Jin Zuihui sighed and apologized to Lin Qiu: "Sorry for causing trouble to you."
"What are you apologizing for? It's not your fault." Lin Qiu poured her a glass of water, and the travel agency itself had very stable regular customers, and the surrounding neighbors generally did not have business in their travel agency. It can be said that this time Farce has no impact.
If it is posted online by some people in the future, it may cause some fluctuations.
Jin Zuihui took a sip of water and leaned on Zhou Xiaotong's shoulder. She looked particularly fragile today. Lin Qiu and the others gradually understood why this girl was so short of money and her family environment was very poor.
Lin Qiu knew that Jin Zuihui had a very high self-esteem, so she said to Wei Dian and the others, "Is your next group start in half an hour?"
Wei Dandian has been in society for a long time. She knows that there are some words that she should listen to and some words that she should not listen to, so she knows that Lin Qiu is trying to avoid her.
"Lin Dong Lin Xi, come with me to the next line to take the guests."
Lin Dong and Lin Xi always listened to Wei Dadian's words, and they realized what these words meant, so they all followed him.
Lin Qiu patted Jin Zuihui on the shoulder and said, "Can I tell you about you now? If we want to help you clarify, we have to understand the source of the story."
Zhou Xiaotong was a little unhappy and asked, "Do you also believe what that crazy woman said and think Zuihui is an inappropriate girl?"
"Of course not, I definitely believe what I see with my eyes." Lin Qiu quickly explained that Zhou Xiaotong and Jin Zuihui were good friends now, and if she said anything wrong, Zhou Xiaotong would probably be sulking with her.
Jin Zuihui calmed down and said, "That person is indeed my mother, but she may not remember that I am her daughter."
"What do you mean?" Zhou Xiaotong was confused by this sentence. How could he forget the child he gave birth to?
Jin Zuihui thought for a while and said: "When I was a child, I was born in a very perfect family. My father worked in the army and my mother was a doctor..."
When she was a child, Jin Zuihui felt very happy. Her father was a great hero who defended the country, and her mother was an archangel who saved lives and healed the wounded. Her grandparents all regarded her as the apple of their eye.
In addition, she was very good despite her small appearance, and she began to be very interested in the art of dance. After her father knew the news, he supported her to learn to dance. Because she feels that dance and martial arts can both improve people's physical fitness.
But at that time, her mother was more conservative and felt that it was inappropriate for a girl to learn to dance, and she would do some less elegant movements in the classroom every day. However, her father was in charge of the family, so she still went to dance classes.
At that time, she did not realize that there were huge problems in her family.
When she just entered high school and started living in the dormitory, life at school was very good. She got along well with girls, and boys also liked her very much.
Those days were simply the best days of her life.
When she got home, she saw her mother crying on the bed with red and swollen eyes. As soon as her mother saw her, she came over and hugged her: "Zuihui, your father doesn't want us anymore. She is with your dance teacher."
Jin Zuihui had grown up and made sense at that time. Of course she knew the meaning behind this sentence. No wonder her father would send her to dance himself because he wanted to develop a relationship with the dance teacher.
This incident was a huge blow to Jin Zuihui's mother, who made frequent mistakes at work. The hospital had to demote her position again and again, and finally fired her.
Her mother, who lost her family and job at the same time, began to put all the troubles in life on Jin Zuihui. Jin Zuihui began to accept the torture and abuse from her mother.
"If you hadn't insisted on learning dance, your father would never have abandoned us. She must still love me, as long as I get her back."
Jin Zuihui's mother never gave up on getting her marriage back, but how could she, who was now beyond recognition, be worthy of a young and beautiful dance teacher?
So she failed again and again, and eventually began to have some mental disorders. She began to think that her daughter loved dancing so much, could she not be her child?
"You are not my daughter. You were born to that bitch. My daughter does not like to dance, and she is not the kind of immoral person."
Every time Jin Zuihui is hurt by her mother, she has to excuse her.
My mother only became like this because she was hit too hard. She loves me in her heart. Maybe she is just sick and will get better after a while.
Later, Jin Zuihui's mother started spreading rumors everywhere, which made Jin Zuihui more and more disappointed. How could her teenage body bear such great pressure?
In the end, she chose a university far away from home, and because of the high tuition fees, she worked every day throughout the summer.
But every time she found a place to work, her mother would go there and make a fuss, and every time she started spreading rumors about her, saying that she was an unclean woman.
Zhou Xiaotong was very shocked when he heard this story. It was clearly Jin Zuihui's father who had done something wrong, but Jin Zuihui was asked to bear all the consequences.
"What about your father? Didn't she provide you with living expenses?" Lin Qiu asked.
"She will transfer the living expenses to my mother's card, and my mother has never spent any money on me..." Jin Zuihui lowered her head and stopped talking.
Zhou Xiaotong immediately hugged Jin Zuihui; "I didn't expect you to have been wronged so much. Next time she comes, we will drive her away."
Jin Zuihui shook her head: "It's better to say goodbye. She just has some mental problems. She still loves me."
Lin Qiu had met some people with Alzheimer's disease in her previous life. They didn't know their children, couldn't take care of their own lives, and could only recall short memories occasionally. They looked very pitiful.
But what is even more pitiful are the people who take care of them. Most of the people who take care of them are their partners or children. They are the closest people around them, but they have no relevant memories. The kind of expectation that you can think of me every day, but again and again. The feeling of failure is excruciating.
"You have been busy studying and working recently. You are indeed too tired. It would be good to take a few days' rest." Lin Qiu comforted her. If that crazy woman came to the travel agency to make trouble a few more times, the travel agency might not be able to bear it.
Moreover, Lin Qiu planned to change Jin Zuihui's job to one where she would not show up or be known to others.
"Our company will be established in a few days, and you can come to work in our company." Lin Qiu invited.
"Thank you..." Jin Zuihui couldn't hold back her emotions, and tears slowly fell from the corners of her eyes. She had been under too much pressure over the years, and she couldn't tell her.
Her mother often made big troubles at school, and her best friends were getting further and further away from each other.
She ended up alone.
