"Mom, I'm so upset, can't you comfort me? Do you think it's because I'm a daughter that my mom favors boys over girls?"
Seeing that Julie's face was covered in tears and looked rather pitiful, Mo Yan sighed.
"No, that's not true. If you really want to ask why, I don't think there's an answer."
In some families, even sons aren't loved. You can say it's because of gender discrimination, but you can only tell yourself that if you can't get your parents' love, then you must love yourself.
Even if you cry yourself to death right now, your mother won't be sad, so why bother?
Although it may sound harsh, it's the truth.
The original owner of this body had asked herself more than once why she wasn't liked by her parents. Did she find the answer? No.
"My older brother is a son, and he's not liked by my parents either."
We often ask ourselves if we are not good enough.
So the two of us later worked part-time jobs to get into university.
But they don't love us either.
We wondered if we weren't obedient enough, that even after showing them everything and our hearts, they still didn't love us.
So there really is no reason. If you really want to find a reason to comfort yourself...
"Well, it could be that you weren't wearing your glasses today, or it could be because your clothes weren't right—that's just how strange it seems to them."
Or perhaps they're unwilling to even tell you the reason for such a perfunctory response.
Instead of humbly begging for even a tiny bit of love from others, it's better to love yourself.
Is the milk tea not good enough, or the food not delicious enough?
Is it that the song is bad, or that Zhu Yangshu is not obedient enough?
Julie already has a lot, but she can't see it right now.
It's not like she could just ask Mo Yan for a reason and be able to let it go; how could she possibly let it go?
Those pains can never be completely let go, but crying it out will make you feel a little better.
What I fear most is that people who don't cry and keep it all bottled up inside; that's the real problem.
"Julie, you don't need to think about anything, you don't need to force yourself to please your mother, and you don't need to think about letting go. There aren't that many reasons in this world."
No matter how you feel, don't force yourself; the rest is up to time.
Julie continued to sob as she heard Mo Yan's words.
“I will never do that. From now on, I will give my son the best of everything.”
I bought him the toys he liked, gave him everything he wanted to eat, and gave him everything in the world that I didn't have.
Since she can't have it, she'll let her son or daughter have it.
"No, please don't." Mo Yan's lips twitched as she quickly interrupted her.
"What's wrong?" Julie was a little confused, wondering why her mother-in-law seemed so nervous.
"Look at Zhu Yangshu, that's what I thought back then. And what a piece of trash I ended up raising."
He can't cook, he can't do housework, and all he thinks about is sponging off his parents.
More importantly, besides being sweet-talking, he's completely useless!
When Mo Yan talked about Zhu Yangshu, she really found fault with everything about him.
"Do you want your son to be like this? You'll have to give him everything in the future, cook for him, do his laundry, give him pocket money, and most importantly, you won't get a single thing in return from him."
Julie blinked at her mother-in-law, who was getting more and more excited, and didn't dare to say that she actually thought Zhu Yangshu was a good person.
He is optimistic and cheerful, and he takes good care of her.
Will my mother-in-law be even angrier if I tell her?
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