The older one is about 40 years old, but his actual age is actually less than 40, only 36 or 37. However, he looks older, probably because he has had a hard time in recent years.
Despite this, one can still tell from her face, which bears the marks of time, who she inherited her good looks from.
Sitting next to her was another young girl, about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a pretty face, a student-style haircut, a bit of pride in her eyes, and was looking around at the decorations in the room.
Su Qiao lowered his eyes.
The girl wore a light blue jacket with a narrow waist and wide sleeves, and a black skirt that went below her knees. This was the new school uniform.
Although her family suffered a sudden change, Su Yunxia did not drop out of school. She continued her studies as before and maintained her dignity in school.
At the beginning, they sold some valuable jewelry belonging to the mother and her two daughters. Later, they relied on the money from selling their original body. Later, they relied on the monthly subsidy from their original body.
When the mother and her two daughters met, no one spoke and there was a moment of awkwardness in the living room.
Finally, the woman looked at Wu Ma and Yingzi cautiously and said, "Qiao'er, can you..."
Su Qiao interrupted her with her hand, turned her head and looked behind her: "Auntie Wu, Yingzi, you guys go back to the house first and check the clothes you'll be using tonight."
"Okay." Yingzi didn't want to stay here in the first place. She had always disliked Su Yunxia and felt that she looked down upon her.
In fact, Su Yunxia also disliked her. The biggest reason was that she felt that Yingzi had no relationship with them, and was not sent by the club to take care of her sister. However, she ate and drank for free here, wasting the money that should have been given to her and her mother, so she was very unhappy.
"Miss, if you have any problem, just shout loudly." Aunt Wu whispered a word and then went into the house.
Su Qiao nodded slightly.
After the bedroom door was gently closed, Su Qiao looked at the two people opposite him: "What do you want to talk to me about?"
Without anyone around, Su's mother felt more at ease and asked eagerly, "Qiao'er, I heard that you are on stage now, right?"
Su Qiao nodded: "Yes, I go on stage to sing every night now."
“That’s great.”
Su's mother was a little excited, rubbing her palms together with a look of anticipation on her face.
"It's like this, things are a bit tight at home lately, your sister needs to go to school, and we need some money for the family, so can you..."
A chill ran through Su Qiao's heart.
The daughter is blind, but she is pushed onto the stage to perform in a place where all kinds of people gather. As a mother, shouldn't she be concerned about whether her daughter will fall on the stage, be taken advantage of by some nasty men, or be pushed out of the club to serve customers
"I don't have any money."
"I signed a contract to sell myself, not to be employed. Basically, all the money I earn belongs to the club. The money I gave you before was squeezed out of my own living expenses."
Su's mother's face darkened, but she immediately thought of something and quickly softened her expression, sighing with a sad face.
"Qiao'er, I know you are angry with me, but I had no choice at the time. Your sister had to go to school, and our family had owed a lot of debts to treat your eyes. If we didn't do that, the three of us would have starved to death."
On the side, Su Yunxia saw that she had been met with setbacks as soon as she arrived, and she pulled her mother with a cold face: