roccoschili Chapter 423 was performed again and again.
Chapter 423 was performed again and again.
"Good heavens! This is incredible! How can these clothes be so expensive?"
One piece, two pieces, three pieces...
Not only do they have glass beads worth 1,500, but they also have necklaces and pearl earrings.
The prices were all outrageous, and she couldn't accept them.
Song's mother was so anxious that she was trembling all over.
"Refund it all! What couldn't we buy with that money?"
"You're so selfish! You bought all your own clothes, and not only did you not buy any for me and your dad, but you didn't even buy any for your brother and Da Bao. Oh my god, I can't live like this..."
Song Qin watched her performance coldly, then picked up all the items one by one, and tore off the tags in front of them.
This is truly unbearable.
"Song Qin, what are you doing? How are you going to return it if you tear off the label?"
Song Qin sneered, "I bought these clothes for myself, why should I return them? I won't return any of them."
"You... oh my god, you're going to drive me crazy! I can't live anymore, I can't live like this."
As she spoke, she was about to bang her head against the wall.
Then Wang Dujuan hugged her waist tightly, saying, "Mom, what are you doing? Please don't do anything foolish!"
"Dujuan, let go! This unfilial daughter won't listen to me. I might as well die."
"Sister, sister, please apologize to Mom quickly, hurry, I can't hold her back anymore."
Song Qin watched their performance with a cold eye.
Seeing them like this for the first time terrified her, and she hurriedly cried and apologized to her mother.
The second time I was much calmer, but I still softened my tone and compromised.
They probably thought this trick would work on her, so they performed it again and again.
Third time, fourth time...
Gradually, she became numb and stopped compromising.
But they still like to act this way.
Song Qin ignored them and put the items with the tags on them into her bag one by one.
Knowing she was useless, Song's mother sat on the ground and started cursing at Song Qin.
They criticized her for spending money recklessly.
They criticized her for having a closet full of clothes that she could never wear out, yet she still kept buying more.
He scolded her for eating and drinking extravagantly outside while eating meager meals at home.
They criticized her for only caring about her own comfort and neglecting her family.
Song Qin pretended not to hear.
After she had put everything away, she took the broken bead and said to Wang Dujuan, "There were fifteen beads in total, and three are broken. Pay me back, three hundred yuan."
Wang Dujuan gasped, "Sister, the child broke it because he didn't know any better. We're family, why are you making me pay for it?"
"Didn't you say it yourself? It's just a few glass beads, you can pay me back."
"I... I didn't expect these glass beads to be so expensive."
"It's just that expensive, pay up."
"I don't have the money to pay for it, sister. You know I can't even afford one bead after working for a month."
"So you mean you're not going to pay?"
Wang Dujuan said, "It's not that I don't want to compensate; I did want to, but I really don't have the money."
Song Qin sneered, "Fine, then deduct it from my household expenses."
She looked at Song's mother and said, "Starting next month, I will stop paying household expenses. I will pay again after I have paid the full amount of compensation."
Song's mother: "You think you can just refuse to pay? Your brother paid, so why can't you? Are you even a member of this family?"
Song Qin laughed, "My brother paid?"
"Of course, when you pay your share each month, doesn't he also pay his share in front of you? You pay eighty, and he pays eighty too."
"So how much do you give him per month?"
Song's mother slapped her thigh and said, "Heaven and earth bear witness, I have never given him a single penny since he started working. He pays eighty yuan every month, and it is all real money he has paid."
“He paid eighty, and then the three of them ate and drank at home. The money for Song Dabao's schooling, the money for clothes... every penny the three of them spent came from this money. Is eighty a lot?”
Song's mother paused for a moment before speaking, "He started handing over household expenses before he got married. He always gave the same amount as you gave him. He was also single before he got married."
"Do I need to tell you how much he spent on his wedding? The money he paid before the wedding wasn't even enough for his wedding expenses."
Song's mother was furious and said, "How can you blame him? If you're so capable, why don't you get married yourself? You're already twenty-eight this year, and you don't even have a boyfriend. How dare you say such things? Do you know that everyone outside is laughing at me for raising an old spinster?"
Song Qin swayed.
Song's mother continued excitedly, "You yourself aren't getting married, so what gives you the right to say your brother spent money on his wedding?"
So is it a sin for her not to get married?
Do you think I shouldn't be in this house?
Song's mother flung open the window and deliberately raised her voice, shouting outside, "Go out and see! Who still keeps a twenty-eight-year-old girl? Only your father and I are kind-hearted. If it were anyone else, they would have kicked you out long ago."
Their house was on the first floor, and when she shouted, all the neighbors and passersby heard it and stopped to listen from a short distance away.
Wang Dujuan chimed in from the side.
"Sister, I'm not trying to be mean, but if our daughter were almost thirty and still not a nun, we parents would be too ashamed to even look her in the eye. We would have kicked her out long ago. Your parents have been very good to you, and Song Wei and I have never said anything to you."
Song Dabao also mustered up his courage and said, "Old aunt, old aunt, I don't know who you are living in my house, get out of my house."
Song Qin looked down at Song Dabao in a daze. The whole family knew exactly how much she had given him since he was a child.
When I was little, my sister-in-law didn't have enough breast milk, so I had to feed her formula.
My younger brother's meager salary is barely enough to cover household expenses, so my parents said they'd feed him rice porridge.
She couldn't stand it anymore, so she bought the baby formula, and the baby drank it until he was three years old. She paid for all the formula.
When she was little, she would call her "Auntie" all the time. When her family urged her to find a boyfriend, her nephew would cry and yell, forbidding them from sending his aunt to another family.
They said that if Auntie doesn't get married, no one will take care of her when she gets old.
The nephew said he would take care of his aunt when she got old.
But as he grew older, he became more and more unfamiliar with him.
Now they're saying they want to kick her out?
He actually said she wasn't allowed to stay at his house, even though it was his house.
Song Qin suddenly realized that she really didn't have a home, and this home would indeed belong to Song Dabao in the future.
“You’re right, I really don’t have a home, and I really shouldn’t be here.”
After saying that, she started packing her things, stuffing all her important belongings into two large suitcases, filling them to the brim.
Wang Dujuan's expression changed, and she looked at her mother-in-law, "Mom, what's wrong with my sister...?"
Song's mother raised her hand to stop her, and looked at Song Qin coldly, saying, "You want to leave, is that it? You're unhappy after a few words and you want to run away from home? Who are you threatening? Fine, very well. You shameful thing, don't come back after you leave, so we won't be laughed at by our relatives again during the New Year because of you."
Song Qin pulled two large suitcases out the door and stood there, coldly saying, "Didn't you ask me why I bought these things? It's because I have no family or descendants, and I don't want to benefit you. So, of course I want to spend the money I earn on myself. I'll spend the money I earn; I won't leave you a single penny. What can you do to me?"