Horror Teahouse: I only sell terrible things

You spoke coldly to me for

three days, and then made a decision for me to apply for the normal university in this province.

I didn't, I was eighteen years old at the time, and I couldn't wait to escape from your control.

I want to study screenwriting, 12 years of hard study, only literature is my love, I don't want to touch those boring formulas anymore, I want to pursue my hobby as I like.

But you don't agree, you say that screenwriters are not as stable as teachers, and peace and stability is the best pursuit.

That was the first time I refused to budge, and I wanted you to agree with me, but what I waited for was that you secretly changed my will.

When I got the admission letter, I was disheartened, but you smiled so happily that you only left me with one sentence.

We are here for your good.

For eighteen years, whenever I wanted to do something I longed for, I waited for this sentence.

I know you are for my own good, but I am your child, not your pet, and not your slave! Why should I obey your arrangements everywhere!

I don't want to repeat my studies, I can only study the teaching profession that I don't like, at least I can leave home, I can escape your control, and I can breathe a rare breath of fresh air.

I chose to resist, I studied while working, and I resolutely didn't need a penny from you.

After graduating, I chose to stay and start my new life in this strange city.

But in your eyes, my behavior is very rebellious, and only obeying your arrangement and returning to my hometown to become a teacher is the right choice.

In order to achieve your goal, you actually used all means to tie me up and bring me home!

You are so ruthless!

Not long after you returned home, you began to busily talk about my marriage again, saying that it is difficult for a woman to marry, and it is time to get married and have children.

Every week, I have to go to meet the blind date you arranged, you think those men are very good, and I am a good match, but you never want to think about it, I am a person with feelings, not a sow waiting to be mated!

until I met Xiao Wang, I thought that I could at least choose to marry the person I liked in my life, but when you heard that Xiao Wang's family was not good, he directly sentenced our love to death!

After we broke up, you couldn't even tolerate me keeping a gift from Xiao Wang.

It was only at this time that I realized that I had no choice in my life until you died.

I would love to kill you, but I can't, because you are the parents who gave birth to me and raised me.

So I chose to kill myself.

Goodbye, dear Mom and Dad, I hope that after I leave, you can find a child who satisfies you, I can't do it, I'm tired, I want to rest.

- Your daughter, Liu Beibei.

After reading the letter, I couldn't help but sigh, left the letter to my uncle, and left this sad place.

I have figured out the cause and effect, Liu Beibei has been controlled by her parents all her life like a marionette, and she can't resist, her parents love her very much, but this love is too deformed, Liu Beibei can't bear it.

Liu Beibei also loves her parents, so even if she is in despair, she did not choose to take revenge on them, but chose to die to liberate, maybe she didn't want her parents to be sad because of her departure, after she died, she left an obsession on her favorite toy, making it a yin thing, living instead of herself, and living as her parents wanted.

Back at the teahouse, I gave the puppet toy to Boss Lin, and Boss Lin brought the notes of Yin Shang and said to me.

"This is the new feminine thing you have discovered, and you are entitled to leave your name on the note. "

At this moment, I was flattered, you know, not every generation of Yin Merchant is qualified to leave a name on the note.

I named this new feminine object "stand-in puppet", perhaps because Liu Beibei's life is a marionette, and only death can make her break free from her controlled fate.

I was ugly, so I asked Boss Lin to write it down on my behalf, and then signed my name crookedly.

As she was writing, Lin Xiaolu came back, and when she saw my ugly handwriting, she laughed as usual, and then jumped to the second floor.

Boss Lin asked her what she was doing, and she stuck out her tongue.

"Playing games!" When

Lin Xiaolu entered his room, I asked Boss Lin, Sister Xiaolu is playing games like this all day long, will you be unhappy? Boss

Lin's answer made me reminisce for a long time.

"She is such a big person, she knows what she wants and what she is doing, Xiaolu is happy herself, why am I not happy as a father?".