"In the past, I would wonder why my parents didn't like me."
"I don't care now. None of this matters. Some people are born with good parents, like Zhao Liang."
"Some people are born with a shallow bond with their parents, just like me and you. If that's not the case, then don't force it."
"My parents are not good to me, but my uncle and his family care about me."
"They knew you wouldn't let me go to high school, so my uncle came overnight and said they would support me to go to high school."
It was from that time that Zhao Lei realized that besides the Wang family, there were people who cared about him.
It was also from that time that his relationship with Zhao Dahe and others gradually improved. He used to help them because he didn't want his grandparents, who had taken care of him since he was a child, to be unable to see a doctor because they had no money.
"Brother, they actually had such an idea. I, I really don't know." Zhao Tiezhu felt terrible.
He always put on a high status in front of his brothers because he was a city guy, salaried, and a veteran worker in the factory.
Who could have imagined that, long ago, all the dignity on his face had been stripped off.
He really didn't dare to think about what his family would say about Zhao Lei because he accepted the help of his elder brother and went to high school.
No, even the neighbors and colleagues around me started to point fingers at me after they found out.
What Zhao Tiezhu didn't understand was, "You didn't really want to continue studying, and you made a scene, but why didn't you accept your uncle's kindness?"
He asked with a bitter tone. He really didn't understand. If she didn't want to study, it would be fine, but she obviously wanted to study, so why was it like this? He didn't understand, he really didn't understand.
Why didn’t she want to accept her uncle’s kindness? “I was worried that Zhang Cuihua would make trouble,” Zhao Lei knew, “because her good son wouldn’t let me go to high school.”
Zhao Liang will definitely instigate trouble, and the brainless Zhang Cuihua will definitely make a fuss.
Hearing Zhao Lei mention Zhang Cuihua's name again, Zhao Tiezhu's expression became a little ugly. No matter how bad his parents were, they were still his parents. How could he just mention their name directly?
Zhao Tiezhu knew that even if he was dissatisfied, he had to endure it, because Zhao Lei was now fully grown.
Zhao Tiezhu frowned slightly, and Zhao Lei noticed it, but he didn't care. He just mentioned Zhang Cuihua's name.
Let them know his attitude, that is, he has no feelings for Zhang Cuihua and never considers her as a mother.
"Also, I don't want someone to shamelessly come and reap the fruits of my success after I graduate from high school and enter college."
"It's so good to be like me now, a scrap yard worker." Zhao Lei just wanted to let them know that this job was not the only one he could find.
"The furniture factory also asked me to go there." Zhao Lei broke another big news.
Huh? The furniture factory actually let Zhao Lei go to work? "I didn't know there was a furniture factory, why didn't you go?" The furniture factory has good performance, better than the scrap yard.
Why not go to a furniture factory? "If I go there, the salary will be high, but who will benefit in the end?"
"A lot of the money Zhao Liang spent on his marriage and relationship should have come from my salary."
“The furniture factory is good, but it’s not suitable for me.” People of this generation, once they start working in a factory, basically stay there until they retire.
If you leave, no one around you will point fingers unless you find a better job.
Not suitable? Zhao Tiezhu thought about the current Zhao Lei. Well, he admitted that the scrap yard was suitable for him.
"There are better opportunities. Why don't you go to the Friendship Store? It's also good there."
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