On the day when our whole family went to my grandfather’s 60th birthday party, my mother actually bought me a new piece of clothing.
"Don't mention that I treated you unfairly again. Your new clothes are a famous brand."
If I didn't know that my brother always wore this brand since he was a child, I might be really grateful to her.
I was impatient and rolled my eyes. Both of us had been tired of each other for a long time.
My grandfather and my mother both hankered after vainglory. This time, he booked several halls in the hotel, and the banquet was extremely grand. By the time we arrived, the place was almost packed.
My mother carried my brother and managed to sit, but my father, a selfish man, only cared about himself and kept moving forward with his head down. I, little and young, was almost trampled.
After finally sitting down, I didn’t even have time to catch my breath, for I had to sneak backstage and upload the video I had specially made.
On such occasions, my mother wouldn't forget Dolcie. It was no exaggeration that she couldn't show off without Dolcie.