After My Death, My Parents, Who Favored My Younger Brother, Regretted It

I died just after the first snow fell. After my death, my parents, who favored my younger brother, regretted it. The whole family went on a trip happily without giving me a penny. They asked me to live on with my pocket money, but my brother had already taken the pocket money away. "What's wrong with giving your brother pocket money? Have we lost the money to support you? Girls are losers." "I have to fight with my brother for even a small amount of money. I really fell in the eyes of money. I don't know what I will do in the future." My parents chased me and called me a wolf. I looked at my brother's proud eyes and didn't tell them that it was the money I saved for medical treatment. Later, when I died in a small shabby house because I had no money for medical treatment, my parents cried and begged me to wake up.