My Family Forced Me to Give Them Gifts, so I Traded Their Lives for It
by Special View
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In front of the ancestral hall, my uncle slapped me in the face, and my mother hit my knees with a wooden stick, forcing me to kneel down. "You worked from the beginning of the year to the end of the year and made a lot of money, right? Why don't you bring back this little gift?" Grandma grabbed my hair and banged it on the ground. "Damn girl, didn't I ask you to buy me a gold bracelet? Your filial piety was eaten by a dog?" I collapsed on the ground like a dog, dying, begging for mercy. "I'm sorry, I was wrong. I'll buy it right away! Don't hit me again!" "Uncle's Maotai, mother's furs, grandma's gold bracelets, brother's down payment, I'll pay for them all!" After receiving my promise, everyone laughed with satisfaction. I also secretly laughed.
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