After hearing this, Shen Qingqing showed a helpless expression, "Mom, we don't have money now. You don't know the price of firewood and rice. A kilo of imported beef is twice as expensive as ordinary beef. We can't afford imported beef at all now!"

"Oh, well, you've been asking me for money since you came back. Are you here to collect money?" Shen's mother looked at the bowl of beef with disgust on her face. "I don't want to eat it because it's not imported. You can eat it yourself."

"Ma..." Shen Qingqing cried feebly.

Shen's mother didn't want to listen any more, so she got up and left the restaurant.

Shen Qingqing had to finish her dinner by herself. After dinner, she cleaned up the kitchen and prepared to go upstairs to her room to have a rest. Unexpectedly, as soon as she opened the door of her bedroom, she saw a mountain of sundries. She was almost frightened by the sight.

She used to live in the bedroom, but now there is no room for her feet. She picked up a pink dress from the ground and found that it was Chanel's limited edition. She immediately understood whose things in the room were.

Shen Qingqing helplessly picked up the sundries in the room, but she heard mother Shen calling from behind, "Oh, Qingqing, don't move Yingying's things, otherwise she will come back and say that she can't find them!"

"Why did she leave everything in my room?" Shen Qingqing asked unbearably.

"Her room can't be put any more, so you can only put it here. You've been gone so long, who knows if you can come back?" Shen's mother snatched the clothes from Shen Qingqing's hands. "Don't move any more. What she's most unhappy about is that you touch her things!"

"Well, where do I sleep tonight? She made my bedroom look like this. I can't clean it up yet. Do you want me to stand and sleep?" Shen Qingqing felt that her mother was making trouble out of nothing, and she couldn't laugh or cry.

"You can sleep in the hall. The sofa is spacious enough for you." Shen's mother said impatiently without looking at her.

Shen Qingqing thought that no matter what, she was her mother's daughter. Even if her mother was devoted to her sister, she would have a place in her mother's heart. But this time she came back, she knew her position clearly.

She sniffed, turned and walked downstairs. Behind her came mother Shen's cry, "Qingqing, where are you going?"

"Mom, I'll go and live with my friend for a while. You'll stay at home and call me if you have something to do." Shen Qingqing wrote down a string of telephone numbers on the paper and wanted to leave.

"Don't leave, Qingqing. What can mother do when you leave?" Mother Shen gave a wail, as if crying out.

Shen Qingqing's nose was sour. When she heard her mother's words, she suddenly felt that she had gone too far. It was wrong of her to leave her mother alone at home for five years. She just wanted to say, mom, I'm not leaving. I heard mother Shen say it again.

"If you go away, who will pay back the one million you owe? They will come back next month. You promised them to pay back. YingYing and I have no money!" Mother Shen said with a cry.

Shen Qingqing's heart was pierced by the Arctic ice, leaving only cold and pain.

"I see. I'll pay it back." She said indifferently and left.

When she walked out of the community, tears in her eyes for a long time finally broke the bank. She didn't know what made this home what it is now. She only knew that her once warm home would never come back.

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