No one cared about my life whether well or not, no one cares about my job well. I was a good man, but because my mother is my mother, and she and her children, so she never told me too much care. Especially the father died, she told me the more indifferent, call every time just tell me this month on the money should give her into the bank card. But I keep on changing jobs, sometimes there is no work, support myself has been very difficult, also give her a home, is really very hard.