The poor parents turned out to be wealthy
Language: en
On Christmas Eve, my parents once again left me alone at home for triple overtime pay. Thinking of the past twenty years when they always did this, I no longer wanted to spend the holiday alone and cold. So I packed some dumplings and went to find them. Unexpectedly, my parents, who always talked about earning more money, stepped out of a luxury car, arm in arm with a boy about my age, laughing as they entered a five-star restaurant. "Mom, Dad, is it okay to leave Sarah alone at home?" I heard someone ask. My mother casually replied, "It's fine, she's used to it." My father…