"Mom, give me some money!"
Qin Dazhuang extended his hand, and Mother Qin slapped it, knocking his hand away.
Her face filled with discontent.
It had been two months now, and this rascal never gave her any money.
Not a single penny from his salary.
Mother Qin had long been displeased, and he still dared to ask her for money.
Now everyone knows that Qin Dazhuang is a hopeless gambler.
He's borrowed from everyone in the neighborhood.
No one dares to lend him money.
They avoid him whenever they see him, afraid of getting involved with Qin Dazhuang.
"You still dare to ask your mom for money? Have you lost your mind! How did you become like this? Are you planning to gamble away your life? How could I have raised something like you!"
Mother Qin was genuinely feeling helpless.
She had originally hoped to raise a son as her security in old age, but now she had raised a traitor.
