The cannon fodder of quick travel is not sad

Chapter 574 Midlife Crisis 7
What does it mean to keep your mouth shut?This is.

Wang Mao gasped and stood at the door of the bathroom, his mind going blank at the moment.

But it seems to have everything.

Wang Lin only raised his head once, curled his lips, and then lowered his head again, one thing at a time.

The door opens.

Siru, with messy hair, pale face, red and swollen eyes, and an expressionless face, looked at Wang Mao like a resentful middle-aged woman, "What's mine is yours? Who told you?"

Li Huizhen?
Wang Mao blushed and said confidently, "My grandma said, you are the daughter-in-law our family bought for 10 yuan, so you have to spend the money for me."

The chatterbox was instantly opened.

Like a flood.

His still young face was full of disapproval, "Wouldn't it just cost you some money? My classmates are all watching small videos and swiping gifts, and I haven't seen other people's parents making a fuss over this little money." You have to live. In the final analysis, you are useless and earn too little. You can’t even earn money. What right do you have for me to call you your mother. Look at the students in our class, who doesn’t have a few sets of houses? Car instead of traveling abroad, I have to play a few times in China every year. I have grown up, and I have been to the next county as far as I am. I was imprisoned in this small place to sit and watch the sky. What is the future? If I have no future, it was all your fault."

This accusation is very serious.

Wang Lin added fuel to the fire as if he had nothing to do with himself, "Tsk tsk, how does it feel to be scolded by your son?"

Siru: Get out!

Looking at Wang Mao with cold eyes, "You compare me with others and say I'm useless?"

Wang Mao is not afraid anymore.

When he heard Siru's words, it was as if he had been hit on a certain pain point, and he immediately exploded on the spot.

"You said it!"

"Is it useful for you? Ah? When I asked you to buy me a mobile phone, what did you say that it is too good for a child to buy? In case of a broken heart, it is enough to be able to make calls and send text messages. I only bought it for a hundred yuan. It’s still the most old-fashioned button type. I can’t even listen to music, let alone play games. I’m too embarrassed to take it to school, shame! Do you know that my classmates use the latest full-featured The 1600-megapixel smart phone of the colorful screen series is reluctant to buy me even a better mobile phone, and even keeps saying that you love me, what do you use to love me."

"You are so stingy with a mobile phone that is only three or four thousand, what will I do when I get married?"

"You can't make any money, so why did you give birth to me? Do you want me to live a hard life?"

"There is still a house. You can obviously live at home, but you insist on moving out. I dare not bring my classmates back to play. I am afraid that they will discriminate against me if they know that my family does not even have a house. Grandpa and grandma My dad's son, you still stop him from going back, when you are old, I will do the same to you."

……

Said a lot.

It was as if all the grievances of the past ten years had been vomited out at once.

Quiet.

The air in the room seemed to be stagnant, and the only sound that could be heard was Wang Mao gasping for air.

That's right, Li Huizhen was stimulated to death by her most cherished and precious son eating useless waste every mouthful.

She is useless.

She doesn't deserve to be a mother.

She can't give the child a good life.

What qualifications does she have to live, she might as well die.

Li Huizhen has been suffering from mild depression due to the pressure accumulated in the nanny-style wife, single-parent parenting and widowed marriage for more than ten years, but she has always been supported by her son, but now she is pointed at her nose by her palm. Scolding is rubbish.

What's the point of being alive.

Anyway, now that my son has grown up, it doesn't matter if she is there or not.

Li Huizhen's heart was broken. Just thinking about it made her heartache. The more she thought about it, the more she felt damned.

just died.

Hearing his son Wang Mao's accusation against Siru, Wang Lin felt relieved.

If this damn bitch hadn't been clamoring to move out and live alone, how could he have left the home where he had lived for more than 20 years and lived a life of living under someone else's roof and having to pay rent every month.

After all, it's not good to see people's faces.

He gloated, "Look, even my son said it was your fault for not being filial to my parents. If you don't want your son to treat you like this in the future, just go back with me and kowtow to apologize, beg my parents to forgive you, and find a time to move back." , be filial to them."

The life of renting an apartment is really hard enough.

Si Ru stared at them for more than ten seconds with bloodshot eyes before sneering.

"Go back? What are you going back for? Working as a horse for your family? Wang Lin, are you really dreaming?"

Wang Lin: ...

He was robbed by Wang Mao before he could speak.

"What's wrong with being a cow and a horse? You were bought by my family, so you should serve us."

Quite rightly so.

Siru's eyes that were originally staring at Wang Lin slowly moved to Wang Mao. He was wearing a white T-shirt with a black logo printed on it, and a pair of beige shorts underneath. He was taller than Li Huizhen because of his long arms and legs. He has one foot and a pair of black-framed eyes on the bridge of his nose. The eyes look a bit sunken and ugly due to myopia.

Gentle and youthful.

But generally speaking, he was quite an ordinary boy, the kind who would be instantly overwhelmed by being thrown in the crowd.

There was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, and before Wang Mao could react, she slapped her hard.

"Snapped!"

Very loud.

Wang Lin, who was playing with his mobile phone, trembled all over, and opened his mouth in disbelief.

"you……"

For so many years, no matter how mischievous her son was and how low his test scores were, Li Huizhen never touched a single finger of his son, not to mention beating him, and hiding in the kitchen to feel guilty for a long time even if he said something serious.

This... how will it end?

Wang Mao was also stunned.

Covering the left side of his face that was beaten with his hand, he looked at Siru with wide eyes, "You... you hit me?"

As if still can't believe it.

Siru sneered, "I worked so hard to earn money for you to study and eat and drink, and what the hell, she raised a white-eyed wolf. You say I'm useless, you say I'm useless. Oh, you have so much backbone, especially If you have the ability, don't spend my mother's money."

meal.

"Forgot that you just spent all my 10,000+."

Bring it up again.

Wang Mao was very upset, "If you spend it, you will spend it. What else do you want? Do you want me to pay for my life?"

Life?
Si Ru mocked, "Your life is still given by my mother."

Wang Mao's face was in pain, and he stared at Siru with red eyes, "How dare you hit me!"

Si Ru:……

Don't believe it?
Immediately backhand gave him another earwax.

"My old lady will tell you what it means to beat an unfilial son with a stick."

Ah.

I can't help but feel that so many years of hard work and money have been wasted.

Li Huizhen is reluctant, but she is not Li Huizhen, if the stick can make Wang Mao know that certain rules are insurmountable, then she doesn't mind using it again.

15 is old.

Many habits have been formed and it is not easy to change them.

She thought, Li Huizhen must not want Wang Mao to be taught by the society in the future.

But Wang Mao didn't understand.

All he knew was that he had been beaten, that he had lost face and lost his self-esteem, and his eyes shot out intense hatred.

"I hate you!"

He yelled and ran out.

(End of this chapter)