Mom always pretends to be stupid.
Before the interview at the big factory, I repeatedly told my mother not to come in. She would give me fruits at one time and moon cakes at another time.
I was directly passed by the big manufacturer.
I argued with her, but my father and brother took my mother's side and accused me of being an unfilial white-eyed wolf.
After having no choice but to compromise, I went to work in an ordinary company, and my mother sold me to a domestic violence man in exchange for a bride price.
I was killed by domestic violence.
When I opened my eyes again, I was reborn.
Looking at my mother who is still working hard to make seafood pancakes even though her father is allergic to seafood,
I thoughtfully handed the lunch box to my dad, "Dad, this is mom's wish, you must finish it!"
