Chapter 6: The Inability to Fight
A sense of powerlessness hit Linxia's heart, and she suddenly felt depressed, and the food in her mouth was swallowed like chewing wax, and she said bitterly to Linxia's father
"Dad, my salary card is in my mother's hand, I only have 500 yuan a month, where can I take a loan, even if I get a loan, what will I pay back."
"Why, five hundred yuan a month is not too little! When you work, you eat and drink in the kindergarten, eat and drink at home during breaks, where is there a place where you need to spend money, things without conscience, raise you so big, use your salary to subsidize the family and have opinions······"
Lin's mother was not happy when she heard this, and the chopsticks in her hand slammed on the table, shouting at Linxia again.
"Mom, that's not what I meant······"
Linxia's nose is very sour, her chest is very stuffy, what can she say in the face of her unreasonable mother! Anything is wrong.
"Then what do you mean······"
Lin's mother is still aggressive, planning to let Linxia say one, two, three.
"Alright, shut up!"
Lin's father slapped the table, Lin's mother closed her mouth, glanced at Linxia fiercely, picked up chopsticks and continued to eat.
"Dad, I really can't get a loan."
Linxia pinned his hopes on Lin's father, hoping that he could understand her hardships like ordinary fathers and not drive her to a dead end.
It turns out that her idea is too naïve and ridiculous, if Lin's father really cares about her daughter, he won't directly and domineeringly notify her to take out a loan to buy a house in Linhai just now.
"Why can't you get a loan, you're a sister, your brother doesn't have the money to buy a house, you don't want to do it, whoever thinks of it, don't say anything, it's settled."
"That's it, Dad, but I said it, if you don't have a house, you won't marry me, if she doesn't marry me, I'll die."
Linhai added oil and vinegar to the side.
"Son, don't talk nonsense, don't worry, this house will definitely be bought for you······"
Lin's mother hurriedly comforted her precious son, and took a piece of pork ribs and put it in his bowl.
Linxia sat there, feeling very cold, the coldness that emanated from her bones, what is the meaning of her existence for this family.
Of little consequence?
Huh······ It's more of a money-making tool!
"I'm full, you eat slowly!"
Linxia, who had no appetite at all, turned around to enter the house, and as soon as she arrived at the door, Lin's mother stopped her again
"Don't die in it after eating, you won't come out, and you'll have to wash the dishes and mop the floor later."
"I see."
Pushing open the door of the hut, Lin Xia sat at the desk, staring at the small window, her heart was disturbed like an overturned inkwell, the ink was spilled everywhere, she didn't know what to think, what to do, she was so dumbfounded.
At this moment, what is Lu Ming doing?
He must be very happy with Li Meng!
The young girl is young and beautiful, full of vitality, how can she be like her, lifeless, lifeless, and sometimes, even she is disgusted with herself.
At 29 years old, she couldn't be older anymore.
The weekend was an old clock, and every second seemed so long, and after finally she could go to work.
Only in the kindergarten did she feel that she was really alive, and the smiling faces of the children and the sweet voice calling her "Teacher Lin" gave her a little comfort in her dead heart.
"Linxia, I heard that our class was arranged to have a special child, an autistic child, what to do, our nightmare is coming······"
Before entering the classroom, Lin Xia was dragged by her partner, Xia Tiantian, and told her the gossip with a bitter face.