Rebirth to 90s: The Heroine of the Salted Fish Quit Her Job

She finally came back, and she will live a good life, so she will be very careful and protect everything in front of her, otherwise she is afraid that it will collapse again and be beyond her control.

"Liang Liang, this is for you."

Zhou Lanping touched her body for a long time, and only then did she find some money. She put the money in front of Liu Liang.

"When the flowers are over, tell mom."

Zhou Lanping smiled and didn't seem to care about money at all, but everyone could see how much she was short of money. The clothes on her body were washed and turned white, and even the sleeves were sewn. .

Liu Liang lowered her head, and looked at the money on the table dumbfoundedly. People in the 1990s, at this time, a month's salary was only three or four hundred yuan. Zhou Lanping was a second-grade elementary school teacher. At this time, Elementary school teachers are paid less, but only 320 yuan.

She took the money and counted it. It was fifty yuan. Fifty yuan. It can be said to be an ordinary family's living expenses for one month.

Liu Liang suddenly thought of something. She took her schoolbag from the ground, and then rummaged through it for a long time. Finally, she took out a handful of money from a small pocket.

Because the memory is too far away, she has forgotten some things. She remembered that when she came back from the Xu family, her mother gave her most of her salary, and how did she spend it at that time? All of them have been forgotten, but I just remember that this may be the most free and worry-free day in her life.

She has what she wants, what others have, she must have it, and what others don't have, she has it too, so she spends a lot of money, and she doesn't even know that Zhou Lanping, an ordinary elementary school teacher, is only three times a month. With a salary of hundreds of yuan, how difficult is it to support yourself and a daughter who spends a lot of money?

As soon as she grabbed the money, she stuffed it back into her schoolbag.

Then she picked up her schoolbag and walked into her room. My mother lived in a small house, and she lived in a big house. Now she really feels that Zhou Lanping is not raising a daughter at all, but an ancestor who can eat people without spitting bones. .

Whether it was her or the one in front of her, she had never treated her mother well, and said that her children were enemies in her previous life. She thought, she must have been her mother's great enemy in her previous life, otherwise, how could she have done anything to her biological mother? Those vicious things happened, and even in the end, she had to let her mother go down the road of suicide, just so that she could live a few more days.

She put her hand on her head, the memories of two lifetimes were chaotic in her mind, and it also made her whole head feel like a bunch of things were forcibly stuffed down, and it was about to be blown up.

Throwing the schoolbag on the ground, she threw herself and herself on the wooden bed. The outside has the unique atmosphere of this era, there is no traffic jam everywhere, and there is no winter everywhere. Every winter, it will come out. Haze, the air at this time is still fresh, and people at this time are actually very easy to satisfy.

She didn't even cover the quilt, and when she closed her eyes, the memories mixed with her past were almost like running water, rushing into her mind like crazy.

This was the deepest, most ruthless, most hurtful, and most painful place in her memory.

A young girl carried her schoolbag and walked into a splendid house. She had lived in a small house with a few people living in a small house, and dozens of people shared a toilet. She knew that, What is heaven, and for her, this place is heaven now.

"Although you have nothing to do with our family, you are considered to be raised by our family."

The lady raised her eyes and glanced at the shabby girl, "Your mother is really incompetent. It took only a few days to raise you to such a small family."

The girl just stood there, pleasing and embarrassing.

"It's not impossible for you to come back." The woman snorted coldly, and her tone was like a charity.

"If you want to come back, come back, it's still from our Xu family, but our Xu family dares to keep you in vain. You have to do the hygiene in this house, the laundry and cooking, after all, if it wasn't you, it wasn't your mother, My Jiajia couldn't have suffered for twelve years in vain."

The girl grabbed the hand of the schoolbag and grasped it hard, but in the end, she nodded. In order to return to a place that was not her home, she paid her respects and broke her heart.

Then, she slept in the most remote grocery room in this palace-like place. There was no window, only a dilapidated wooden bed. When she woke up before five o'clock every day, she began to clean the house, buy and cook food, and kept going. They are all busy and bright on the outside, but what is she in the mainland?

Time is like a mirror, broken into pieces, every piece is her humble days, smiling to others, raising her chin to classmates, she is like a parasite, living in this rich family, abandoned After losing her youth and her own life, she never even enjoyed life, loved her life, until she became ill, she was thrown out like garbage, and it was her mother who picked her up , gave her food, gave her drink, gave her clothes, gave her treatment, and gave her all the money she had saved.

Mom said that it was originally for her, no matter how bad she was, it was her mother's treasure.

That woman used her thin shoulders to prop up a broken home, and a daughter who was never obedient and was also bad for her.

But no matter what others say, she treats her daughter as a treasure.

They said, don't save it, it won't survive.

They said, she doesn't recognize you, thinks you are poor, what are you doing to save her now?

They said that she was a white-eyed wolf, and even if she lived in the future, she would still go to rich people.

But that stupid woman had no reason to do anything. She sold everything she could sell, borrowed all the money she could borrow, and even, in the end, she didn't know her, and she was hiding when she saw them.

A door was opened, and a thin woman walked in. She walked to the hospital bed and held a hand like a chicken paw.

No matter how thin or black she is, she still puts a warm smile on her face, just like her hands, warm, warm, inclusive, and comforting.

"Don't be afraid, mom will save you."

It's just, who can see the slight trembling of her shoulders when she is smiling.

Save, how to save, they are penniless, and now they can't even afford a bowl of rice.

The woman raised her hand and gently caressed her daughter's disfigured face. Don't be afraid, you still have mother's.

The most common thing she said was this sentence, "I'm not afraid, I have a mother, I'm not afraid, my mother is here."

This night, the wind was very strong, and it was even raining heavily. The skinny woman stood in the wind and rain. She raised her face. The yellow light under the street lamp made people feel more and more pale. Beneath the wrinkles was a face that was so thin that it was out of shape.

One car after another, rushing past in the wind and rain, suddenly, she ran towards a car.

Then she was slammed into the air, and then fell heavily. The rain fell on her face from time to time, but strangely, her face was peaceful.

The corners of her lips moved slightly.

It still seems to be the same.

Don't be afraid, there is a mother...