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After the transfer operation is completed, 3,000 blocks enter the other party's account.
Xiao Qiu looked at the balance of his account and took a breath of cool air in pain.
3,000 yuan, her monthly salary is also 4,000, and she actually has to transfer money regularly every month, and this is still directly requested by the other party.
Whoever calls the other party is her mother-in-law, who holds the economic power of the family. She took the child at home without a job and was not less yin and yang, and urged her to go out to work outside the words.
When she was at home, Xiao Xia did not do less humble things, and when she was the most humble, her mother-in-law's foot-washing water made her pour, which was more filial than her own mother.
Turn your head, a mouthful of a mother-in-law is really not a thing, there is money not to take out and desperately look for money for themselves, what a thing!
Others think that she married well, after all, the in-laws are in the town and county, three-story small buildings, the first floor is the façade; the husband is an only child, there is no contradiction between concubines; there is a mother-in-law to bring the child...
In fact, she really didn't have a happy and comfortable life when she was single after she got married.
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In the years when I was not married, I could save some money when I went to work, and I could buy something for my parents and brother during the New Year.
Which is like now, a penny deposit is not said, the mother's family still subsidizes herself from time to time, and even the husband shouts to buy a car, the money is not enough, she also borrowed 50,000 yuan from the mother's family.
Saying that it is borrowed, she is not clear, in the eyes of her husband, her mother's family is also his, will it be repaid if she borrows? Most likely not.
There really isn't a single thing that doesn't make people feel bad except having a cute son.
Things must be reversed, not to erupt in silence will perish in silence, years of depressed life, let her want to choose the former.
But she knew she wasn't strong enough to live alone with her son.
Therefore, she endured, and when she could not bear it, she put up with it again.
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PS: This is the first story I have written, and it is also a new attempt in my life, I hope you don't laugh at me!
I am warm- and post-90s, a person who is changing himself, trying to become what he wants, and living the life he wants.