulations! If you are qualified to cultivate immortals, will you enter the world of cultivating immortals?
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Shen Qing'er was not in the mood, so she didn't click "yes" or "no", and clicked to close.
She caught up with a colleague in the company and talked about what had happened today.
Unexpectedly, that colleague was indignant, and he was even more excited than Shen Qing'er.
"Qing'er, how can you have such a mother! You will only be asked for money all day long, and the conditions of your family are not bad, and your father has thousands of dollars for your mother every month, and she does not worry about food and clothing. ”
"My mother never asks me for money, I always take the initiative to give her a little bit or buy something for her myself. I think your mom is too much! My mom just wants me to be well, and she never keeps asking me for money. ”
Shen Qing'er smiled bitterly.
It's always been someone else's mom.
Growing up, she heard the word that came out of her mother's mouth the most, and that was money.
The food should be counted with her, the money used should be calculated with her, and the tuition should also be calculated with her, just waiting for her to make money one day and pay it back to her.
Shen Qing'er didn't say that she didn't want to give her mother money, but her mother always wanted to ask for more, as if she couldn't do it without squeezing her dry.
She really felt tired, her heart was tired.
Sometimes I even think that if I had never been born in this world, how good it would be, and I wouldn't have these troubles.
"My mom said she would let me go out and live by myself if she didn't give me money."
Shen Qing'er told the colleague truthfully.
When my colleague heard this, he was anxious.
"How can there be such a mother! How can there be such a ruthless mother in the world, don't mothers all want their children to be good? ”
Tears of grievance overflowed from Shen Qing'er's eyes again, crossed her cheeks, and slowly fell.
She pressed the phone screen word by word and replied, "I don't know either." ”
"And does she do the same to your sister?"
A colleague's sudden rhetorical question reminded her of her two younger sisters.
She shook her head and tapped on her phone's screen.
"Nope."
"I doubt you were born to your mother."
The words of his colleague stimulated Shen Qing'er's nerves, and scenes from his childhood appeared in front of him.
Shen Qing'er replied with seven words.
"Sometimes, I doubt too."