Come With Me

Hearing the voice, with the help of the dim light, I recognized that woman was my mother.

She was disheveled and a little disheveled. Her hair was sticking to her face because she had not washed for so many days.

My mother's clothes were so dirty and her sleeves had been polished. Next to her seat, a bucket of instant noodles was placed at her feet.

"Faye, look at you. Your daughter looks much better than you."

"My daughter? Is my daughter here? Where is she? "

My mom glanced around the hooligan. When she saw me carrying a paper bag, she gave me a big smile.

My mom pushed away the man's hand and ran to me with a smile. "I know you won't leave me alone."

I gritted my teeth and glared at my mother. "Didn't you say that they would chop off your fingers? Why are you still sitting here gambling? How much have you lost? Can you learn from your mistake? It would be better to spend the money on anything else. Why can't you quit gambling? "

My mother didn't want to listen to my babbling. She looked away and scratched her itchy hair.

Seeing that someone was looking back because of my voice, my mother raised her hand to greet them with a smile and said, "You go on."

My mom glared at me and grabbed the bag of money from my hand quickly, "You're too nagging at such a young age. Anyway, I've got the money. Don't talk nonsense!"

"Give me back the money." Looking at my mother, I regret giving her money.

My mom held the money tightly and said, "Really, I didn't lie to you. Without these money, my fingers would be gone. I said you would pay for me, so they allowed me to sit there and continue playing."

As soon as my mother finished speaking, the hooligan grabbed the paper bag from my mother's hand and poked his head to look at the money in it.

she treated me. She came close to that man like a pug

the pocket

and said to the hooligan, "thank

took the money and went into one of the

"what the hell

and

"What are you doing?"

have any

can I have money? How can

You wouldn't remember to bring me some money. If I didn't ask you for another ten thousand, you would give me forty thousand. Then I'll have to live

me, so she turned around and wanted to go back to

quit gambling or not? Can you stop it? Now go with me. If you continue to stay, don't say they want your finger, even if

all. What's the use of you on me? What else can you do except for dragging me? What's wrong with you? You have just married a rich man, so you become unyielding? I only spend

Then she went back to her table and said to her gambling friends,

so eager to pull her down from the gambling

and just ran up to overturn their

to the ground

Let me tell you, you need to pay for all the cards," someone

that she raised her hand in an attempt to beat me.

a look at the mess on the ground, took

afford your gamble any more. You can kill her or do whatever

one hand, opened the door with the other and pushed me

banged and closed again. I kicked hard

was just

walked to the wall, slid to the ground, my hands covering my face, but I could no