Ye Fanxing said, "You want Zichen to go to school, and you want me to marry?"
Ye Fanxing was panting because she had just run outside, but she knew that the reason why she was so tired was because of her mother's anger.
Mother Ye came over and said, "Yes, since you've heard it all, Mom doesn't hide it from you. The situation at home is like this. You and Zichen can only go to school alone. Zichen is a boy. When he grows up, he wants to marry. Daughter-in-law... You don't know how difficult it is to marry a daughter-in-law now. If he graduates from high school, what will others think of him? But you are different. You are a girl, as long as a girl can marry well. The family will see I've seen your photos, and I'm very satisfied with you. You said that you spent a few years in college, and after you spend your money, you may not be able to find a decent job. They have two apartments in Jiangzhou! Do you know the current housing prices? How high is it? Our family struggles for a lifetime and can’t afford it.”
"But I'm only eighteen years old!" Ye Fanxing didn't know whether to cry or laugh as she listened to her mother's words.
Two suites... Her whole life... Could it be that, in the eyes of her mother, she is just an object
Mother Ye glared at her, "Why eighteen? Wait until October, and you'll be twenty. Stars, it's okay to get married early. When you're forty, everyone else is still suffering, so you I've already started to enjoy happiness... Mom is also for your own good, don't you think?"
"I want to go to school!" Ye Fanxing knew that her family was in poor condition, but she also believed that only going to school could change her future.
Unlike her younger brother, she has no other dream. Her dream is to be able to go to school well. This is her only way to success.
Seeing that she was disobedient, Mother Ye's temper also came up, "I tell you so much, you can't understand, right? I tell you, if you want to go to school, you don't have a door! Look at Xiaoqing next door, she I went to work as soon as I finished junior high school, and now I can send thousands of dollars to my family every month! What about you? Look at you, what else do you know besides studying hard?"
"What about Zichen?" Ye Fanxing looked at his unsatisfactory younger brother, "He doesn't want to go to school, but you force him to go?"
"Are you sick? Your brother is so young! His ID card is only sixteen years old! What can he do when he goes out? Even if he works part-time, will anyone want him?"
"But he is only one year younger than me." Ye Fanxing looked at his mother, "You are my mother, but don't you think you are too partial?"
"What if I'm partial? You're going to marry someone else's house sooner or later. It's a waste to spend money on you. When you get married, you probably won't remember a mother like me anymore."
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Standing in front of Zhao Jiaqi's villa, Ye Fanxing remembered the quarrel with her mother two days ago, and she couldn't hold back her tears.
She reached out to wipe away her tears, adjusted her emotions, and knocked on the door. After a while, Zhao Jiaqi came out. Seeing her, she said affectionately, "Xingxing, you're here! Come in and sit!"
She and Zhao Jiaqi are classmates and good friends.
When I was in school, I would sometimes come here, so I got to know the Zhao family very well.
Zhao Jiaqi led her into the door and asked, "Why did you come here suddenly? What happened?"
Zhao Jiaqi knew that Ye Fanxing's home was in Nanchuan, a small place around Jiangzhou City. From there, it would take three hours to drive here.
Ye Fanxing said, "I have something to ask for your help."
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