Song Daquan shouted at her again: "You are not worried at all if your family owes debts. If it weren't for supporting you, wouldn't you owe this debt? Don't you go to the market to sell sachets every day? How much money did you make?"

"Go quickly and go quickly, hand over your savings, your family has reached this point, take out everything you can, don't try to hide it!"

Song Qinglian raised her head and was a little stunned: "Ah, I..."

"What do I do?" Jin Guilan also frowned, very impatient: "Stop talking nonsense, hand over all the money you earn from selling sachets, don't even think about swallowing any of the money you earned!"

As her parents pressed her step by step, she had no choice but to sigh in a low voice, follow their words, went back to the room, and took out the little savings she had left in the box.

These are the money she earned from selling sachets. Selling sachets is a small business, and she doesn't make much money. All the fine silver notes combined are less than one hundred yuan.

But every penny was obtained by herself and stitches. Now, seeing the little money she earned with hard work, she was used by her parents to repay the unscrupulous debts they owed, how could she not feel heartbroken?

But what can I do? The family is getting poorer and the debtor has already caught up with the door. She is a member of the Song family, so how can she sit back and ignore it?

After all, she took out all her savings and handed them over to Song Daquan, saying, "Dad, this is all my money."

"Bring it!" Song Daquan didn't even look at her, and plundered the money tickets in her hand.

He weighed it for a moment, frowned again, and felt a little disgusted: "That's the small amount of money, who are you fooling about?"

Song Qinglian whispered: "But this is already all my money."

Song Daquan's eyes fell viciously on Song Qinglian, refusing to believe it: "You girl, you go to the market to sell sachets every day, and you only make such a little money. Do you think I will believe it?"

"You must have hidden all the remaining money secretly. Don't you know if you think I am a fool? Take out all the nonsense. You must dare to keep a little secret. I will tear you apart!"

Jin Guilan also acted on the side, raised her waist and blew: "Don't think your parents are fools. Did you hide the money quietly and think we don't know?"

"A little guy with no conscience, if something happens to your family, you still want to leave your private money quietly. Go and hand over the remaining money, don't force your mother to get angry!"

Song Daquan and Jin Guilan were swearing each other, not giving Song Qinglian any room for refutation. She was so helpless that she just lowered her head and shivered in the corner.

But that was all her savings, even if she wanted to, she couldn't take out any more.

In this way, she could only whisper truthfully: "Dad, mother, my daughter is doing a small business in selling sachets, and she can't make much money. These are all her daughter's savings."

"It's only so much. My daughter didn't keep a penny, and she didn't dare to hide her private money. She asked her parents to trust her daughter."

Her voice was trembling with helplessness.

However, Song Daquan pulled her slender arm and pinched her hard, with a suspicious face: "Damn girl, are you talking about it?"

Song Daquan was extremely strong, his nails pinched into her flesh, making her arm hurt, and she frowned: "Of course...of course it's true, my daughter dares not lie to her father."

"Huh?" Song Daquan still did not let Song Qinglian go, pinching her hard, staring at her fiercely.

The pain was so heartbreaking that she could only bear the pain and beg for mercy: "Dad, what my daughter said is the truth. Is it okay for my dad to let go of my daughter? It hurts so much..."

"Useless thing!" Song Daquan glared at her fiercely and threw her out.

Song Daquan was extremely strong, and Song Qinglian was thin again. With this swing, Song Qinglian's whole body fell backwards, staggering several times, and hitting her forehead against the wall of lime.

Her smooth skin instantly bruised, and her arm was pinched with lilac scars, and blood was spilled out by Song Daquan.

"Ah!" She couldn't help but let out a painful hum.

Song Daquan didn't feel sad at all, but he gave her a fierce look again, disgusted and scolded, "You useless thing, you are yelling to sell sachets every day, but you sold them for so much money, not even enough to stuff your teeth. It's really useless."

"I have been raising you, a money-losing product for 16 years. I haven't made any money yet, and I have also paid a lot of money. If I had known this, I would have kept you for the first time. When you were in your infancy, you should have strangled you to death!"

"Aren't you going to sell sachets? Get out of the way and sell them. If you can't make money, don't come back tonight!"

Song Qinglian could not refute, so she could only lower her head and let Song Daquan curse without leaving dignity. She could only endure it silently, tears rolling in her eyes.

Seeing that Song Qinglian didn't say anything, Song Daquan shouted again: "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you get out of here!"

"Yes, my parents, I'm leaving." She was afraid that she would make her parents angry again, so she said goodbye quickly and ran out of the yard immediately.

When she stepped out of Yunshui Village, she looked at the bare old tree at the head of the village, leaning against the bluestone and lime wall, and looking at the desolate village, her tears could no longer help but burst out from her eyes.

She slipped weakly against the earth wall until she collapsed on the ground, hugged her knees, and started crying.

In an instant, all the grievances and discomforts in my heart poured out at this moment.

If there are no others here, you don’t have to worry about disturbing others. You can finally cry aloud. In that home, you have to endure no matter how uncomfortable you feel, even if you don’t even have the qualification to cry.

Why do I have to bear the consequences of not being what I should have done wrong? Why do I have to bear the innocent daughter even though it is clearly the fault of my parents?

But they are their biological parents, and no matter how bad they are, they are the ones who have given birth to themselves. There are only wrong children in the world and no wrong parents. What are you not willing to accept?

I was not unwilling to accept it, but I felt uncomfortable and wanted to vent my feelings.

That was the money she earned hard, but she had to pay back the tobacco and gambling debts they owed to for her parents, and she had to be scolded and disliked by them. Song Qinglian is a person who respects and loves himself, so how could she not be sad?

After crying for a while, it’s fine. It’s better to vent it than to hold it in your heart. Life still needs to continue, and you still have to do what you should do.

Chapter completed!