"Why don't we transfer Troy to a better school? Even though it costs 2000 dollars per semester, as long as we focus on training Troy, it doesn’t matter, right?"

Actually, during that period, my sister-in-law took my nephew to shoot videos every day, sometimes staying up late. As a result, my nephew didn't get enough rest, so he couldn't concentrate in class and his grades naturally dropped.

But my sister-in-law didn’t think there was anything wrong with it. If his grades just happened to be dropping, she could find a reason to transfer schools.

“This kind of school can't teach our son who has constellation shaped moles well, so how about transferring him to an aristocratic school?"

My sister-in-law pestered my brother and said she wanted to transfer schools. As a result, she called my phone again asking for money.

After the meeting, I saw more than a dozen missed calls on my cell phone. I thought something might have happened to my nephew, so I called her and my sister-in-law answered immediately, "Your job is not as important as your nephew, Natalie. Please answer quickly in the future.”

Before I could respond to her, she had explained again, "I'm telling you, your nephew wants to change schools now and the tuition fee is 2000 per semester. As his aunt, you can't hold him back. This tuition fee…."

When I heard that, I hung up the phone immediately. Then, starting from that day, if my sister-in-law called again, I would always hang up.

Until my mother called and scolded me, I deliberately replied to her in a crying tone and with grievance, "I'm moving back right now, all for my nephew and I can save on rent…."

When my mother heard that, she became anxious and interrupted me on the phone, “Don't you dare to come back in the future. If you don't want to help, your nephew will never repay you in the future!"

Thinking of the study room that our family had spent a lot of money to decorate, my mother became so anxious that sweat broke out on her forehead. 

The big bookcase cost several hundred dollars and the desk was not cheap either. The eye-protection lamp in my nephew's study cost one or two hundred dollars. 

That was why, my mother scolded me for being incompetent and told me not to think about coming back home. After all, if I occupied the study when I came back, my sister-in-law would deliberately get angry.