Chapter 1901 If You Want to Be Unlucky, Just 1 Yuan Is Unlucky

Cheng's mother scolded sternly, "What do you want to do? I am your mother, the mother who gave birth to you and raised you, you disobedient bastard!"

"Hahahaha... my mother? Are you my mother? What a big joke. Since I was seven years old, you have never cared about me. I farm, harvest rice, grow vegetables and cook. When you are in a good mood, you will Cook for me, you can’t see me when you’re in a bad mood, you don’t care if I starve to death, I have a fever of 39 degrees, you put me in cold water, I’m lucky if I don’t die, mom, you really are me What a good mother!"

Cheng Xiaowei sneered loudly, with tears in his eyes, talking about the past one by one.

He remembered all these clearly, every meal he endured, every cold he suffered, he remembered.

Countless times, he would think that he must not be his own mother, otherwise how could there be such a cruel mother?

There is a stepmother in his village. Although she doesn't really care about her stepson, she does not lose food, drink and clothes for her stepson, and she also provides for her to go to school. His mother is not even as good as that stepmother.

Cheng's mother's expression became more and more flustered, but her heart was very empty, and she was also thinking, was she really so bad to her son?

This Nizi must be exaggerating. If she is so cruel, how can Nizi grow up and go to university?

"I don't support you, how did you grow up so big, and how did you get into college? You go home and don't embarrass yourself here!" Cheng's mother scolded angrily.

The villagers were skeptical and felt that Cheng Xiaowei was exaggerating. Although Cheng's mother was a little confused, she didn't really care about her son, right?

Cheng Xiaowei sneered and said mockingly: "The fathers and villagers in the village can see clearly how you treat me. The reason why I didn't starve to death when I was young is that I grew up eating a hundred meals given by kind people. Grandma will also take care of me, but unfortunately she left too early, and when she was dying, she was still thinking about her grandson not having enough to eat."

Cheng's mother was even more guilty, she had never raised her mother-in-law, but she was just a daughter-in-law, why should she raise her mother-in-law?

She did nothing wrong.

But when she met her son's eyes, she was still flustered, and her expression became more and more flustered.

Cheng Xiaowei didn't bother to say any more, and sat down on the threshold of Uncle Cheng's house, and said loudly: "I've lost my job and my girlfriend. If I don't pay back the 20,000 yuan within a month, I will go to jail, uncle." , Mom, you forced me to die, I can only die in front of my uncle's house!"

"Get out, get out of here quickly, you stinky rascal!"

Uncle Cheng charged over with a broom in hand,

To send Cheng Xiaowei away.

Cheng Xiaowei remained motionless, and sneered, "Uncle, is my cousin working in the machinery factory in the county? I heard that I'm doing well, and I'm going to be a girl in the city soon. If I go to the machinery factory to make a fuss, what do you think my cousin is doing?" Can the marriage still work? I'm afraid I won't be able to keep my job, right?"

Uncle Cheng panicked suddenly. His son is his greatest pride. Although he is a bum, his son is promising. Now he is a regular worker in a large state-owned factory and a girl in the city. He is about to talk about marriage. , he was really afraid that Cheng Xiaowei would make trouble.

"Are you a rascal? What's wrong with your cousin? Are you still human?"

Cheng Xiaowei sneered, "I'm about to go to jail, who am I? My girlfriend and job are gone, why should my cousin get married? Why should I keep my job? If it's bad luck, it's bad luck!"

After saying that, he got up, patted his clothes, and said to himself: "I'd better go find my cousin."

Uncle Cheng rushed out in fright, grabbed him tightly, and turned pale with fright.

Cheng Xiaowei had the bottom line in his heart, it seemed that his brazen uncle still had someone who cared, and his cousin was the scoundrel's weakness.

That's easy.