“I understand my mother. Maybe she’s saying that you wouldn’t understand, so let’s try to see things from my perspective.”
If she had some resentment before, she realized that she had misunderstood after learning about her mother's sacrifices.
She is not without anything.
She wasn't abandoned by the whole world; she wasn't a pitiful little thing; she was her mother's daughter.
"Okay." The host paused for a moment, then thought of Mo Yu.
Mo Yu is actually the kind of girl who looks very well-behaved, but she wore heavy makeup to protect herself, which made her look a bit like a bad girl.
But now that she appears in front of everyone looking so fresh and clean, they realize how adorable this girl is.
Meanwhile, all the slander in the original storyline was the disgusting tactic of that family.
The original owner wanted to help, but the girl who was being cyberbullied no longer trusted anyone except the director.
“I was only nine years old at the time, and my mother didn’t look like this at all in my memory.”
Her gaze fell upon Mo Yan beside her. At this moment, Mo Yan exuded an aura of confidence and charisma, making her the queen of the entire room.
The host was startled, wondering what this meant and if there was some other juicy gossip.
"Let me show you a photo. It's a photo that I've wanted to destroy countless times but couldn't bear to part with."
I don't want to see it, yet I keep touching it.
She took out her wallet and pulled out an old photo from behind her ID photo.
The host gasped. Could it be that the sallow-faced, malnourished old woman in the photo could be the Queen of Moyan?
Even when looking at the camera, there's no light in her eyes, and she seems timid and unpresentable.
How could a woman like that be Mo Yan?
"Look at this guy wearing a plaid shirt, he's so awkward and doesn't look good when taking pictures, that's me."
Instead, Mo Yan, with a faint smile on her lips, directly admitted it.
"How is that possible?" the host said, somewhat incredulous.
"This is my mother. In my memory, all she did every day was cook and sweep the floor, and nag me to study hard."
Otherwise, I would get a severe scolding from my grandparents; if the food wasn't good, they would send me straight to the kitchen.
She has no status in our family; she has to keep a record of every grocery shopping and cooking expense.
Then my grandma would act like an empress dowager, wearing her reading glasses and comparing them one by one. If she felt she had spent an extra dollar, she would start cursing.
My grades are bad because of my mom.
The water dispenser at home broke down; it was my mom's fault.
Even their presbyopia getting worse was my mother's fault.
I have 20 yuan a day for living expenses, not a penny more, and I have to cook five dishes and a soup.
There can't be any dust on the floor at home, not even a single hair is allowed.
My dad's salary has to go to my grandma; my mom doesn't get a single penny.
If my mom is sick, she can only drink ginger soup, and only one bowl at that, because buying ginger costs money.
Once she started talking, she realized that there were many things she thought she had forgotten, but actually she hadn't.
She actually remembers everything, including how much suffering her mother endured and how much pain she went through for her sake.
Netizen: [Damn, she even has to keep accounts and reconcile the books? Is this really a daughter-in-law?]
Netizen: [Twenty a day, now even a cup of milk tea costs twenty, plus three dishes and a soup.]
They won't let me see a doctor when I'm sick. Are they inhuman?
Netizens commented: "Is this the wife? She's probably the nanny, but no, even nannies wouldn't dare be this arrogant."
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