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Three months ago, I saw a truck crushing my brother.
Blood came out of my brother, and his body twitched a few times, and his dark eyes were dying to see me panic.
Since that day, the family has been in great grief.
Grandma put his brother’s place in the room and forced me to kneel and make fun of myself every day.
But this morning, my brother returned intact.
I looked up in shock and looked at my little brother, who appeared in front of me.
As soon as he changed his pretentious character, he called me “sister.”
Grandmother and father seemed not to have been surprised by the appearance of their brother and handed him, as usual, a face full of beef.
My mother ate a bowl of fresh noodles on a small table with a face on the same wood, and there was nothing strange about my brother’s death.
My back seeps the cold sweat of my body, as if the blood was filled with ice.
I watched my brother die three months ago and ran to my mother in shock.
I kept my voice down and breathed, and I said, “Mom, my brother is alive. Yes, is it a ghost? I’m sorry.
Mom looked at me with indifference and kept eating noodles without saying a word.
Grandma heard me.
She looked at me so mean, “Damn girl, what are you talking about?” Your brother was alive and cursed to death in the morning? I think you need to fight! I’m sorry.
My father, full of flesh, with a terrible face, came to me, raised his hand and slapped me.
In a moment, my face swelled up.
But it’s not my father I’m afraid of at this point, but my father standing behind me and smiling at my brother.
Instead of shouting “good fight”, he smiled at me.
It’s like there’s nothing in the dark eye.
“Sou Xiaomei, your brother went to summer camp three months ago and you cursed him to death like your mother! “My father was cold-faced and staring at me and saying,
My brother went to summer camp three months ago?
No, it’s impossible.
I looked pale at my brother.
I remember him dead.
The horrible car accident took place three months ago in the afternoon.
Cool summer.
My brother and I are home alone on summer vacation.
He’s yelling for me to take him out for a popsicle.
I didn’t want to, but soon my arm was bit by him.
My own brother looked at me in the eyes of an enemy, but his young face had the same mean expression as his father.
“Damn bitch, Dad said if you don’t listen to me, you’ll be sold! Get you married to an old man! I’m sorry.
I’m scared.
Because I knew Father and Grandma would do something like that.
In their view, the girl is the object of the loss, and sooner or later she is to be married in exchange for a bride price.
As a boy’s brother, it’s the family that’s got a thousand favors.
I took my brother to Uncle Zhang at the village to buy a popsicle.
I can’t remember how it happened.
I only heard a stabbing brake.
Then I saw my brother, who was under the truck, and a lot of blood came out of his leg.
Every day after my brother died, I lived in a great shadow.
My grandmother and father were sorely saddened by the death of their brother that they considered me responsible for the killing of his brother.
Dad grabbed my hair like crazy and hit me on the wall several times.
I also remember clearly the pain of heart-to-breathing from the head.
It didn’t stop until I fainted.
I’m pretty sure my brother is dead.
“He’s dead! The little room in the house, it’s got his head and urn! Every day, you’ll give him the scent! I’m sorry.
My father was so angry, he grabbed me like a chick, he took me to the little room.
In the room, there’s actually a spiritual place.
But that’s not my brother’s throne, but my old grandfather’s.
I can’t believe my brother disappeared.
That’s when a cool little hand put it on my shoulder.
I sprained my head and saw my brother’s face close to me, showing me an exaggerated and rigid smile.
I pushed him away.
His brother fell softly on the ground, but he did not cry, and looked at me with his dark eyes.
If it had been before, he would have been on the ground crying.
But his body temperature is hot.
I’ve heard the old people say ghosts are cold.
A brother is not a ghost, but a living man.
I still can’t figure out why my brother came back from the dead, but there’s a pain in the ear.
Grandma’s coarse, rough hands grabbed me hard in the ear and looked at me in the eyes of a penetrating triangle.
“Death girl, tired of living? Not only are you crazy in the morning, but you pushed your brother! I’m sorry.
Father was busy lifting his brother up.
Mother stood not far away and looked at us.
She’s always been that way.
Seeing me beat up, no matter what.
But in this house, my favorite is the mother.
Because she doesn’t care about me, but she doesn’t care about her brother like her father and grandmother.
She was just as indifferent to me and her brother.
Grandma twisted my ear several times, and I couldn’t say a word of pain.
I can finally go back to that little table and have breakfast when she’s almost out.
In our house, except for Grandma, my mother and I don’t deserve to eat on a big table.
But my breakfast’s a little better than my mother’s, at least my soup is covered in thin leaves.
But at this point I have no appetite.
The light in my eyebrow kept sneezing at my brother.
The brother ate fast, and Grandma and father watched him with a pet.
No one remembers that car accident except me.
He died three months ago and, in the eyes of his family, went to summer camp for three months.
Suddenly, my brother seemed to notice my eyes.
He looked up and looked at me, and he showed me a smile.
I fought a cold war, bowed my head.
The brother who came back from the dead gave me a worse feeling than before.
It’s a gruesome fear deep into the bone marrow.
I’ve been holding the chopsticks tight, and I have to find evidence that my brother died once.
After breakfast, my brother went to school.
I’m not entitled to go to school as a girl.
Grandma’s using a bad tone to urge me to get to work.
I did my job as quickly as I could this day.
I snuck to Uncle Zhang’s commissary while Grandma and Dad weren’t paying attention.
His brother was hit by a car that day and Uncle Chang saw him.
Uncle Cheung!
Uncle Zhang looked up and saw me with his eyes up and down and he didn’t want to talk to me.
“Uncle Cheung, my brother was hit by a car three months ago. Did you see that? He lost a lot of blood and the town ambulance came. You must remember! I’m sorry.
Uncle Chang finally raised his head.
He looked at me like he was crazy.
“What are you talking about? What happened to your brother? I’m sorry.
I looked at him.
Cold sweats slowly seep out of my back.
“No way, Uncle Chang, think again, right here. I bought a popsicle that didn’t look at my brother, and then I braked, and when I turned my head, my brother was under the wheel, and he was bleeding, a lot, and he couldn’t live. * I can’t say *
Uncle Zhang laughed: “I didn’t think you’d have a good imagination, making up such a strange story. I’m sorry.
After that, he stopped talking to me.
My heart cools down.
I know that Uncle Chang and my family don’t remember.
The death of his brother three months ago, from their memories, seems to have evaporated.
That’s when one hand hit my shoulder.
I turned my head and laughed at my brother’s funny face.
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“Nothing. I saw a horrible beast step back and lose his brother’s hand.
His brother took a coin out of his pocket and bought an old popsicle with Uncle Cheung.
He opened his lips, a small mouth was missing, and “grow” was sounded, and his brother bit the popsicle.
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And his eyes were so weird that they looked at me.
A chill rises from my heart.
“Why do you ask this question? “I watched my brother dead in front of me.
I always felt like he remembered something he had been pushed by a truck.
“I’m just curious, sister.” I’m sorry.
“What summer camp did you go to three months ago? How can we afford you a summer camp? “I do not hesitate to ask.
The family has loved its brother, but our economy has been very tense and there is no extra money for the brother to attend the summer camp.
And I didn’t go to school, but I also know that summer camp could not last for three months.
“The school lets me go for free because I learned well. I’m sorry.
All of a sudden, a bicycle came and knocked the brother down.
His brother fell on the ground, and he looked pale and painful.
The boy was anxious to get his brother out of the car and he lifted up his brother ‘ s pants and wanted to see his injuries.
The brother changed his face and immediately pulled his pants and stood up and said it was okay.
But at that moment, I saw clearly the wounds on the leg of my brother.
It’s a gruesome wound.
I ran up and grabbed my brother’s pants.
“I remember that truck ran over your leg. You had a car accident three months ago, right? Even if people don’t remember, you do! “I cried out loud.
A slap in my face.
In a moment, I look at Venus.
My father looked at me with anger and held his brother.
“Your brother fell in a summer camp. What are you talking about? I’m sorry.
I went home with my father.
Father and Grandma were so warm to their brother, I went back to my room alone.
My room is a small groceries room.
Right next to the pig’s collar, less than five squares, dark, damp, but I love it.
Because it’s the only little place in the family where I can be alone.
Father’s coming.
He told me not to come out for dinner.
I was lying in bed and I fell asleep.
Suddenly, I was woken up by the sound of a whirlwind.
That sound, it’s like a fingernail scratcher.
I woke up.
It’s coming from under the bed.
There are rats here all the time, so I’m not surprised to hear that.
Suddenly…
Ahem.
There was a slight cough under the bed.
I sat up so hard.
In the dark, the sound of breath was so clear.
My heart beats fast.
I bend my body and I face a pale face.
My brother lay under the bed and showed me a strange smile.
“What are you doing under my bed? I watched my brother with fear.
My brother crawled slowly out of the bed and laughed at me.
“I just wanted to see how you slept. I’m sorry.
After the brother had spoken, he left the room.
I sat on a bed without sleep, and my heart beat so fast.
All of a sudden, I heard Grandma whispering from outside the room.
Looks like it’s coming from a small room with a place of spirituality.
I slipped down the bed and walked to the door of the small room.
There was a little crack in the room, and I fell down on the door and looked inside.
Grandma kneeled before a pedestal and recited the Scripture with words.
In the room, the dark lights hit her at the altar.
I can’t believe there was a place next to Grandpa’s throne.
My heart’s pounding madly. Is that the place where my brother disappeared?
But when I look at the names written on the Psychic tablet, the blood seems to be coagulated.
I can’t believe my name is written on the throne.
Soo Mi.
“Mami, don’t blame Grandma. Don’t blame her on us. I’m sorry.
“Who makes you a girl?” Three months ago, that truck came over you, not your brother. I’m sorry.
“The master said to treat you as usual and not to let you know that you’re dead. Mi, get out of here. I’m sorry.
Grandma was talking.
My heart cooled to the bone.
So it wasn’t my brother who died?
It’s me?
I went back to my room like a lost soul.
In the middle of the night, I couldn’t sleep.
Strange not my brother, but me.
I’m dead.
I can’t believe it.
I decided to go through my family’s account book while everyone was asleep.
I’ve heard from the village’s elders that when a man dies, a red death certificate is stamped on the account book.
It’s a good thing I know that the family account book was in the living room’s cabinet, and I flipped it out.
I was nervous to open my account book and turn to the page where my name was written.
Indeed, a visible red death certificate stamp is on it.
I was surprised that the account book fell on the ground.
And We sat down on the earth, and Wept with Our faces low.
I’m really dead.
I was 14 years old and I didn’t even go to the big city or get a good education, so I died.
Perhaps my crying shocked my mother, and I saw her coming out of the room, standing in front of me, looking at me with a complex look that I could not understand.
“Mom. “I yelled.
Go, go!
Mother grabbed my hand and pushed me outside.
“Whereever, don’t come back here! I’m sorry.
“Mom, don’t rush me. I’ll leave when it’s time. I know I’m dead. I cried and said,
The mother paused, and I saw her twirling in the direction of the room.
“You’re not dead, but if you stay here, you’re not far away. I’m sorry.
I looked at my mother and didn’t understand what she was saying.
Suddenly, the sound of father coming out of bed came from the room.
The mother’s face changed and she pushed me into the closet.
“Don’t make a sound. I’m sorry.
After she had said that, she closed the locker door.
I hid in a narrow cabinet and saw my father come out through a crack.
When he looked at his mother, he went straight into my room.
Not long ago, my father came out with his eyes red.
He grabbed my mother’s collar: “Where did you get her? I’m sorry.
The mother stood there and did not say a word as the father forced him to.
“Well, I haven’t hit you lately, so you forget who you are! I’m sorry.
My father was so angry, he slapped him in the face.
The mother’s face was biased to one side and soon swelled up.
I saw two lines of blood seeping out of the mother’s nose.
I’m hiding in the closet and I’m so anxious.
But I remember what my mother said and told me to keep quiet.
Grandma heard the sound and took her brother out.
She watched her mother being beaten with indifference and without any intention of stopping her.
“Slut, say it. Where is she? I’m sorry.
The father kicked his mother in the stomach.
The mother groaned in pain, covered her stomach and fell on the ground.
Even so, she bit her teeth tight and wouldn’t say I existed.
I can no longer watch my mother being beaten.
I ran out in front of my mother.
I begged him not to hit my mother again.
The mother raised her hand hard, and she hated the steel and looked at me, and her voice was sore.
“What are you doing out here? I’m sorry.
I cried and I shook my head and said no.
Then suddenly I heard Grandma say to my father, “Get a rope and tie me up.”
“Did I really die?” I cried and said.
My father looked at me, and suddenly he started to sigh, “Soymy, you’re dead. Three months ago, you were dead, but we didn’t expect you to come back after the first seven. I’m sorry.
“You are a woman who is not worthy of being buried next to the grave of our family, so we buried you on the back hill.” I’m sorry.
“If you don’t believe me, I’ll show you. I’m sorry.
I was silent for a moment and decided to look at my grave.
My mother grabbed my hand and shook my head so hard.
For the first time, I saw such fear in my mother’s face.
Grandma’s wrinkled hands grabbed her mother’s hair and dragged her to her room.
After her mother had struggled twice, she recovered her numb look and looked at me with two lines of tears.
I’m still going with my father.
Right below the foot of the mountain, I saw a gravestone of grass.
Soo Xiaomi’s Tomb.
When I saw my gravestone, my heart jumped.
“Believe now, let’s go, let’s not stay here. Master said you’d be locked up for one night and you’d be gone. I’m sorry.
I followed my father home.
Suddenly I was tripped by a rock under my feet.
His head slammed on the floor.
I immediately spilled red blood on my head.
I couldn’t bear the pain, but I looked at my father.
Why would I bleed if I was a ghost?
Unless I’m alive.
As soon as I turned, I stood up and ran out.
But it’s too late.
My father’s huge palms caught me dead.
“Leave me alone! You lied to me! I’m alive!” I cried out loud and I struggled.
The father made a cold noise from his nostrils and grabbed my hair and dragged it to the house.
I screamed “Help” but now it’s dark and nobody hears my voice.
That’s when I saw Uncle Chang.
Uncle Zhang seems to have just come from outside to drink and drink a song passing by the road in front of me.
Uncle Cheung!
I feel like I’ve caught a life-saving straw and I see a ray of hope in despair.
I think Uncle Chang heard it.
He twisted his head and looked at me here.
I shouted and shouted.
Uncle Chang, help me!
Uncle Zhang stopped and turned his head like he didn’t see me.
I’m so depressed.
My father tied my hands and feet in a cold smile and locked them in his room.
“Why are you doing this to me? “I looked up and looked at my father faceless.
I’ve never seen my father with this look, and he’s been laughing for a moment.
“Who makes you a girl, the Sioux family is poor, it’s your fault. I’m sorry.
The father closed the door and left.
Outside the window, the dark night is terrible.
All of a sudden, the door was open.
My brother came in, he was lying in front of me, smiling at me.
“Sister, it was three months ago that I was crushed by a truck. “It’s not like we’re going to have to do this.”
I looked at him in cold blood, suggesting that he would continue.
“But I was lucky I wasn’t dead. I just broke my leg. I’m sorry.
“I was sent to the hospital for treatment, and there was a salesman in my room, and Dad was very interested in the accident insurance. I’m sorry.
“I don’t know much either, but I know that as long as you die, our family will have a lot of money. I’m sorry.
The younger brother said that he was showing an unageful smile.
Listen to my brother. I understand everything.
That moment, I was completely cold.
Uncle Chang and his father are on the same team.
That’s why Uncle Zhang helped his father get through such a lie.
The three months after his brother disappeared were in hospital.
Grandma and Dad set up a conspiracy to trick me into believing I was dead.
Even on my accountbook, they put a fake stamp on it.
I thought my father was bad for me, but at least the tiger didn’t eat.
I can’t believe I let him kill me because I’m a girl.
My brother did not see the change of my godhood, and he continued to exult, saying, “When it comes to light, my father will drag you to the rear hill and bury you.” I’m sorry.
“You should have bought a lot of money for me. I’m sorry.
I’m shivering and my tears are raging.
I don’t know.
At this point, the interrogation room.
The police uncle brought me a glass of warm water and a clean pack of fragrances.
“Uncle, what happened was what I said, father and grandmother and brother, they wanted me dead. I was shaking and saying,
The young policemen looked at me and showed a very sympathetic and confused look.
“Sister, I feel sorry for what happened to you, but I don’t understand why your father and brother and your grandmother’s body were found in the coffin. I’m sorry.
I took a deep breath and once again spoke of that painful experience that night.
I don’t know.
After my brother left, I thought of how to escape.
I’m not only running away, I’m taking my mother out of this cave.
The father’s ropes were not loose or tight, and he seemed to have concluded that I had no strength to break them out.
But he underestimates the willpower I want.
I’m madly strutting the sharp jump on the back shelf.
Half an hour later.
The rope was finally broken.
I opened the door gently.
But I didn’t realize that my father was just standing outside with a firewood knife and staring at me.
My father, with a firewood knife and a red eye, pushed me one by one.
“Don’t blame me. Blame you on being a girl. I’m sorry.
Father slashed and cut me.
In this moment, I burst the potential for survival.
I jumped to the side and managed to avoid my father’s firewood knife.
The cleaver was cut off in the closet and buried in it.
I picked up a wooden stick on the ground and stood behind him while my father was working with a wood knife.
I thought of all the things he had done to me, punching him in the head.
The father looked me in the face with no confidence, and he was tall and fell down.
Blood fell from his head, and his father’s mouth swung with “kill your bitch” while he struggled to get up from the ground.
But maybe I hit too hard and my father can’t get up yet.
Grandma came out, she saw his father, screamed, shouted at me.
When she grabbed a knife and was coming at me, her mother came out of the back and grabbed Grandma’s arm.
“No, don’t hurt her. The mother cried and said,
“Damn bitch, we paid the Su family $10,000 to get you back so you could pass on the Su family. “My grandmother scolded me so badly.
“You don’t like her anyway, so why don’t you kill her and give us more money and a golden grandson? I’m sorry.
“Kill her! Kill her! “The little brother who was standing there clapping his hands.
Their voices are woven in my mind.
Bitch.
Bitch.
I’m a girl, so I deserve to die.
I went crazy and ran in front of Grandma with a stick.
I scared Grandma too.
She cut me unconsciously.
There’s been a lot of pain on my hands.
But I can’t take it anymore.
If I don’t protect my mother, I’m afraid we’ll both die here today.
The wooden stick hit Grandma on the head, and Grandma moaned in pain and fell on the ground.
My brother was there and he couldn’t move.
I looked at him, and my brother no longer had the pretentious look of his face and he was shaking.
A yellow liquid left between his legs.
I grabbed my mother’s hand and took her out.
Interrogation room.
“Uncle, after my mother and I fled, I didn’t know what happened, and we stayed in the hotel for one night and called the police the next day.” I’m sorry.
The police looked at me, and suddenly the expression of sympathy had grown.
“Siomy, I want the truth. The police uncle said:
I got scared and shrunk.
Uncle, what are you talking about? I don’t understand. I was afraid to say,
The police uncle looked me in the eye: “Sou Xiaomei, your mother is already dead.” I’m sorry.
I looked at the police.
How could my mother die when she was with me?
I stood up anxiously and cried like an animal, “I have a mother!” My mother protected me! I’m sorry.
The police uncle handed me a piece of paper.
This is a death certificate.
“Your mother, Zhang Ko, who was a university student, was abducted to the village and given birth to your father and your brother, and went mad.”
Her body was finally found in the river, Soo Mi, your mother, dead. I’m sorry.
I feel like I’m being emptied and sitting there, watching my mother’s death certificate.
The mother in the picture was young and very open, not at all what I normally saw.
“So you’ve been fantasizing that your mother Zhang is alive, right? The police looked me in the eye and asked.
Some of the memories that I’ve ignored are now in my mind.
When I was three, I knew my mother was the prettiest and most intelligent woman in the village.
But she didn’t like it. She wouldn’t even look at me.
She said she was a college student, she was abducted and she wanted to go back.
Grandma and Dad didn’t like me, and they called me a loser.
When I was six, my mother escaped once.
But soon his father caught him and beat him to death.
After that, my mother would never run again.
I’m really glad my mother stayed with me. I love her.
When I was seven, my mother had a brother.
Grandma and Dad are happy. They’re better than me.
But the mother was not happy at all, and she became blind and always looked to the village entrance.
One day they found the mother’s body in the river.
Mother’s dead.
I’m so sad.
But at night, the mother came back.
She’s as cold as before, but at least she’s with me again.
Mother is here with me.
I turned my head behind me.
Mother stood there and showed me a smile.
I laughed too.
“Uncle Police, you made a mistake. My mother didn’t die. She’s here. I’m sorry.
The police uncle stood up and started to sigh.
I saw him coming out and talking to a man with glasses on.
“Siomy’s paranoia is already very serious and she’s completely drowning in her own world. I’m sorry.
“Mother is the spiritual pillar of her life for Soo-Mi, who, in the face of long-term violence and abuse, fantasizes a dynamic that will keep her alive. I’m sorry.
“The doctor has examined her body. Her father is an animal. I’m sorry.
I saw the policeman’s uncle look at me and he squeezed his fist and looked like shit.
I’m a little nervous.
I don’t know what they’re talking about.
Mother stood next to me and held me.
She comforts me, don’t be afraid.
She’ll always be with me.
I’m getting less afraid.
There’s a mother in, I’m safe.
“Sou Xiaomei suffers from chronic malnutrition, so she looks like a 10-year-old, and she suffers from various levels of harm all over her body and even under her body. I’m sorry.
“The villagers told us that Su Xiaomi’s grandmother and father and his brother regularly verbally abused and physically abused her. In the worst case, Su Xiaomi was nearly drowned alive by her father. I’m sorry.
I heard a bit of an uncle’s voice saying, “So she can’t take it anymore, can she? I’m sorry.
“She couldn’t bear it, she put rat poison in their bowl, she buried their bodies in a coffin, but she was only 14 years old, forced herself to forget the matter and told herself that it was her mother who accompanied her through everything. I’m sorry.
They looked at me with mercy.
Soon, I was taken to a hospital.
But it’s better than home, bigger than home.
I had a lot of uncles and aunts talking to me, and I was happy.
I’m in a room with a little boy who heard uncle say he’s autistic.
He didn’t like to talk, so I told him a story.
“Do you want to hear my secret? I blinked and laughed and said,
He looked at me naked.
“This story, called a girl, used an illusion to deceive everyone. I’m sorry.
The boy looked at me like he didn’t understand what I was saying.
I smiled and touched his head.
“That’s great. You’re a boy. I’m sorry.
Boys look at me like they know me.
“If I were born a boy, would I be as happy as my brother? I’m not saying anything.
After that I laughed at myself and told the boy my story.
When I was six, my mother died, and her body was in the river, and I remember her swollen, horrible face.
I’m a little sad, but it’s not particularly sad, because I always knew Mom didn’t love me. She was abducted, and her loved family has been in that faraway city.
She rarely talks to me, even before she’s crazy, but occasionally she tells me that the big city is much richer than here, where girls are loved.
She never thought of me as her family, and I always knew it, but I didn’t blame Mom, she was more pathetic than I was. I was born in darkness, and she lived in happiness.
Nothing is worse than seeing the darkness after happiness.
After the death of the mother, all the housework fell on me.
I don’t know what a normal six-year-old is supposed to do, but I have to get up at 6:00 a.m. every day and get a family breakfast.
One time I had a fever, I overslept, I didn’t get up on time.
Father grabbed my neck and buried my face in the cask.
He was strong. I thought I was about to drown.
I remember my father’s apathy, and his eyes told me that I would die if I did not comply with their demands.
At first I liked my brother, but he didn’t love me either.
He’s just like his father and his grandmother.
He often steals money from his family and lies to me.
Every time, my father beat me to death.
When I was 11 years old, I had an official holiday.
I don’t know what a holiday I thought I was going to die.
Give me the first pack of sanitary towels, a very pretty aunt.
According to the villagers, she went to the big cities when she was very young and did that kind of work.
I don’t know what that kind of job is, but the village’s attitude towards her is bad.
But auntie was gentle. She was the gentlest person I’ve ever met.
She took off a pack of sanitary towels. They smell good, they’re soft.
Auntie taught me how to use it and stuffed me several bags.
She was quickly abused by the village.
Before she got in that car, I had the courage to run to her.
I begged her to take me away. Auntie hesitated. She noded.
I was so excited that when I was leaving with Auntie, my father slapped me.
“Don’t mind your own business if you don’t want to die. “Father had a firewood knife and had chicken blood on him and said,
Aunt’s car’s gone.
My hope, my only light, has disappeared.
Twelve one night.
Father got drunk and walked into my room.
He looked at me with strange eyes and said I was growing up.
Then, despite my objections, my father did something painful and strange to me.
I cried out to my father.
But nobody came to save me.
Nobody.
Sister, why are you crying? The boy looked at me and said,
He raised his hand and tried to wipe my tears.
I smiled and wiped my tears.
“Father recently, my father wanted to sell me to an old scoundrel in the village.
He is 40 years old, and he is covered in sacks, and he is said to have an infectious disease and no woman dares marry him.
Turns out my value is $5,000.
So I bought a bottle of rat medicine while they were out and fell into their food.
I was scared, so I thought if Mom was here, she wouldn’t praise me.
So I pretended to be sick and they believed me. I’m sorry.
I was very happy.
But the boy told me that my tears were growing.
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
