"Find a way by yourself?" Mrs. An said with a mocking look on her face, "If you are capable, don't ask me to raise you, don't eat my food, use me, and wear my clothes."

"No, I'm not an adult yet and I don't have the ability to support myself." An Ran raised her head and looked at her coldly, "You have the responsibility and obligation to raise me up."

She wouldn't be so stupid as to choose hard mode for the sake of her illusory backbone.

She is still far from the point where she has to catch up on her studies and go out to make money to support herself. It is just one more day that she can be supported by her adoptive parents.

There will be plenty of time in the future for her to go out and fight.

"Can't you go to heaven?" The sarcasm on Mrs. An's delicately made-up face became even stronger. She had thin eyebrows drawn today. When she looked at people with slightly raised eyebrows, she looked colder and meaner than her calm face. After a while, "Don't you want to be fair? The basis of fairness is that you cannot be a parasite. Parasites have no rights."

Why am I becoming a parasite? Isn’t it because of you?

An Ran suppressed the discomfort in her heart and said, "I'm not asking you for absolute fairness. I just need you to put yourself in my shoes and think about it. I really can't do some things that are beyond my ability. Please be more tolerant to me." .”

"I consider myself very tolerant of you, An Ran." Mrs. An said with great disdain, "Don't be so shameless. I didn't ask you to attend the youth class at the age of fifteen. I usually let you sleep eight hours a day. I’ve been very tolerant of you.”

As she spoke, her voice became sharper, "Do you know what the conditions for fairness are? You must have the same strength as me, or even a higher strength than me, otherwise why should you Talk to me about fairness?”

I know this very well!

After all, we have always been a vulnerable group when facing you.

"I know." An Ran looked at Mrs. An calmly, with a kind of determination and calmness in her eyes, "I am not yet a minor, so of course I can't talk about fairness with you, not to mention that the world is inherently unfair, no matter in business In society or in daily life, there is no underlying operating law that says fairness. The whole world is not fair. Am I crazy? Let me talk to you about fairness."

"I think you don't know how high the sky is." Mrs. An raised her chin slightly and looked at An Ran, "My wings haven't hardened yet, and I want to fly."

No matter what, I have to wait until my wings harden before I fly out.

If you fly now, aren't you courting death?

Sorry, Mrs. An, I cherish my life very much.

"No." An Ran shook her head obediently, choosing to say something that would make Mrs. An less angry, "But home is not a place for fairness, home is a place for love."

"Useless people don't deserve love."

There was a confrontation between mother and daughter. An Ran bowed her head first and said, "You're right."

But that's just your perception.

In this world, it is never the useless people who do not deserve love, but the loveless people who do not deserve love.

Although An Ran's attitude softened, Mrs. An's anger did not decrease too much. "From now on, your monthly pocket money will be halved. When you get the first place in the exam, it will be the same as before. You can't have dinner this week." .”

"I know." Faced with such punishment, An Ran accepted it calmly.

She calculated that her monthly pocket money used to be 800 yuan. If she reduced it in half, she would get 400 yuan. 100 yuan a week should be enough for her to eat at school. If it is not enough, she would have to buy some Laoganma and eat in the cafeteria. Eat with rice.

If this is the case, the nutrition may not be enough.

She had known for a long time that there would be no dinner tonight, so she ate so many snacks at the school gate in advance. It worked now. Even though the aunt was serving food in the restaurant one after another, she was not so hungry that she swallowed her saliva. She felt uncomfortable and hungry because of her hunger. Feeling wronged and aggravating one's negative emotions.

Even though I didn't do well in the exam, I still want to go out to eat delicious food.

This is the law of the world that Enron discovered after suffering for a long time in his last life. What can heal a person is sleep, food, small animals, nature, and money, and rarely because of human beings.

……

An Jing heard footsteps outside the door in the room, quickly opened the door from inside and walked out, "Why are you coming back so slowly?"

"What's wrong with you?" An Ran stopped and looked at him.

"Can't I pay attention to you if I have nothing to do?" An Jing leaned against the door, "Today's grilled sausages and rice cakes were good."

"Let's continue eating tomorrow." An Ran said, "You have plenty of pocket money anyway."

Thinking of this, An Ran couldn't help but feel envious and jealous of An Jing, a rich man.

"Why are you unhappy again?" An Jing did not miss the flash of displeasure in An Ran's eyes.

"Am I jealous of how much money you have?" An Ran glared at An Jing angrily.

An Jing was stunned for a moment and soon felt funny, "You are not poor, why are you jealous of me."

"I'm very poor and seriously short of money." An Ran opened her eyes slightly and complained to An Jing.

"Okay, whatever you want to buy, I'll buy it for you." An Jing was pleased by An Ran's jealous look and said very generously.

"I want to buy daily necessities for school and accommodation, and you'll cover them all?" An Ran knew that An Jing was not stingy, but she didn't expect that he was so talkative today.

"Okay." An nodded.

"Thank you." A smile appeared on An Ran's face.

After solving the pain point in front of her so easily, she turned around and went to her room.

An Jing felt a little unhappy when he saw her walking forward without looking back, "You must have changed too quickly with your attitude of burning bridges."

"Okay, Master, what else do you need me to do?" An Ran immediately turned around, stood obediently, and looked at An Jing pretending to be a bitch.

An Jing couldn't help but became happy again.

He smiled and asked the question he was embarrassed to ask in front of outsiders that afternoon, "Why did you suddenly go to eat at a roadside stall today?"

He felt that his sister's living habits had changed recently.

"Eat it if you want." An Ran thought for a moment, took out the notebook given by the Chinese teacher in the morning from her schoolbag, opened it and handed it to him, "Have you not finished any of these extracurricular review materials?"

"Why, do you want it?" An Jing took it and took a look and was shocked, "Why are there so many?"

"Just tell me if you have?"

"I don't know, I have to look for it." An Jing shook his head, "There should be some."

"Can you help me find it now?" An Ran's plan was to buy these learning materials written by teachers for her. She would have to spend a lot of money to buy them. If An Jing didn't make them, he could give them to her.

It not only helps him recycle waste, but also helps her save money.

It could not be better.

She remembered that her adoptive mother bought boxes of reference materials for An Jing. Considering how diligently he studied, he couldn't finish them all.

But he is his biological son after all.

It doesn't matter if he can't finish it. Anyway, when Mrs. An is socializing outside, she often asks the ladies in her circle about her children's learning. Those ladies are also happy to share these resources with each other.

Mrs. An has always supported An Jing with the attitude of "I am good when others have it, and I am good when others don't have it". It is difficult for An Jing to think of many learning materials.

"Come in." An Jing turned around and entered the room, "They are all in the bookcase. You can pick them up with me. Take whatever is useful."

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