Sorry, I’m not Cinderella

“Hana is right mom, she probably couldn’t take it anymore so she left,” Sarah added in, making matters worse.

“Yesterday, Clara asked her permission.” She calmly explained, causing the two daughters to gape in disbelief.

“Did he say where to go? And why would you allow him?” Hana hurriedly asked. Still can’t accept the fact that my mother is acting strangely like that.

“It’s at the hospital.” She said, sitting down on the sofa.

“Hospital?” Both of them shouted in unison.

“Why are you shouting so loud?” She was startled by her two children: “That’s right! Yesterday, my mother told her to go to the hospital to check it out. This morning the people there called to tell her that she was quite sick, still not sure how it is until now. . Needs to be monitored.”

They both looked at each other, walked down the stairs, and sat down on the chair right across from her to see what the situation was.

“Do you agree to let him stay in the hospital for observation?” Sarah asked further.

“Right!”

“Then who will cook the rice, what about the housework?” She was concerned about such a simple matter, which, to her and Hana, was tantamount to torture.

“Temporarily, the two of you will divide the housework between the two of you,” Xenia said casually, without looking at the two of them, she knew that they would both object and disapprove. No wonder they forced them to do things themselves that they had always blamed on Clara.

Looking at the faces of the two of them, it was really angry as if they had lost something they loved. Unable to say anything to relieve her anger, she added:

“Also, I have time to stop by and see how it’s doing. I can’t go.”

She crossed her arms and spoke leisurely as if she had nothing to do with it.

“I’m not going.” Hana jumped up from her chair, looking at her determinedly with the statement.

“I’m busy too.” Next Sarah rebuffed.

She was not satisfied, nor did she know who won and who lost. She was powerless to let the two of them deal with it on their own. Her voice stiffened, she displayed the authority of a mother.

“I don’t need to know. You two just do it yourself. Definitely go to the hospital to see how it is. She emphasized as if she had to do it, no excuses.”

“Why do that? It has nothing to do with us?”

Hana disgruntledly stretched her neck to argue with her mother.

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It’s admirable, haven’t the two sisters shown unity and support for each other? For the first time, it’s good to agree to disagree with your mother’s words. What a blessed home

“Son, you two, do you know what stupid things you’re saying, baby?” My voice is scornful. Did you two forget something? They both looked at each other, not understanding what she meant.

“How did the court decide? If it has anything to do with it, we will inevitably have to take responsibility. If they find out how we treated it. Beware of being in jail. It’s just coming. That’s just for people to see. Be patient.” She yelled, teaching her two foolish children to be jealous all day long, competing with each other who is better than anyone else.

The two women looked at each other again, understanding the importance of the problem, but no one gave up, pushing the responsibility to each other. Fight again to see who has to go to the hospital.

“That’s enough!” She shouted loudly, the two women were startled and speechless, looking at their mother in fear: “You two draw lots right away. The results will be decided.” She made up her mind and got up and went to the kitchen, where the chopsticks were, took out a stick, she cut one end short, so she had two lots.

It was really tiring to watch the childish arguments of her two children, perhaps she spoiled them so much that neither of them was worthy.

She turned around and showed them two toothpicks that she had arranged evenly, actually one short, one long, she cleared her throat and said:

“Whoever pulls out the long stick will go to the hospital, and the short one will do housework. Is that fair?”

Both of them looked at their mother in shock, there was no housework just now. tried to open her mouth to reason with her, but her eyes seemed to pin her words, they would die anyway, and the two sisters had to accept it with pity. She signaled to start, and they both reached out to draw lots at the same time.

As a result of Hana’s short card, Sarah had to go to the hospital to see how Clara was. Sarah was not happy and even appeared annoyed. But also have to carry the body of jade and ivory into that gloomy, smelly place of death. Compared to doing errands around the house, going to the hospital really felt like hell for her.

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“Cinderella!” He stood up hastily, she made him wobble.

Zane frantically turned around, not expecting her foot to hit the chair. With a ‘bang’ he fell to the floor. The pain in his leg made him frown slightly, but absolutely not moaning or cursing like before, he was struggling to stand up, and just at that moment, the door opened.

“Hey! Are you awake?” The concerned voice suddenly turned to panic: “What happened, are you okay?”

This voice? Not Clara’s, he became more confused. The nurse panicked when she realized that he looked like he had just gotten up from the floor, already losing his temper. Hastily released his hand from the wheelchair and walked over to him, helping him to stand up.

“Where’s Cinderella? Where’s that girl?” He frantically questioned. The nurse turned to look at the girl sitting in a wheelchair at the door. Really can’t say, just a few minutes without seeing her, but he was all confused. Clara could only shut up, she couldn’t talk to him when someone else was there.