Character plot experience system

Chapter 283, to call brother

She has always longed to be appreciated, until today when she heard her mother's appreciation with her own ears, she realized that she no longer longed for her mother's appreciation. In the eyes of her mother, money is a thousand times more important than her daughter. ten thousand times.

As for why her mother didn't want to see her so much, there was only one reason...

She is a daughter.

After dinner, her mother urged Zhang Yingying to go back to her room to do her homework.
It looks like a mother is urging her daughter to study hard,
But in fact, Zhang Yingying knew very well that her mother was only doing this so that she would be able to bring her money in the future.

Although it is natural for a daughter to raise her mother, in Zhang Yingying's view, her mother only regards her as a tool, and she can't feel the slightest maternal love from her mother.

Zhang Yingying thought that since she was sent on a recommendation, she would be able to give money to her mother in the future, and her mother might treat her better, but... she was thinking too much.

That night, because she was so hungry, she secretly went to the kitchen to eat a steamed bun, and happened to be seen by her mother who went to the bathroom in the middle of the night. The result was self-evident, and her mother taught her a lesson with a feather duster.

While beating, the mother did not forget to reprimand her,
"Is the steamed bun something you can eat!? The steamed bun is what your dad wants to eat tomorrow! You stole the steamed buns from home before you earned any money, and you can pay back the money if you earn it! Don't think that being recommended to the university will make me look good on you ! Reckless thing!"

Zhang Yingying is only worthy of eating what her mother and father left over. If there is nothing left by chance, she can only eat porridge and water to satisfy her hunger.In addition, during holidays, she has to help the family with work, otherwise she won't be able to drink a sip of porridge or water.

The reason why she can continue to go to school is mainly because she studies hard by herself. The school has bursaries and scholarships. Her parents see that she only spends a few hundred yuan to go to school, thinking that she will not learn for nothing, so they continue to let her study .Otherwise, she would be dragged out to work by her parents after finishing elementary school, so reading good books is still very useful.

For other students, the school food is the worst, but for Zhang Yingying, the school food is the best because there are vegetables and meat, and at home, not to mention meat, even vegetables Not necessarily how much you can eat.

After being taught a lesson and scolding her again, he gave up.

"Hurry up and go back to sleep. Don't be late tomorrow. If you get canceled because of being late, you can go out to work with your dad!"

I thought my mother still had a little conscience, but it turned out that she was afraid that Zhang Yingying would be canceled if she was late.

Zhang Yingying tremblingly stood up from the ground, looked at her mother who had gone back to the bedroom, and then limped towards her own room.

Her room is a simple bedroom built of bricks with only one bed, and the school dormitory is several times better than her bedroom.She sat on the bed and didn't dare to turn on the light to check her injuries, because if she turned on the light, her mother might come and scold her for wasting electricity, and might beat her again.

She gently stroked her wound, there was no moist touch, that is, there was no bleeding, she touched her face again to make sure that her face was not injured, and then she lay down slowly, trying to avoid the wound as much as possible, so as not to press the wound I can't sleep because of the pain.

It stands to reason that the average girl should have cried long ago when she suffered such severe beatings, but she didn't. Crying doesn't do anything, it just makes my mother beat me harder.

I don't know since when, she never cried because of being beaten by her mother. She knew that crying was useless, so what could it do?All the pain, all the suffering is not to be carried by yourself.

The next morning......

As usual, the family of three had breakfast around a small dining table...

Father picked up a steamed bun, took a bite, and drank another mouthful of porridge: "Why is there a steamed bun missing today?"

The mother glared at Zhang Yingying, picked mustard greens for her father, and she drank porridge and fried dough sticks by herself: "Your useless daughter stole one last night."

Father looked up at Zhang Yingying,

Zhang Yingying lowered her head and dared not speak,
Father: "Forget it, just eat it."

Parents ate steamed buns and deep-fried dough sticks, and plain porridge, while Zhang Yingying only ate porridge water with a little pickled mustard.

A bowl is full of rice water, only a few rice grains, this is called porridge water, not white porridge.

Zhang Yingying gulped down the porridge and water, the water gave her a feeling of fullness, but this feeling will disappear after a while, and then the feeling of hunger...

She is always the first to finish eating: "I'm going to school."

She took her schoolbag, walked out of the house, and walked from the end of the street to the street, which was the only way she had to go to school.

There is a high school nearby. This high school, which is known as the worst high school in the city, is here to dawdle.Not to mention all the students inside, at least half of them have the potential to be gangsters, and their quality is generally not high.

street……

Tang Zang moved the boss chair out of the door and sat at the door basking in the sun,
I don't know why, I always feel cold and cold these days, and when I get sun, that feeling disappears again. Tang Zang suspects that the female ghost is unwilling to give up and is forced to stand at the door every night, which makes him feel cold.

Then, Tang Zang has the habit of basking in the sun every morning to drive away the cold, since he has nothing to do anyway, basking in the sun is also good.

As soon as he sat down, he saw a high school girl walking from the end of the street with her schoolbag on her back. In the past two days, Tang Zang could see her when she got up to bask in the sun.

This high school girl is Zhang Yingying.

"Good morning, little sister."

Tang Zang greeted her politely,

Zhang Yingying didn't dare to look at Tang Zang, but nodded to Tang Zang, and replied softly: "Good morning, uncle." Then she increased her walking speed, wanting to leave here quickly.

Hearing Zhang Yingying's response, Tang Zang's face was filled with black lines...

I'm only 25 and six. Is it appropriate for you to call me uncle? Little sister?Barking people will rush to the street.

Just came up with an idea...

"oops!"

There was a plop, the sound of someone wrestling,
Tang Zang turned his head and saw that it was Zhang Yingying who fell on the street, his eyelids twitched...

I'll go, no way, is it so effective?
Tang Zang got up quickly and walked over to help her up. While helping her up, Tang Zang accidentally saw the bruise on her arm...

"Are you OK?"

"I'm fine, thank you uncle."

Zhang Yingying took Tang Zang's hand and stood up, thanked Tang Zang, patted the dust off her body, and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute."

Hearing Tang Zang's voice, she stopped. Although she was facing Tang Zang, she still didn't dare to look directly at Tang Zang.

"Uncle, is there anything else?"

"Nothing."

As he spoke, Tang Zang took out a bottle of Dieda wine from his trouser pocket, stuffed it into her hand, and took out a few candies for her.

Zhang Yingying: "Uncle, I can't...I...I have no money."

"for free."

Tang Zang bared his big white teeth, and said, "But there is a condition, you can't call me uncle in the future, you have to call me brother."

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(End of this chapter)