Reverse sorrow.
My parents are born PUA masters, and I am going to start fighting back, and my grades require me to compare with Qingbei, and the food and clothing make me a poor student. The hardest thing to hear is that after being controlled for twenty-five years, I finally became a teacher. Why do others work for six thousand seven a month, and you only paint old cucumbers with green paint? I have lived my whole life for you, can't you fight for me?
My parents were big believers in percussion education, and just by comparing them to deny it was enough to make me cry. When I was driving, if I didn't follow the route she specified, she would come directly to grab Fang Hepan. And in my dad's mouth, I will always be a 360-degree waste.
When I was in college, I complained to them that my takeout had been stolen, and they would blame me for not eating in the cafeteria, which I deserved. After work, whenever I mentioned stress, I would scold me and ask me what pressure I could have, and how hard I could live with them. I never got positive feedback, and it took me years to finally learn to shut up, and they blamed me for not having any affection. In this family, I don't deserve to talk about tiredness, which is the root cause of my parents' lifelong fatigue. I owe them a debt. The contradiction finally reached its peak when I lost my first job three years after I graduated, and you must have been fired if you did not listen to the leader. I sighed heavily.
The third time I repeated the explanation, it was the new leader who wanted to sneak in and submit his resignation. Of course, this time is the same as the previous times, or relief, only in exchange for an accusation, that is, you are not dressed properly, I told you to go to work to have the appearance of work, don't dress up fancy, and you are not enough to do night clubs. I stood up and dropped a cup, but surprisingly calmed down.
This has happened countless times in twenty-five years, and each time it ended in my failure. But I'm a good summing person, maybe I should try the path they're taking, and once the idea emerges, it quickly takes shape. After roughly clearing my thoughts, I propped my hands on the table, and when I pressed my body, I was about to start fighting back. I admit that I was at fault for this happening. Hearing me say this, my mother was immediately proud. You should have thought that it would be wrong to listen to me, and would I have harmed you? But Tanri said, are you not wrong at all? My dad immediately had a whisper.
I gestured at him to pause, not giving him a chance to speak. Why do other people's parents either arrange for their children to inherit the family business, or directly let their children into the system and have no worries in their lives. And I had to fight on my own, and I had to be fucked by a lewd male model. If I am also a general and what Dong, won't it be my turn to touch other people's asses and not be fired? As long as I touch the ass of my subordinates, they will always be unable to bear to leave, and they can recruit a new ass to explain it while I gesture.
My dad finally took advantage of my ventilation and interjected. You go to work just to touch the ass of your subordinates, is this what the nine-year compulsory education teaches you? I have to laugh, why, do you also think it's bad to touch other people's asses?
Then why did I leave my job because I was harassed, but you have to blame all the faults on me, the guilty who are touched, and the innocent who are touched.
My dad finally realized that he had fallen for a big trick, quite a fool, but he was a refusal to admit defeat. Then why doesn't he touch others, a slap can't clap, you must have a problem too. I said it before, I admit that I have a certain fault, who let me not inherit your random facial features, look bright and smooth and white and beautiful, I am really a damn beauty. I seemed to hear the crunching of teeth.
But mom and dad, don't be angry first, more angry is still to come. But I look so beautiful, not to make you have face. It's already hard for me to be so beautiful every day, can't you be more considerate of me? My parents were speechless. They scolded me but always said they were good for me, but those emotions began to vent. Maybe it's just because I bought a little more snacks, or because they had some troubles outside, and they came home and saw me playing happily, but they can always use this universal seal of good for you to accurately seal your mouth that should have been shouting wrong, and even make you scold and thank Dade for it. Their humiliation of you from body to heart, strike while the iron is hot. On the first night after losing my job, it was almost twelve o'clock, I figured that my parents should fall asleep, took out the vacuum cleaner, and began to clean the house. At this moment, I have to be glad that my downstairs is selling a house recently, otherwise I have to judge the lights to turn on, I suck up dust while chattering, and the moon is shining on my ass and sleeping. I worked so hard during the day, and when I came back at night, I had to do housework, you can't be diligent at home every day when you retire, and my mother was woken up almost the moment I opened the door. She had messy hair and yelled at me. Gan Tongtong, are you here to collect debts? I am not happy about this, turn off the vacuum cleaner, then when do you plan to pay me back the money you have kept for me since I turned eighteen, my mother is unwilling to pay back, and even embarrassed. She threw a pillow at me and yelled for me to get out, would I be so obedient? Turn on the vacuum cleaner again. Now is the trough point, don't take advantage of the electricity now, do you plan to wait for tomorrow to clean again, it's not easy for me to make some money, you don't know how to feel sorry for me except for eating and drinking when you open your mouth. I could save a little, and the noise sounded for fifteen minutes before I retreated. When the door closed, I specially admired the resentful eyes of my parents.
It's a bit of a weekend – the way I was woken up early in the morning. After another half hour, I guessed they were asleep again, and I pushed the door open again.
