He Went Down the Well and Became a Taoist Priest.

Because my family was poor, my father sadly made a decision that went against his ancestors and sent me to work in the wells to make money. "Sure, sign it. The insurance must be in your family's name, and it won't necessarily be covered!" That day, with tears in my eyes, I got on the mine cart and went more than a hundred meters underground to dig for ore. I could vaguely hear my father's heartless laughter in my ears. And my mother's words: "Old man, the big one is almost useless, let's raise a small one." Full of rage, I rushed straight to my Tianling Gai. In anger, I carried a crowbar and prepared to go up the well to seek justice. But when I turned back, the headlight illuminated the red embroidered shoes. Hehe. I can't live this day...