Li Jianjun drank today, so his words were more harsh and vulgar than usual. After all, when he was sober, he always felt that he was a scholar and could not lose his dignity.
But what he said today really hurt Li Zicheng.
How could Li Zicheng never have imagined that in the eyes of his elder brother, he was just a burden who was just waiting to die?
He looked at Li Jianjun in disbelief: "In fact, for so many years, you have always felt that these people in your family are a burden to you, right?"
"Isn't it?"
"What do you know? You've lived your whole life in a small county town. You have no idea what the outside world is like!"
"Do you know that when I first came here, I was always looked down upon? Do you know that every night when everyone was asleep, I would not accept it. Why was I born in such a family? I am no worse than anyone else, but they just look down on me!"
"What's so great about them? Isn't it just that their ancestors are capable? If they have the ability, we'll see them in this lifetime!"
Li Jianjun had drunk too much, so his roar was so loud that even Wu Xiuying in the room could hear it.
Being woken up by the noise, Wu Xiuying didn't want to continue sleeping, so she got up and sat quietly on the chair at the door. She wanted to see what shocking words this little brat could say.
"But whether it's mom or us, we all love you and have given you all the best resources in our family."
"When you first started college, you needed 120 yuan a month for food. Didn't Mom give you that?"
"What else are you dissatisfied with?"
Li Zicheng looked at Li Jianjun in confusion.
In this era when the average salary is 40 yuan, Li Jianjun's monthly living expenses are 120 yuan. The whole family has to live frugally for this 120 yuan. Are all these efforts in vain and worthless?
After hearing this, Li Jianjun became even more furious, his eyebrows knitted tightly together, and then he gritted his teeth and said, "That's why I hate you even more!"
"My classmates can easily afford a hundred and twenty yuan for living expenses, but my family has to live frugally. I can't stand your expectations at all."
"Now it's all over. I will definitely be very successful in the future. I will definitely become famous and stand out from the crowd!"
As Li Jianjun was speaking, he knelt down on the steps and burst into tears.
After all, he is still young, and even if he has made a decision in his heart, he will still be affected by complex emotions.
"I'm sorry, but what can I do? What can I do?"
"I was born into the wrong family. I can only find a good wife. That's all I can do!"
"I don't understand. You don't understand anything at all."
Li Jianjun knelt there, as if talking to Li Zicheng again, but in fact he was just muttering to himself.
At this point, Wu Xiuying completely lost her patience. She walked over, took Li Zicheng's hand, and walked inside.
"Mom, my brother is outside alone..."
"He can't die."
No one will die in this season, so he should just lie on the steps and calm down.
After entering the room, Li Zicheng felt very uncomfortable. With red eyes, he whispered, "I really never dreamed that Big Brother would think of us like this."
"What else?"
"A great favor is like a great revenge."
Wu Xiuying sighed and seemed helpless. In fact, at the beginning, Wu Xiuying couldn't understand why the child she treated wholeheartedly was so indifferent. But after hearing these words today, Wu Xiuying finally understood.
At that time, Wu Xiuying always said that Li Jianjun was the hope of the whole family. Perhaps this expectation was also a silent threat and violence to the child.
However, Wu Xiuying has now figured it out. Since Li Jianjun has made his decision, no one can interfere with his decision. Let him go on the path he chooses. After all, children will always leave home when they grow up. He will always have to struggle in society on his own. Otherwise, when will he grow up?
Looking at Wu Xiuying like this, Li Zicheng really didn't understand: "Mom, we are all family!"
"Stop talking."
"When you were with Zheng Lan, what you were thinking about is exactly what he is thinking about now. It's just that you have come to your senses while he is deeply trapped. There is no difference between you two. You are both ungrateful people at heart."
After saying this, Wu Xiuying turned and left.
Li Jianjun was indeed not a good person, but Li Zicheng was also a bastard. Wu Xiuying also didn't understand why she tried so hard to live, but the people she raised were like this?
Li Zicheng never thought that speaking up for his brother would get himself involved?
He felt embarrassed for a moment, then touched his nose and whispered, "I know I'm wrong, why are you still scolding me?"
“Some people know they’re wrong once they take a wrong step, but some people make mistakes their entire lives without even realizing it.”
Wu Xiuying's voice came again.
No matter how cruel her words were, Wu Xiuying was a mother after all, and she was still worried about her child. She walked out of the guesthouse silently and looked at Li Jianjun lying in the flowers.
Ever since Li Jianjun went to college, Wu Xiuying rarely saw this child. Now, being able to watch him quietly from such a close distance is a luxury.
Among these children, the one who is most similar to Lao Li is Li Jianjun. Both their personality and appearance are almost exactly the same.
Li Jianjun is Wu Xiuying's first child. She still remembers how happy she was when she became pregnant and gave birth to her son. She also remembers that the child was smart since he was young. Everyone said that he was a potential university student and was born to be a student.
But why has such a good child become like this now?
Just as Wu Xiuying was lost in thought, a little girl stumbled over and then saw Li Jianjun in the bushes and hurried forward.
She pulled Li Jianjun's arm and looked at Wu Xiuying warily: "Who are you?"
"He kept yelling at the customers here. I couldn't sleep, so I came out to take a look." Wu Xiuying had no expression on her face, and just looked at Hu Die coldly: "What about you? Do you know him?"
"He's my classmate!"
Hu Die snorted, then struggled to pull Li Jianjun up from the ground, then looked at Wu Xiuying dissatisfiedly: "Give me a hand!"
Wu Xiuying knew that Hu Die was such an arrogant person.
In her previous life, she suffered a lot from this arrogant young lady, so she will not indulge her in this life.
"I don't know him."
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