Dear Mr. Shi-Chapter 19 - Tired heart Oddball family

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Chapter 19: 19, Tired heart, Oddball family

Chapter 19: 19, Tired heart, Oddball family

Editor: Henyee Translations

Song Qinghuan angrily said, “What do you take my brother for? An ATM? His money is hard-earned, and he needs to support his own family. He can’t just give away the little that he has!”

With that, she turned to Lu Meiyan who was sitting on the other side, “As for you, Mom, you’ve lived perfectly well for all these years without my brother being around. Why do you need to bother him now?”

Lu Meiyan jumped to her feet, anger radiating from her as she scolded, “You ungrateful brat, is that how you should talk to me, your mother? I raised you from a kid, have I ever let you go hungry? Now your brother is here, you’re living it up, and you can’t even spare a dime for me, your mother?”

Song Qinghuan retorted sarcastically, “Yes, I have never gone truly hungry, but you’ve never consistently fed me well either. And you never give me the best of anything.”

Immediately, Lu Meiyan burst into dramatic “tears”, wailing, “Unjust! How could I have raised such an ungrateful child! If that’s how it is, don’t even bother about your household register, I’ll just pretend I never had a daughter like you!”

Song Qinghuan was so angry she felt like overturning the table, “You’ve gone too far, Mom! Are you or are you not my mother? I need the household register for work right now. Don’t you want me to give you money? If you don’t give me the register, how am I supposed to work? How can I give you money if I’m not working?”

Song Qiliang scoffed, cutting in, “This is the first time I’ve heard of needing a household register to find work. I bet you want to move your registration to your brother’s place, then follow him overseas and never return.”

Song Qinghuan immediately denied it, “No, I need it for work. Give me the household register.”

Song Qiliang, at this moment, showed his true colors, “No way, if your brother plans to take you away, he’d better pay us. It hasn’t been easy raising you all these years.”

Just as Song Qinghuan was at a loss about what to do, a tall, thin young man came striding out of the bedroom.

He quickly came forward to Song Qinghuan. He shoved an old red notebook into her hand, forcefully pushing her out the door, “Here’s the household register. Leave quickly!”

By the time everyone reacted, Song Qinghuan was already locked outside.

Song Qiliang was so furious he kicked a chair over, roaring, “Song Ci, you ingrate! Are you trying to make me have a heart attack?”

Song Qinghuan, now locked outside, heard the sounds of tables and chairs being overturned, and the angry yelling of Song Qiliang and Lu Meiyan. She moved her lips subconsciously, as if wanting to say something. However, in the end, she remained silent.

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She turned around and left quickly!