Mom, I was wrong

The rebelliousness of adolescence made my mother disappointed in me. My father's laziness catalyzed my mother's sadness. My grandmother's scolding made my mother climb the platform. My last sentence: I hate you! Made my mother hate the world!!! In countless dark nights, I confessed my uncle, who ruined his own future in order to avenge my mother. I spent ten years in a daze. Under the guidance of my uncle, I founded my own company and took my mother's ashes to see the world she had never seen. However, I was unfortunate, but also lucky. A tsunami brought my uncle and me back to the day when my mother jumped off the building... "Mom, I was wrong!" "Sisi, come down, your brother is here for everything..." After rebirth...