The whole family was dumbfounded and immediately put on a flattering face.
His mother urged Dan to quickly put away the lottery ticket, afraid that I would snatch it.
His sister was even more aggressive: "Huh, after we become rich, my son will be a wealthy second generation kid. We don't care about this old house, and you don't think about climbing high branches, got it?"
The whole family hurriedly packed their luggage and, before leaving, avoided me as if avoiding a plague.
However, his sister was "honest" and took all of my cosmetics. At the moment the door closed, I clearly saw contempt and disgust on their faces.
They were like leeches attached to me, sucking blood and still finding fault with your blood not being pure enough or sweet enough.
Just when I thought Dan's situation was just a joke in the family, he actually made the news.
After they moved out, my home was like it had been hit by a tornado, a mess. It took me an afternoon to clean up all the trash they left behind.