Through the book: The villain’s son’s stand-in

Although she lives in a villa area, her family is very poor.

At least from her mother's words, she knew that her mother had spent all her savings and borrowed a lot of money in order to live here.

Once the monthly loan is repaid, he can only take the lowest nutritional solution to stay alive.

If it was just that, she wouldn't hate going home so much.

The key is that her mother is a woman who is incompetent and wants to dream of being a rich wife. What she talks about most in her life is what a wonderful life she gave up in order to give birth to her.

In addition, he has been hinting that she should not be a white-eyed wolf when she grows up, and should be filial to her. When she makes money, she should spend it with her to repay her for her upbringing.

When she was a child, she was stupid and naturally agreed immediately. But as she grew up and now in junior high school, she gradually realized that something was wrong.

Why do other mothers care and love their daughters, but her mother only demands and disciplines her like a dog.

She didn't understand, but out of instinct, she still stayed close to her mother.

Even though she regarded her perfect score as a trivial matter, she never praised her. Instead, she got angry because she did well in the exam.

She once thought, if she almost passed the exam, would she be loved by her mother?

But if there is no scholarship, my mother will be even more furious.

So she endured this thought.

Today is her birthday. She used the money she had saved for a long time to buy a cake. It was her favorite strawberry cake.

She thought that even if her mother would scold her for spending money recklessly, she wouldn't be too angry after eating the cake.

But all this was ruined by those gangsters. Her cake was gone and her money was gone.

But she was saved.

Looking at the graceful figure in front of her and listening to her caring words, she suddenly felt that this birthday was the best birthday she had ever had.

"What's your name? I can't keep calling you little girl." Gu Pan said jokingly.

"Xin Zi, the word for hard work is Xin, the one with the word wood next to the word for hard work." Xin Zi introduced himself.

When Gu Pan heard this name, he didn't feel much. He just praised: "This name is really nice, but the Xin in your name is not the Xin of hard work, it is the Xin of hard work."

"As for the word "Zi" in your name, it is not a simple word. "Zi" refers to a deciduous tree. The wood can be used to build buildings and make utensils. It is a very useful plant."

"And it also means vitality, growth, and self-improvement. I believe your parents want you to be a girl who stands upright."

"But doesn't being upright describe a boy?" Xin Zi asked doubtfully.

Gu Pan turned around and smiled: "When these words were invented, was there a rule that they could only describe boys?"

The girl thought for a while and shook her head.

Gu Pan's smile deepened: "That's right. Since there are no clear regulations, just pretend there are no regulations. If others want to refute you, just ask them to come up with relevant regulations."

Xin Zi's eyes were blank. Gu Pan then remembered that this was not an ideological and moral lesson for the little bastards. He shook his head and said with a smile:

"Anyway, just remember. As a girl, don't be afraid when facing other people's slander and accusations. Since he says you are bad for this and that, just let him produce evidence to prove it. Don't just blindly Do you know the denial?"

Xin Zi nodded blankly: "I remember."

Gu Pan touched her soft hair happily and said, "That's good, but if there are a few people surrounding you who want to bully you and you find that you can't beat them, don't hesitate and just run away bravely. It was a surprise."

"What if I didn't run away?" Xin Zi followed and asked again.

"If you can't run away, you'll get beaten. You think, you're going to get beaten anyway. If you run bravely, you might still be able to escape, but if you don't run, you'll have to get beaten. So which way do you think is more cost-effective?"

Xin Zi replied without hesitation: "The first one."

Gu Pan talked a lot, mostly teaching her how to deal with all kinds of sudden malice.

She didn't know if Xin Zi could listen, but at least it wouldn't be worse than her response today.

Xin Zi noticed the concern and worry in Gu Pan's words, and his eyes couldn't help but feel sour.

Her mother never taught her this knowledge. Instead, when she was bullied by her classmates, she would only let her tolerate it and ask her to find the reason from herself.

Flies don't bite seamless eggs, this is what she often says.

Sometimes, Xinzi has doubts. Is her mother really her biological mother?

She looked up and looked up, and couldn't help but think: If only she were my mother.