It was the year she turned fifty-seven, while in the hospital, that Xu Zhiqiu realized she had spent all these years living someone else's life. She had paid for her younger brother to get a job at a factory and helped him buy a house when he got married. When their parents grew old, she was the one who cared for them. But when she fell ill, her brother couldn't even come up with a little over twenty thousand yuan for her medical bills. When she woke up, she was back in 1988, eighteen years old, with an acceptance letter from the provincial textile school newly delivered to her home. In her previous life, her mother had secretly taken the letter, and she stayed in their small town, spending her whole life revolving around her family. This time, she took the letter back. When her family refused to give her travel money, she earned it herself, saving bit by bit from fabric scraps, hair ties, sample clothes, and an old sewing machine. She wanted to see just how far she could go in this life if she stopped giving everything up for her family.
It seems that I have been whitewashing my younger brother, and the plot is also very depressing.
What the parents did was wrong, but his brother was doing it for her at this time. He didn't understand the reason why the heroine didn't help. He felt that the heroine was unreasonable and made people angry😤 I don't like this kind of heroine.