Xiao Qian said calmly, " look at the streets outside. Even the people who are scrap pickers live their lives with their own hard work and their own hands. They are more worthy of my respect than your family. It's only because you've studied two more years than others. However, I feel that even though you've studied so much, you've never really taken a liking to anyone.
Mother Xiao didn't want to hear her brother being insulted like this. She shouted angrily, " "Bastard, those are your elders. You're so cowardly!"
however, xiao qian cut him off. " you always want to control other people's lives, but i still have dad. we're not puppets in your hands. we're your family, but you haven't thought about what family means, have you? "
This time, Xiao Qian said a lot, and every sentence was the true voice of his heart.
