Throughout the night, although Song's Crystal only opened one order, it still gave everyone hope.
After Song Jiaqi returned home, she changed from her usual willfulness. She helped her mother get slippers and poured water for her father. She looked like a sensible and well-behaved little girl.
However, even after working for a long time, my parents didn’t smile.
Dad frowned and went directly to the study, while mother sat down on the sofa, her eyes dull.
The huge living room seemed so quiet that no one was there.
Song Jiaqi had just poured a glass of juice, but before she reached the living room, she heard a hoarse roar.
"Old Song, come out here. What else will you do besides hiding?"
Boss Song threw away his handbag and rushed straight to the study.
"Mom, my dad..."
Before she could finish her words, she was muffled by her mother's loud voice.
"Tell me, where were you when the accident happened? I called you, why didn't you answer the phone? Did you go fooling around somewhere again?"
"Didn't you go there later?"
"Going? Shouldn't you go into the police station?"
"Why are you still wronged, and what about me? I was almost fired by my boss because of your fake crystal, and I'm still so angry that I can't express my anger!"
"That's because you have problems with your interpersonal relationships. You only know how to work hard. I ask you to go and sit around during the holidays, but you still pretend to be noble and don't go."
The two of them were arguing like this about exposing each other's background, and they had long forgotten about their daughter.
From noon to now, Song Jiaqi hasn't eaten a morsel of food and hasn't even bothered to drink a sip of water. She has been worried about her mother.
She thought that after placing that order at night, everything would be fine and the difficulties would pass. She never imagined that her parents would be in such a state when they returned home.
Looking at the handbag thrown on the coffee table, Song Jiaqi felt extremely sad. It was a Mother's Day gift that she had saved for a long time and specially selected.
However, at this moment, it was wet with tea.
The argument continued, but the sound became smaller and smaller. Song Jiaqi did not go in to start a fight, but just took out three napkins and started to deal with the water stains on her handbag.
Her parents had been quarrelsome for as long as she could remember.
"Fighting is like kissing and scolding is like loving, noisy is like being a family."
Song Jiaqi often said this to herself. On the one hand, it comforted her young heart, and on the other hand, it also satisfied her desire for a happy family.
Suddenly, something hard made her heart skip a beat.
"What is it? It seems like..."
She didn't dare to think any further, for fear of being guessed by herself, but she was also very curious and wanted to know if it was what she thought.
So, with some anxiety, Song Jiaqi opened her handbag, and a string of crystal necklaces suddenly came into view.
The price on the label is 2599.
All hopes were shattered at this moment!
She vaguely saw that on the way to send the store manager home, her mother was still showing off enthusiastically, how she persuaded customers to buy the oldest necklace, and how she controlled the discount to 30% off.
Originally, it was okay to get a 40% discount on this style, but 30% off was considered a high price.
The store manager's face was always filled with admiration.
As for me, I also feel very proud. I think my mother is so awesome. Not only is she eloquent, but she also has a great psychological quality. She is not affected by the negative news during the day at all. She is doing whatever she is supposed to do!
It turned out that it was not open at all, it was all a lie, and my mother had deceived all of us.
No, maybe Dad already knew!
Song Jiaqi bit her lip, pretending not to know anything, and put the crystal back into her handbag.
When returning to the bedroom, I passed by the study.
She put her ear against the door, and there was no sound of argument. It seemed that she could only vaguely hear her mother's weak crying and her father's pleading.
