As soon as Ding Jiayi's eyes turned red, tears began to fall down, and then she shouted to Qiao Nan, "I am hurt like this. Are you satisfied? You're a loser. You've been disturbing my house all day. Do I owe you in my last life? "
It's just because of Qiao Nan's words that Qiao Dongliang has to look at his bankbook. Ding Jiayi vented all her grievances on Qiao Nan.
"Nannan, you are too much this time. This is our mother. How can you harm her so?" Qiao Zijin is still jealous that Qiao Nan has the chance to come close to Zhu Baoguo and spare no effort to smear Qiao Nan.
"I don't know if she's my mother, but she must be yours. Your grades are not good. She has spent all her savings at home to let you study. I didn't get worse. She had to make me study and work by mistake. Who owes whom in the last life and who is paying the debt? "
Qiao Nan can't help asking Ding Jiayi and Qiao Zijin.
Even if she really owes Ding Jiayi, she has enough in her last life. At last, her mother gave her life back to Ding Jiayi.
"Mom, you always say I'm not good. I ask, sister Mingming is older than me. Which one I don't do when I wash and clean at home? What did my sister do? I'm the little servant girl who serves people together, and the elder sister is the daughter of Qianjin, so I'm the one you picked up? I don't say, it doesn't mean that I don't know anything. Mom and your eccentric sister spent all their money, but coaxed me to work for you to fill in this loophole. Mom, do you feel guilty for doing this? "
"You..." Ding Jiayi's heart is too weak: "you, what are you talking about. I, I let you go to work, is really for your good, even if reading well, there may not be future prospects to make money. "
"Reading well doesn't have to be promising. It's better to go out to work early. Mom, you're not afraid that she can't even earn money in the future. Now she's throwing in such a large sum of money just to let her read this useless book. Mom, I'm 15, not five years old. I can believe what you said? "
Qiao Nan was angry and laughed at Ding Jiayi's words. She was coaxed as a three-year-old. She could say such words.
"Letter? Believe it or not! " Asked repeatedly by Qiao Nan, as soon as Ding Jiayi's anger came up, she said directly: "tell you, you still owe our family. If it wasn't for you, your father is still in the army, at least a battalion commander. I don't need to say that before I gave birth to you again, I also had an iron job. You didn't do it all? Without you, will our Qiao family be like this now? It's you, the villain, who make me be a man in front of others. You talk about you, you do harm to people. It doesn't work at all. It's only the money of Huohuo's family. I don't favor your sister. Who do I favor? Do I favor you? "
"Ha, ha, ha." Qiao Nan stimulated a smile: "don't say so well, I begged you to have the second child? Are you willing to give up everything you just said for my daughter? You are a son. It's only because you don't get angry and give up everything you're proud of. At last, you gave birth to me as a loser. Right? "
Ding Jiayi not only called Qiao Nan for the dead girl, loss goods is not less called.
"Mom, don't think I don't know anything. At the beginning, you pestered dad to give birth to a second child, advised him to retire from the army and said that you would give up everything for your son. Do you give up everything for your son and finally give birth to me? I can't choose my gender, just like I can't choose my mother! "
If she can, she doesn't want to be Ding Jiayi's daughter, especially her youngest daughter.
"You. How can you say that. " Ding Jiayi raised her hand and slapped Qiao Nan quickly and ruthlessly, which made Qiao Nan's mouth bleed.
Even if Ding Jiayi had regrets a hundred times, a thousand times, and thought that it would be nice if she didn't have Qiao Nan at the beginning.
But hearing that the unhappy daughter didn't want to be born by her, Ding Jiayi was so angry that she felt aggrieved.
"Old Ding, you are crazy!" Originally, Qiao Dongliang, who was sulking in the room, heard Ding Jiayi and Qiao Nan quarrel more and more fiercely. As soon as he came out of the room, he saw Ding Jiayi slap Qiao Nan.
Qiao Dongliang pulls Qiao Nan behind him: "Qiao Nan was not born to you. Did you beat your daughter like this?"
"Didn't you hear what she said just now? I don't treat her as a girl. Does she treat me as a mother? She doesn't want me to be her mother! " Ding Jiayi roared back from her neck.
"Nannan will say that. You have to review yourself first. Nan Nan did not say anything wrong just now. I am retired. Do you blame Nan for your resignation? Blame you, blame me! But Nannan, what you said just now has passed. Anyway, she is your mother. How can you say that to hurt your mother's heart. Your mother's temper is twisted, and her mouth is like a knife, but she loves you and loves you from the bottom of her heart. "
After Qiao Dongliang's training, Ding Jiayi scolds Qiao Nan again. It's clearly his mother and daughter. How can they quarrel like enemies.
"Love me, Dad, do you have a mother who loves me so much?" Qiao Nan smiled. Her father was angry just now, but he still had the idea of home and everything.
in this life, she knows how to fight for it, and is unwilling to give up. Her father always wants to be a good person and reconcile it.But between her and her mother, it's a knot that can't be untied. There's no better day in her life.
"Dad, I had a fever before school. Do you know what I heard when I was lying in the room? I heard my mother tell my sister that I'm a dead girl. My life is so cheap and big that I can't burn anyone. I just have to wait for a delay to let me sign up for school and coax me to work. Dad, you should know now, why does Mom have to let me work, the money I work, my mom can let me save a point? The money at home is not enough for my sister. My mother wants me to work for her school? It's all her daughters. Why, she's hurting me? "
Qiao Nan said, crying more than Ding Jiayi: "that day I burned so much that I couldn't get up in bed. My mother is so good. When she bought a watermelon, my sister picked up half of it and dug it with a spoon. When I got a bunch of it, my mother gave me face? OK, my mother is hurting me! I was so sick that I lay in bed. My mother would not let me eat the medicine when she lost it. I was so thirsty that I couldn't speak. My family didn't even have anyone to give me a drink of water. Dad, why do you think my mother hurts me so much? Who dares to ask? Who has the life to ask