Yan's mother sighed and did not continue to ask. She was not ignorant of the "professions" her daughter was engaged in, such as wine, tea, marriage, etc., except for not going to prostitution, she did whatever she made money.
After a while, she slowly said, "Fine, I can't help you, but it will become a burden to you. This is the thing that parents should be ashamed of the most. However, I have no other way. You can only rely on yourself and cherish yourself.
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Three years ago, Yan's mother had to take medicine every day to maintain this body that had begun to decay. A woman under fifty-year-old looks similar to an old woman in her seventies or eighties. She has a numb and dead gray on her thin face.
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If she wasn't sick, if it weren't for the high cost of medicine, she could be like other girls, who went to work seriously, earned a salary mainly for dressing, eating, drinking and having fun, and then finding a good boyfriend... But
,Now, what chance does she have?
She didn't look at her daughter's eyes, but just brought out the fermented rice glutinous rice noodles from the rice cooker and handed it over: "Eat it, after eating, you can have a good sleep first."
The electricity has been cut off, and this bowl of things that should have been steaming has long been cold.
Yan Xixi took the bowl, and the coldness penetrated into her heart from her hands. She turned her head to look at the only window in the room. At that time, the sky was already bright and the sleet had already stopped. It seemed that it was still the same.
A long-lost sunny day.
Yan Xixi held a cup of tea and sat alone in the corner of the teahouse. The inferior flower tea, once it soaked, had a strong additive smell. However, when the boiling water was poured, it brought people extremely warmth.
"Miss Yan, let me guess what you are thinking, okay?"
Yan Xixi almost ran away like a ghost, but Wang Donglin grabbed her and smiled: "Xixi, are you really forgetful. You won't know me so soon?"
Yan Xixi waved his hand away, and he was tactful and sat down opposite her, looking at her unscrupulously: under the bright light during the day, she was wearing rough fake brandings.
"What? I'm making a tea shop here again? Girl, those stupid guys you made will not come again..." He snapped his fingers, and Yan Xixi looked back suddenly and found that the entire teahouse was suddenly empty.
"I've wrapped the entire teahouse so that I can talk."
She stood up again, and he was quick to stop her, relaxed and relaxed, "Yan Xixi, your mother is seriously ill, taking medicine all year round, and has no place to live. Do you make a living by making a tea shop, wine shop or even a marriage shop?"
"You investigate me?"
"Of course! You forged an AIDS patient record with you. Once a man has a bad intention, he will always be scared away. You are skillful and I don't know how many men have been deceived..."
"You have been studying in the best key university in the city for more than two years. You can't afford the tuition and no living expenses, so you have to drop out of school and work..."
"I also know that your father killed two people in a car accident five years ago, and because of this, your family became poor. Three years ago, your father died in poverty and illness, and that year, you dropped out of school. Your mother
I got a chronic disease. It is not difficult to cure this disease, but it requires a surgical fee. Otherwise, I have to suffer the years and delay it for two or three years at most. Your mother will definitely die..."
She interrupted him, hurriedly, "Yes, I do need money in a hurry, but I used to earn 'court money', not selling my own money!!!"