My Sister and I Can't Afford the Fee for Playing the Role of a Good Mother
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Five years after my death. My sister, who had run away from home with me, met her mother at the gate of the cemetery. My mother came to visit her stepson's grave. Across the road, my sister was picking up discarded plastic bottles in the trash can. When their eyes met, my mother stood tall and said, "Do you regret running away with your sister, only to end up like this?" My sister put the bottle in her schoolbag in silence and turned to leave. Her mother stood in front of her unwillingly: "Why don't you call me mom?" "Where's your sister? Forget it, I'll give you and your sister a chance to surrender." The younger sister finally raised her head and stared at her with dark eyes: "Praise me, you two "Tell me a story before going to bed, five yuan." "Ten yuan to take me to and from school." "Sorry, my sister and I can't afford to play the role of a loving mother in front of me."
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