This exclamation came to An Xia's mind again, and the woman stuffed a thick stack into her hand, "This is its monthly living expenses, please take good care of it."

In the evening, there was a sound of 'sizzing' in the kitchen. An Xia was wearing the apron of Jingdang cat, turning the imported steak in the pan with a wooden spatula, and swallowed.

Manjusri let out a sigh, stood aside and licked his lips, "Are you familiar?"

"Almost." An Xia carefully placed the steak on a plate, decorated with broccoli and fried eggs, and put it on the table with both hands.

At dinner time, Siam jumped on the table, and the steak was cut into small cubes, just right for the mouth.

It poked out the pad, but felt two scorching eyes staring at itself.

On the dinner table, one serving of cabbage, two servings of cold noodles, and a small dish of pickles, the only meat on the plate.

The three pairs of eyes look at me, I look at you, looking at each other, the atmosphere is awkward.

"I'll get the vinegar, Manjusri, do you want it?" An Xia blushed, and ran away to cover up.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk."

At this moment the door knocked, An Xia paused slightly, then turned and walked towards the door, "Who is it?"

When she opened the door, her expression turned cold. There were three people standing outside the door, one man and two women. They were her father and her stepmother, leading a half sister—An Jin.

"Why are you here?" An Xia's expression was not very good, she took two steps back, poured water for the family, and moved the fruit on the dining table to the tea table.

"Hello, Uncle and Auntie." Manjusri greeted with a smile, but he didn't bother to eat, and was busy making arrangements.

An Guofeng was wearing a creased gray T-shirt, with big eyes and a square face. He looked honest and honest. He waved his hands repeatedly and said, "Don't bother, just sit down."

Stepmother Zhang Xiafei sat on the sofa indifferently, glanced around with half-closed eyes, and let out a cold snort.

"Sister, your place is too small. The sofa is only that big, and there is a cat stand. There is almost no place for people to stand." An Jin felt disgusted, and sat next to Zhang Xiafei, holding her mobile phone After a little poking, the film on the back of the phone has not been torn off, and it is brand new and shiny.

"I can't help it. The family is small too, so there's no place for me to live, is there?" An Xiapi smiled bluntly, as there was already a lot of resentment in his heart.

Ever since Zhang Xiafei brought an oil bottle and married into the family, all the best things in the family have been given to An Jin.As for her, when she returned home after graduating from university, her bedroom was occupied by An Jin, saying that you have graduated anyway, so it's time to go out and support yourself.

"That's right, it's just that living here is a bit poor." An Jin smiled at her, shaking the new mobile phone in her hand, "I just got it, how is it, isn't it pretty?"

An Xia took a deep breath, this phone was worth one month's salary.

"It looks good." She picked up the remote control, turned on the TV, and returned to the dining table, "You probably don't like our dinner, so I won't entertain you."

People's lives are many times better than hers, and life in poverty is life in poverty. She believes that as long as she works hard, everything will be fine.

Holding the chopsticks and pulling the cold noodles to my mouth, for some reason, it tasted bitter.

"What are you eating?" An Jin stretched her neck and glanced at the dining table, seeing the disgusting "bajibaji" mouth of the cold noodles, then went to the refrigerator and opened the door.

"Crash-"

A lot of things fell down, An Jin reflexively retreated in anger, and her eyes widened instantly.

New Zealand steaks, imported vegetables, and insanely expensive Chilean cherries...

The family is not rich, and life is not bad, but these things are rarely seen.

"Oh! Sister, it's not bad. I'm hiding it, so I'm afraid someone will snatch it?" An Jin kicked on the food, and her teeth were sour when she said it.

"It's not mine, don't touch it!" An Xia ran over in a hurry, pushed An Jin away, and picked up things scattered on the floor. The wife of the Yu family entrusted 'Wangcai' to her, and she must make the best of it. Use, give Siam the best care.

"Can't you touch it? Mom, come and see, An Xia has developed a fortune, and she's hiding it from us!" An Jin stepped on the steak angrily, and accidentally stepped on An Xia's hand.

An Xia hissed in pain, but An Jin didn't care, and ran straight to Zhang Xiafei.

Zhang Xiafei walked over and took a long look. From entering the room to now, he finally showed a smile, and his voice was as gentle as a loving mother, "An Xia, you see that you are doing well, and you can't forget your roots. Look at your father, how well does he support his family?" It's easy, it's about to pay pension insurance, and you don't help."

She knew it would be like this!
An Xia rubbed the back of her red hand, and was about to explain when Zhang Xiafei grabbed An Guofeng's sleeve and pushed him hard.

An Guofeng staggered back a few steps, was stared at by Zhang Xiafei, his face turned green and pale, Qiqi Ai said, "Xiao Xia, your mother is right, it is not easy to raise a daughter..."

"Stop talking." What An Xia didn't like the most was his father's cowardice, Zhang Xiafei didn't dare to point to the west.

She sniffed bitterly, picked up the wallet on the table, Manjusri suddenly tugged at the hem of her clothes, and shook her head.

An Xia knew what girlfriend meant, but she still took out the money and handed it to An Guofeng, "Dad, this month's salary hasn't been paid yet, this is my living expenses, you can use it for emergency!"

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