Jiang's mother didn't believe her daughter's words, and complained: "Xiao Yu, don't be stubborn, everything is expensive now, how can you have the ability to go to college? Listen to your mother, don't fight against your father, it doesn't matter if you don't go to college, so much Women don't go to college, but they still have a good life, why do you have to go to college?"

Jiang Xiaoyu was very helpless, her heart was full of fire, but she couldn't tell her mother.

Her own father died when she was five years old. Half a year later, her mother took her to marry the current man Jiang Ming. In fact, her name was originally Zhou Xiaoyu, but her mother insisted on changing her to Jiang Xiaoyu, and said that she would marry a chicken at will. Chicken, marry a dog and follow the dog.

Jiang Ming originally had a son, Jiang Xiaohua, who was very sweet since he was a child. He came to eat, drink, prostitute, and gamble. He was seven years older than her, and he didn't go to work. He wandered outside every day and often didn't come back.

The family is fully supported by Jiang Ming working on the construction site, and life is very tight. There is no meat for three meals a day. Only when Jiang Xiaohua comes home, can there be a little meat on the table, and Jiang Xiaoyu is not qualified to eat, it is all Jiang Ming father and son.

She remembered that when she was a child, she couldn't help but pick up a piece of meat. Jiang Ming didn't say anything, but her mother slapped it down and scolded her for being ignorant.

"What kind of meat do you eat, girl, it makes you hungry!"

For the rest of her life, Jiang Xiaoyu remembered what her mother scolded at that time, and also remembered her mother's flattering and humble smile at Jiang Ming and his son, which pierced her heart fiercely like a sharp thorn.

Since then, she has never put any meat on the table at home, and she seldom even puts vegetables on the table. She often only eats a bowl of white rice.

But she still couldn't bear to blame her mother.

My mother is also living a very hard life. She hasn't bought new clothes for so many years. She is less than 40 years old and looks like 50 years old. The mother does all the housework, and she has to bear the bad temper of Jiang Ming and his son.

Jiang Xiaoyu's greatest hope is to earn a lot of money, take her mother out of this house, and leave Jiang Ming and his son.

But her mother didn't trust her. Even if Jiang Ming farted, her mother thought it was delicious. When she said that her throat was dry, her mother didn't believe her.

"Mom, why do you always listen to Uncle Jiang? I am your own daughter, why don't you believe me?"

Jiang Xiaoyu was very bitter, she wanted to ask this question a long time ago.

Obviously, she and her mother are close relatives who depend on each other for life, but why doesn't her mother believe her?
"What nonsense are you talking about? He is your father. You are heartless. If it weren't for your father, you would have grown up so big? I think you just read too much and feel that your wings are hard. No matter how capable a woman is, how much can she do? Ability? In the end, it still depends on the man, your father is right, you shouldn't go to college, and you are wild before you go to college!"

Mother Jiang scolded endlessly, and it could be seen that she was really angry at her daughter for being disobedient and disrespectful to her elders.

Jiang Xiaoyu clenched her teeth, her mouth was filled with the smell of blood, her fists were clenched tightly, her fingernails dug into her flesh, she didn't feel any pain at all.

It hurts no matter how painful it is.

"Just listen to him, but no matter what you say, I'm going to college. None of you can stop me. I won't ask for money from my family, not even a penny!"

Jiang Xiaoyu's voice is not loud, but the veins on her neck are bulging, which shows how angry her thin body is at the moment.

Mother Jiang was taken aback, frightened by her daughter's unprecedented appearance.

My daughter has always been very sensible, she doesn’t ask for food or clothing, she has never been bothered, but she is very stubborn in her studies, she has to go to school, and now she has to go to university, which makes her husband unhappy.

The burden on the family is so heavy now, and the daughter is too naive.

Jiang Xiaoyu rushed into the room, it was actually a narrow attic, the Jiang family only had one room, divided into two rooms, the outer one was lived by Jiang Ming and his wife, the inner half was lived by Jiang Xiaohua, and a small room was built on the window sill. In the attic, where Jiang Xiaoyu slept, she couldn't even straighten her waist and could only kneel.

There is no place for her to study at home, she will go to school for evening self-study every day, go home after finishing her homework, and go to the library on weekends.

The next afternoon, Jiang Xiaoyu arrived on time, and according to the address Jiang Hanyan gave, it was easy to find her.

Jiang Hanyan had already woken up, and brought Jiang Xiaoyu a bottle of iced Coke.

"Thank you, I'll just drink water."

Jiang Xiaoyu didn't dare to ask for it. The Coke was very expensive, and she had never drank it.

"Drink, don't be polite with me."

Jiang Hanyan unscrewed the bottle cap and stuffed it to her, "If you don't drink it, there will be no gas."

Jiang Xiaoyu had to drink it. She couldn't get used to the first sip and choked her throat, but as she drank it, the taste became better. It was cold and refreshing. No wonder so many students in the school loved it.

"Don't worry, drink slowly. Let me tell you how to clean the table, mop the floor, wash the curtains once a month, don't wash them for now, focus on the balcony and kitchen."

Jiang Hanyan led her around the house, the house was actually quite clean, and it wasn't tiring to do it.

"I'll clean it up, thank you sister Jiang for giving me a job opportunity."

Jiang Xiaoyu is very grateful, such a clean house, cleaning is too easy, 50 yuan a day is like picking up.

Next, Jiang Hanyan was sitting on the sofa watching TV, Jiang Xiaoyu was serious about hygiene, and the two were chatting, usually Jiang Hanyan asked questions and Jiang Xiaoyu answered them.

Jiang Hanyan asked about trivial matters in life, but he could actually get a lot of information.

For example, Jiang Xiaoyu's biological father died, her stepfather was not good to her, she also had a second-rate stepbrother, and her biological mother was weak-tempered, this girl had a very bad life.

"Your mother won't let you go to college? How could she have such an idea?"

Jiang Hanyan couldn't understand that college students nowadays have high gold content, and being admitted to college is like a carp leaping over the dragon's gate. Normal parents would happily send their children to college, and some parents would even hold a school entrance banquet for their children.

Jiang Xiaoyu's mother's brain kicked by a donkey?

"She said that going to college is useless, the ultimate way out for a woman is to get married, and the family has no money, so I can't afford to go to college."

Jiang Xiaoyu's expression was gloomy, but her eyes were firm. Anyway, she must go to college, and only by going to college can she change her current predicament.

She shouldn't rely on men all her life like her mother.

"Don't listen to your mother, going to college is your only way out. You can apply for difficult student loans from the school, and the school will also arrange work-study programs. As long as you want to go to school, the country will definitely help you."

Jiang Hanyan was really going to be so pissed off by Mother Jiang, which ancient tomb crawled out of it?

It's almost 2000 years, and there is still such a decadent idea, why do women have to marry men?

Can't women be beautiful?

Other mothers do everything possible to support their daughters to be strong, but Jiang's mother does everything possible to prevent her daughter from making progress. This kind of woman is not worthy of being a mother.

"I know, I won't give up!"

Jiang Xiaoyu nodded vigorously, with a more determined expression.

She will never give up going to college.

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