Chapter 74 ripped pants

I was drinking coffee with my friends in a big restaurant, and suddenly I saw a group of young men and women walking in loudly. A big hole in the ass. Of course, the trousers worn by these youths were not worn because they were old. They were wearing brand-new trousers, and they were brand new. They were just for fashion, and the newly bought trousers were cut and torn immediately. Seeing them wear their ripped pants and look like no one else, reminds me that for about ten years, I have been wearing ripped pants. When we were young, there were a lot of people in our family, and there was almost no chance for children to wear new pants. As far as I can remember, the clothes and pants I wore were all left by my brothers. It is very common to have seven or eight patches on my body.

In order to let us go out, my mother can hold her head up high. She always patched up the broken places neatly and washed them clean without leaking any flaws. Fortunately, in rural society at that time, almost children wore torn pants, and we also I don't care about it. Wearing torn trousers is a helpless thing in life, and now some people regard it as a trend, think it is a new decadent school, and take pride in it, it is really ignorant and distressing. I thought of these youths who intentionally cut their trousers, their parents must also have people who actually wore torn trousers, how can we let them know how they feel when they wear torn trousers?