On his deathbed, my father pointed at me and cursed through gritted teeth: "For the past fifteen years, all you've done is take care of that meager household business. You don't earn as much as your brother, and you're not as enterprising as your sister. Your mother and I have raised you for nothing! This old house and the shops in the city are all going to your brother and sister; you have no right to a single penny!" After he passed away, his will clearly stated in black and white that the house and shops belonged to his brother and sister, and their 200,000 yuan savings were also divided between them. I didn't get a single cent. My brother patted my shoulder and "advised" me: "Brother, for the past fifteen years, you've only stayed home to take care of Mom and Dad, without having to work in the sun and wind to earn money. We've raised you..."