"Why can't you understand why I hate you?"
Zhou Xiang looked up at his mother and said, "There are three things you don't count when fortune-telling: the dead, your colleagues, and yourself. When fortune-telling, you should judge others, not yourself.
Mom, you are my biological mother, the one who gave birth to me, so how should I view it?
You just hate my dad, no matter what the reason is. After all these years, are you happy living with hatred? Just like your mom, but you are better than your mom, you don't just hate her.
Although I said that, I can feel that your hatred for us is mixed with love. If you don't force me, I won't say that."
Looking at her daughter's back as she left, Zhou's mother murmured to herself, "Aren't you also following your roots?"
Zhou Yu looked at his sister who looked unhappy, "Did mom scold you?"
"Yeah, are you happy?"
Zhou Yu lowered his raised lips to the corners of his mouth after hearing his sister's words. "I'm not happy."
"Oh, are you still going to school?" Zhou Xiang asked casually with a dull look.
"I don't want to go on anymore!"
"You can't find a job without a diploma." Zhou Xiang glanced at her.
"Didn't you say that you can make a lot of money by pointing out any road? Point me out a road first." A suspicious red appeared on Zhou Yu's face.
Thinking about love? Zhou Xiang rolled his eyes. "Do you have the capital? Have you ever seen a business that doesn't need capital? Do you have the manpower? Have you ever seen a business that works alone? Are you diligent? Have you ever seen a business that doesn't get up early?"
"I can get up early! But I don't have the money and the manpower."
Zhou Yu lost his enthusiasm.
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