My dad's anger was pacified by a few words from my mom, and he even began to look forward to the good life when my mom's best friend came over.
What they didn't know was that my mom's so-called best friend was a viper, and only my mom still wanted to play the role of the farmer.
As time went by day by day, my dad could no longer tolerate the subtle jabs from his boss and quit in a fit of rage.
My mom brought some good news; her best friend was coming with her daughter, and they were planning to buy a house nearby to be our neighbors.
My sister was overjoyed; immersed in my parents' influence, she also learned the benefits of money.
But she didn't have the ability to obtain it herself, so she thought about getting it without working for it.
And my mom's best friend's daughter was a shining example of success.
When evening arrived, I told them I was going on a business trip for a while.
My mom was clearly a bit taken aback, caught off guard by the timing.