I am the adopted daughter of the family. In 2016, my mother was diagnosed with terminal cancer. This is really a bolt from the blue for our family. There are three brothers and sisters in the family. My sister and brother have already married and each have three children. They are both very young. Only I am unmarried, so the burden of taking care of my mother is natural. It fell on me. I recognized this. After all, someone had to take care of it. It was like this until 2018, when my mother was gone. From beginning to end, my brother and sister-in-law helped me in the best month left by my mother and I took turns to take care of my sister day and night. My father didn’t care much, and then I got a sentence from my sister-in-law from beginning to end. Living expenses to find a job! There was no greeting in the middle. All the people who signed the operation without permission, my relatives kept scolding me for uselessness. I was scared to sign. After the operation, I found that the effusion was abnormal and went in for rescue and had to sign again. I signed and I was afraid that
would come out to work, salesperson. I called two times in three days to urge the marriage and forced a blind date. At that time, I wanted to make it easier for my family to come out and tell them where to go to work. Then the matchmaker suddenly brought a group of people to see you in three days, every time. Just tell your family not to do this, at least you bring someone to communicate with me first, don't go directly to the store, just call me back to the store, and the communication fails! Dad said, it’s good to get a red envelope if you don’t succeed. In our small place, there are six red envelopes, and the maximum is two hundred, just because of this little money! Later, I was really annoyed. I couldn’t black out the matchmaker’s phone calls. I brought people here as I didn’t recognize them. I didn’t show them a good face. Gradually I got better.
June 1, 2020, the day is special, and the service industry is special. Busy, but it's a lot easier to run into the epidemic. One morning, my father called me and told me, hurry up and ask for leave. Your sister-in-law is in hospital for surgery. Your brother did not ask for leave from work. You have to help and accompany your sister-in-law. I said I have to ask the manager for leave to see how the situation is. Reply to you, and then I lose my temper and say, no, you have to promise now that it is okay, if you can’t, you can call your brother and let him come back. I said loudly that I have to ask the store manager, and then there was no voice over there, and I hung up. telephone. The call came again. It was a relative. He scolded as soon as he opened his mouth. Your sister-in-law is in the hospital. You didn’t ask for leave. I was so angry that I was scolded early in the morning. Saying that your brother is not coming back, you have to go and watch your sister-in-law undergoing the operation, ask for leave, get up to wash up, have not eaten breakfast, take a taxi and go to the hospital.It was the relative and her son who accompanied my sister-in-law. Her son said that it took me so long to arrive. After a long time, they went back. Then they accompany the whole procedure to complete the examination by themselves. The operation is scheduled for 8 a.m. the next morning. At o’clock, in the afternoon, I signed the surgical order and arranged some drips. My sister-in-law kept saying that she could let me go back. The next day, thinking that I had already signed the words of the first day, I thought about it according to experience. I got up at 7:30 in the morning, almost 8 o’clock. When I arrived at the hospital, I ran into two relatives as soon as I arrived at the entrance of the hospital. It was said that it was so late that the operation had to be signed in advance. I said I signed it yesterday. He had nothing to say, and then waited in the ward, called his name at eight o'clock, and did not enter the operating room late. He entered the operating room at nine or almost ten. During the operation, his family members went into the operating room twice to check the situation and sign. During the operation, two relatives accompanied me, so I went to eat first. The hospital was a bit biased. At that time, my brain was stuck. I didn’t think of ordering takeout. I hadn’t found someone to eat. I called the hospital and asked my family to sign. Running all the way, going back to sign the letter, the anger was not straightened out, and the relatives and sons said, what to eat, don't eat it, and he went back soon. Other patients had meals. Relatives asked for two meals with someone they knew. I had no appetite to eat after seeing the operation, so I took two bites. Then my relatives started brainwashing, how did your sister-in-law treat you well, I thought hehe, at three or four o’clock in the afternoon, the operation was successful, and I talked about various situations. The doctor looked at me a little bit and told my relatives, this In this case, she can't handle it alone, so let her husband come back to take care of it! It didn’t take long for my relatives to go back, and I was left alone. Just now I was hungry because I was nervous and nauseous. Ma’s had to call her every few minutes and didn’t dare to leave. He waited until 11 o’clock in the evening when my brother arrived. Fortunately, a friend took me back to the rented room to wash and eat, then packed the food for my brother and returned to the hospital. . I was thinking that at any rate your wife must be nervous, and then people snored all night, and I didn't sleep all night. The next morning, I went back to my rented room to eat and sleep at around 8 o'clock in the morning, and went to the hospital at 3 o'clock, so I ran away and asked for three days off, and I also gave soup and water for 20 days after I went to work!
I went to work as usual. My neighbor bought a house outside. My father, brother and sister-in-law all called and asked me to take time off to attend the banquet. They would not ask for leave. My father was going to pick up the children. I said I would not go. Not deep, like a fool,The key is that the emperor is far away from the mountain, and there are not many people in his hometown to participate, and the participation was also accompanied by a car. My brother obviously went home at that time, and even said he asked me to ask for leave. I also got hot hair. I found that the other house in the same village was also moved to a new house, and it invited all the villagers to eat. I don’t care about it, so I won’t go anymore. I will eat and drink in the same village and continue to go back to work. .
When I went to work, the phone started ringing again, and the matchmaker was also well-intentioned. The number was blocked by me before, and my family’s phone came to blow me up, and then I started to bring people without saying hello, which made me lose my temper. I plan to resign and quit. The store manager is pregnant for three or four months. Let me help manage it. Okay, usually the store manager treats himself well, bit the bullet to help, and finally hope that she will give birth and take a rest. It’s easy to recuperate and come back to work. She said that the store is not ready to do it. There are two or three months left to help you finish these few months, so you can stay and help.
My sister-in-law is hospitalized. You don't know if it's an operation. You have to take time off to accompany your brother. You don't need to be so scared of him. My mood is indescribable. It happened to be the morning shift that day, and I suddenly asked for leave. I didn’t agree. I hung up my phone. I didn’t feel like it. I almost got off work at night and called my brother to ask for the room number. What? I got off work at seven o’clock. I hurried to pack up the food and rushed to the hospital. I was not allowed to enter because of the epidemic. I took a hand card and called a video from my relatives, because there was a silent chat shortly after I came out of the operating room. Then, the black face hung up. The next day I called and told them that I would not go without a hand card. I called on the day I was discharged. I was scared. What happened again? Tell them that I was discharged. Okay, there will be no more phone calls since then!
I quit my job completely some time ago, did not dare to go home, nor did I dare to tell them that I was alone outside for nearly three months. During the relatives’ birthdays, they called me and didn’t dare to answer them. Dad I called me a few days before my birthday. I was unhappy and hung up. This morning my father called me again, but he didn't dare to answer, and then an unfamiliar call came in, but he didn't dare to answer
. Maybe this is me. I’m inhuman, but I’m really scared. Just do whatever you like
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