Jiang Xiao always felt like everything was wrong in his mother's eyes.
Even his breathing was incorrect.
By the fourth evening, his mother's dissatisfaction with him had reached its peak.
"Get out! Why are you standing up to use the toilet? Don't you know it will splash? Are you disgusting?"
"I, I didn't..."
Jiang Xiao's face was full of grievance; he hadn't ventured outside much all day because of his mother's authority.
Of course, even though he hadn't gone out, he was still scolded for lying on the bed all day like a dead person...
When he did go out, he was scolded for wandering around as if he was searching for a soul. Instead of wasting time, he could have helped with the household chores.
But when he helped with the chores, he was mocked as being less use than a dog, called a complete waste better off lying down in his room, not bothering her!
So, after going full circle, Jiang Xiao still felt that lying in bed like a dead person was better.
Right?
