I have a big 5-year-old brother, but I never call his brother.
In order to stimulate him, I would sit in front of him with lollipop and make trouble for him, but he gave me his little pudding and laughed at me.
I’m tired of having a good boy without a dark side, and that’ll only make me worse.
It’s terrible, it must be a small step in his long-term plan to corrupt me.
My brother was forced to pick it up.
When he was four years old, my mother led him into the door, and nothing in his backpack was touched by the adults, and his eyes were brutal.
My sister-in-law convinced my mother that the child was too old to take it.
Li Manning said that there was no way that my best friend would die without a word. When we went to his house, he was locked up in his house and chewed on his cold buns for three days, his face was so dirty that the big piece in front of his pants was stuck, dry, dry and wet, and he suffered no less.
Lee Manning is my mom.
After my brother took it home and washed it up, Le Manning was in a state of shock.
That’s it!
Such a beautiful boy, whether he’s a son-in-law or a son, is a good thing.
However, what kind of abyss was hidden behind this beautiful leather bag, and my mother knew nothing about it.
1.
When I was in primary school, I discovered something completely opposite to my knowledge.
That is, my brother Man-ji is almost perfect in everyone’s eyes.
He’s so pretty, and when he’s a little Zheng Tai, she’ll get a bunch of girls on the street.
He was warm and sweet and took the initiative to help his mother with the housework, and he found a massage book from where he found it, and he slit my mother’s shoulder every day; he had a high IQ, he didn’t see how he was doing it, and his first grade was the first grade;
Especially politely, every time I see a neighbor’s uncle or aunt, he asks for help, and his mother’s missing phone calls, he writes a message with a little sticker and waits for her to come home;
With maturity and indifference beyond age, and without relying on her beauty and deceiving the feelings of a little girl, a collection of love letters in the drawers were burned in front of the whole family and there was no need for adults to worry about their early love.
The most amazing thing is that Man-ji has been yelling at my mom to teach him how to read.
My mother, who had never seen a child so motivated and learned, taught him so passionately and madly, with all the talents and memory so powerful that she had been able to do some regular basic reading at the age of 5.
Le Manning says that every time a parent meeting takes place, he feels like he’s a very divided person.
In my brother’s class, it’s a success story.
In my class, that’s a negative schoolbook.
I don’t have any talent to learn, but I’m better at identifying good people and bad people, and I think I’m better than those who look at the surface.
And no matter how the others are bewitched by their brothers, I know that they are by no means good in humans and animals.
I have proof.
Actually, there was.
2.
When I was a kid, one night I had to go to the bathroom, and when I turned around, I found my brother in a room with light.
When he saw me rise up all night, he turned off his flashlight with his hands and feet, and in a panic, he tried to collect something. Who knew that something of metal sense fell on the ground in the dark and made a snap.
It just fell on my feet and it was cold under the moonlight.
I tried to bend down and pick it up, but I got pulled by my top brother.
He warned me gruely: “Don’t tell Mom and Dad, or I’ll throw you in a sack and throw you in a dump!” I’m sorry.
When I was a kid with black skin, and a man taller than his own age, and learned nothing, went back to the exam, and became the sister-in-law of the kids, and I played with the knife, so I naturally knew better than he did.
A good-tempered little white hare with a knife on his bedside?
A five-good student with no dark side in his heart, playing with knives while his family sleeps?
If he doesn’t play, it’s a knife who ran off in the middle of the night?
Not just me, not the knife.
Anyway, it’s a clear logic that he doesn’t know what he’s threatening me for.
He said something was hidden!
During school, I was always warned by my parents of the horrors after breaking their heads.
But I think it’s terrible that those warnings come together, and there’s no warning from my brother.
Mom and Dad talk so hard, they’re just trying to scare me down.
And brother, I think he’s the kind of person who really can.
When I was so scared, Man-soo started to sigh, and asked me to come here, when I stood up to figure out what it meant to be “clap up,” Man-soo suddenly put a cool, wow thing on my neck.
“What?” I screamed.
Man-chul compared to me with a “shh”: “Slow down, it’s a jade, safe, not at any time.” I’m sorry.
That’s funny, isn’t it?
This guy who threatened to put me in a sack and throw me in a dump, gave me a medal to keep me safe?
I thank you. As long as you don’t kill me, I’ll be safe.
His indecisiveness and anger remained in the air, and his unconditional good manners before adults and his uniqueness at school allowed him to see every smile on my face through a kind of invisibility and evil that his clients understood.
I was afraid of him, and I hated him.
Because my dad and my mom have been fighting ever since he came to my house.
3.
Because the mother of Mardi Gras is a known “bitch” in the neighborhood.
I spent half my life being a princess in KTV, and I wondered who I had the best idea to save my life, and I had to have a trust, and I had to have him.
My mother, who was at the time the head of the magazine’s live section, had already heard that her primary school classmate, Bichun, had been working in a special business, and had shown her how to do it. I didn’t know that Bicun was a nice guy, and they agreed on a fee to tell my mother the first time she heard about the history of her red wine and green.
The more my mother heard, the more she resonated with Bichun, the more she took the baby with her, the more she gave her the dumplings five times apart.
The closer the two people get, the more weird my dad gets.
With my mother married to him for two years without having a child, he’s fighting her all over his nose.
It wasn’t until Beichun hung himself on a big European chandelier in the living room, that Lemanning brought home the dirty 4-year-old boy, and my dad hit Lemanning for the first time.
In his words, Lemanning ran into him.
“What are you drawing? The bastard didn’t leave a penny for the bastard. What will you do? You want to give me money to raise a son? I’m sorry.
My father didn’t find any money to go through Beichun’s possessions.
He was the only one who didn’t notice there was a dirty sponge-baby backpack.
It’s just that nothing in the bag is touched by adults.
Mom and Dad thought it was all a toy they liked.
My mother told him to put his backpack down and wash his hands and come to dinner, and he didn’t move. My mother helped him, and he bit my mother’s wrist screaming.
My dad’s going to whip him with a belt, and my mom stopped him with tears.
“Come on, since we’re not going to do it, why don’t you think about it? I’m sorry.
It’s just my dad’s last name.
As soon as my dad listened to the street, he didn’t say anything about smoking.
I’m not willing to accept my life.
My dad’s been talking to my mom for a long time. Where’s the money? Why did she suddenly hang herself? Did she lose all her money? He didn’t kill him. Shouldn’t he have time to get ready? You’re gonna have to have an appointment, right? And you’re staying with a 4-year-old? Are you sure you can do it?
Anyway, my dad didn’t believe it, but he didn’t want to raise his kids without a penny.
For a long time, my father had difficulty accepting that he had added such a big son.
Most men are bone-blooded animals, and the more my dad gets out of nowhere, the more he cares.
Besides, my dad looks so weird, he doesn’t make mistakes in his life in his learning, but he’s so cold about my dad, he’s gonna call my mom, he’s gonna call him, he’s gonna call you, he’s gonna call you, he’s gonna use your language skills, he’s not gonna.
My mother gave birth to me until the second year of the fight.
After that, my dad was in a good mood for a while, so he could bring me a little Jell-O, a little lollipop, and so on.
It’s just that he only buys one at a time, without all the wisdom.
So, at the time, I felt like it was okay for my parents to adopt a brother.
At least, he made me understand the preferences of my own daughter.
Man-chul doesn’t lift his head at all this time, and a pen goes crazy on the book.
In order to stimulate him, I would sit and lick the lollipop in front of him, and it was strange to me that he would neither mow nor rob it, but would take out his little pudding from his schoolboys for a reward and put a brain in my pocket and smile at me.
Hey, he’s not jealous of me.
I’m tired of having a good boy without a dark side, and that’ll only make me worse.
It’s terrible, it must be a small step in his long-term plan to corrupt me.
I deliberately tore out the Jell-O in front of him, and let the water in it spill over into the book of Man-ji’s writing, when Man-ji would stop the math pen, and put his hands on his chin and stare at me in peace, until the familiar cold light came out of my eyes, so I gathered the bad thoughts of the little man and walked out.
Unfortunately, my home collapsed when my peace and little fun threatened me for too long.
4.
During the summer of freshman year, my father ate a hot pot in peace with our family, without scolding anyone throughout, without being mad at drinking, and with 500 bucks on my shoulder.
The following day, my mother packed a few bags of luggage on the grounds that she was taking me and my brother on a trip and called a little noodle to take them away.
Of course I know it’s not a trip.
I’m not a 3 or 5-year-old.
It’s more like running away.
Man-chul saw me standing by the van without talking, and dragged me downstairs to the convenience store to buy two bottles of Fanta.
“Your dad’s out there, and after their divorce, our mom got swept out. I’m sorry.
Look, he talks to me. It’s always your mom’s.
“My parents are divorced because of you, a wild boy! I’m sorry.
I had red eyes, and I put all my responsibilities on Mansion.
He laughed, and said, “Do you think that you have someone?” Your father loves you so much, doesn’t he? I’m sorry.
I was used to his high-profile, red-eyed mouth-sniffed, grunting, and then sprayed him with a smudged Fanta, and then one of my men entered the back of the van waiting for the smoke to end as soon as possible.
I don’t get it. Le Manning’s got nothing to do with us.
Isn’t it normal for a divorce to be between two children?
I’d rather she’d give me up, give me some money, give me a new house.
In fact, my father asked her at first, if he didn’t follow me, you wouldn’t be able to marry her again.
At the time, Li Manning was mad and shouted, “I can’t marry again.” I just want to be together forever and ever. I’m sorry.
Le Manning used to fight with my dad with his mouth shut and her voice down, except for that time when she was a little upset, so excited that I was playing in the house and I was movin’ in the house at the same time, stopped my hand, looked at each other in the same way, and then threw up to him, and then he took me to Manji, and he kept dragging his face for the ending.
Lee Manning is so strange. Shouldn’t she say that I only have to stay with Man-sik and Man-Hye forever? Why do you want me to stay with Man-ji forever? It’s so weird to talk to a client like that.
5.
That night, my mother took me and Man-ji to an old house at my aunt’s house, where she received a symbolic rent.
“It’s all a family, and if I don’t take some from you, you’re in a state of uncertainty. “The big aunt’s face is so rich, she’s swaying with fat hips and helping my mom get a few things, and she’s very sweet in words.
The cousin, who was as big as her, followed her behind her, came in, went out, came in again, empty hands, like a child without a weaning — he was still a stupid and bad-looking man in front of his family for years.
The only time I got hit by Lee Manning was by this man’s cousin.
His cousin was arrested for stealing money from his teacher at school, kneeling on his knees and begging him not to tell his parents that he would bring it back to him tomorrow, that he was crying and pathetic, and that his grandson’s face had softened his heart.
But my cousin couldn’t even get the money. He bought Sony’s Walkman.
That night, he begged my aunt to come to my house and said he missed her.
My cousin and my father have a bad attitude. They don’t recognize me as my family.
He doesn’t want to see him, he’s going to play basketball with a basketball. He doesn’t want to argue with his cousin in front of his mother.
That’s the day my aunt and Lee Manning went to the market to buy food, and I brought back the duck that Le Manning asked me to buy from the entrance to the school, and as soon as he came in, he found the door covered, he walked in and found my mother’s house open.
I held the broom of the door, pushed it in with determination, and I just saw what my cousin put in his pocket — Lemanning’s jewelry box opened.
Take it out! “I knew my cousin’s hands and legs were dirty.
“Take what?” He looks at me and he relaxs and he talks.
When I tried to take it back, I was kicked to the ground by a big, fat cousin, and immediately followed by a rounded earlplug, and cried to me.
I’m not even able to beat a fat man who doesn’t lose his weaning.
“You keep your mouth shut, you tell me, and I’ll tell your mother about your father and other women! I’m sorry.
I had a cold neck and the whole guy was in the air. How did he know about my dad’s bullshit outside? I thought it was just me and Man-ji?
Actually, my dad’s out there with all the bullshit, the whole world knows it, and it’s supposed to include Lemanning, but I always thought that as long as everybody doesn’t talk to Lemanning, she’ll never know.
This bad guy knows how to squeeze me.
He knew that, while I was looking at the big one, I was not afraid, the only thing he feared was Lemanning.
My cousin took advantage of my demented work and put down the jade medals on my neck, laughing, “Is this worth it? It’s not real. I’m sorry.
I was instinctively trying to get it back, but this flexible fat man shunned behind me and shoved back into my hand a chain of gold that had just turned into his hand.
The door was open and my cousin accused me in public while I was stomping.
6.
He said I stole the gold chain of my sister-in-law, and he caught me in front of the crowd, and he pulled me off the table, and I broke out of the corner. He didn’t even have to go through his head in such a ridiculous way that he beat me in the face.
A joke! I’ll steal from my own mother?
It’s a big hole in the brain that’s full of intestines.
But the first reaction of my sister-in-law to this event was that she ran over her precious son’s body and head — she was afraid that her son would suffer.
I was provoked by the selfish play of the bitch, who cursed his family as a pig without a human eye.
As soon as Le Manning looked at the wound on my face, he knew it couldn’t have been a hit on the corner, but he kicked me in the ass.
My cousin beat me up without saying anything, and he was just thinking about how to find a chance to fight back.
But Le Manning gave me a foot, and I cried at once, and I sat on the floor crying like a wolf.
He came back, after which he was shocked by the face, and then he looked in red at all the suspects who had made me cry, and then he pulled me up from the ground and walked behind my back for a long time.
Manji said that Mom beat me not because she didn’t believe me, but because I shouldn’t take her with me, because when Manji and I were little, Le Manning didn’t want to lose his children or work, and he had no money, he had to take care of the children at work, and asked her to look after them, and it seemed to Le Manning that she had more conscience than my father or that she felt she owed her.
I don’t listen to these bends. I think Le Manning did it with me.
I put tears and snots on his shirt that day, and this clean-minded man bought me a bunch of lollipops with his pocket money.
When I picked up the lollipop, I found tears in his eyes.
It was weird. He wasn’t the one who got hit. Why is he crying?
But it makes me wonder that my cousin hasn’t been in my house for a long time since I was bullied in that fight.
On one occasion, she heard her sister-in-law sitting on the couch, crying and complaining to Lemanning, saying that the baby son had been blindfolded at school with basketball, filled with blood, had just lost her swelling and had been struck in the eye in a few days by a basketball that did not know where.
Aunty went to the school, but the school came to the conclusion by accident, and the “failed” students apologized. Moreover, since each time different students fell in different places, the students who hit him did not know his cousin, and said it was not logical.
I’m sorry, but my cousin’s eyes are almost five to one.
For a long time, my cousin had been staring at a black, black, obscurant with a pig’s head.
Hey, payback comes too fast, like a tornado.
7.
After the things were moved, I went back to my room with my eyes.
My aunt and mother, like a normal family gathering, have not shown a trace of grief and have made a big meal together and with one another, laughing loudly, like a new home.
I even suspected that Lemanning didn’t love my dad, which would be nice.
Man-chul is brushing his bowls and dragging his floors — he has always acted as a good-faith man, always on a regular basis.
After a while, my aunt and mother had to walk down the stairs and asked me if I wanted to join them, and I waved and decisively rejected such entertainment projects, which were particularly popular with elderly women.
When I heard the waves and the waves of closing, I thought that everyone was gone, and I was lying on the bed and brushing my phone, and suddenly a big shadow like a brown bear came in, and one of my frightful spirits sat up and looked at it — this bad cousin again.
It’s been a while since I’ve seen him.
“What are you doing in here? “I looked down at him and asked him.
“Why are you whispering? Aunty and my mom went down to the park and Man-ji took the garbage bag and went down the stairs, except for us. “My cousin’s obnoxious face is full of perverted, small smiles.
“What are you doing?” I shrunk back, and my hands were scratched on the pillow, ready to find the weapon.
“Did Aunt say you got a scholarship this year? Excuse me, I’ve been holding my hand tight. I’m sorry.
Get out! I’m sorry.
My cousin pulled me out of bed and slapped me in the face, screaming, “Give me that. Come on. I’m sorry.
My mother told me that my cousin was a network gambler and he borrowed it, but I had no idea that he was crazy about the little money that I had, and I didn’t care how to end it when my mom and them came back.
My cousin sees me as being completely unsavory, and grabs the lamp on my bedside table and throws it down my head.
And as We were able to guard our heads with our hands, all the great things before us suddenly fell down.
8.
All-wise brought me into my arms, and put my forehead over my forehead, and touched my back over and over again, with tears in my eyes.
The cold, slow fingertips, like the poison tongue swaying along the spine.
I saw him drag his cousin out of my room like a dead pig, and put a man in a sack and put a mouth in it, and the whole man was more afraid than before.
He’s really good with sacks?
Oh, my God, he was more than a threat to me.
Man-ji, you killed someone? I asked him carefully.
All-wise wash your hands and come back to me, and look at me in the eye.
“Call me brother.” I’m sorry.
9
The day my aunt returned, she found a cousin crying in a sack.
As soon as I unpacked the sack, my cousin cried.
Although she did not know the cause of the incident, she could guess who I had done it when I was alone in a sack and screaming like a pig.
My mom keeps apologizing.
“Mom, the pain, the headache.” I’m sorry.
My sister-in-law’s heart is sore, she’s got a big, fat head in her arms and she’s crying, “My poor child, let’s lend our house to someone who doesn’t appreciate it. I’m sorry.
When my mother called me and Man-ji, and they didn’t answer, she gave them a glass of water: Da Yong, why did they hit you? I’m sorry.
Although my mother eventually resigned from her job to take care of us in previous years and became a full-time housewife for a number of years, she at least had a pen bar and her brain was still bright, and she knew that cousin Da Yong would not be beaten so badly for no reason.
But her sister-in-law’s son was beaten to death by her sister’s wild brother, and for whatever reason she would not feel wrong about her son.
“Le Manning, are you talking human language? When I told you not to go home, now you’re back, your husband is gone and you hurt my baby son, and you don’t take care of this and move out of my house. I’m sorry.
When Le Manning’s neck cooled, she could not have imagined such cold words from her own sister’s mouth.
“Sister, I don’t know where I’m going with these two kids until I find a house and move out in the morning. “My mother is sick, and she’s been sweating all day for this war, and if she’s moving out now, she doesn’t know how to explain it to the two children, and her physical strength and energy are not allowed.
10,
“What will you do to your mother? I’m sorry.
Man-chul dragged me into a real estate building project, where one person pulled a book out of the propaganda booth to his left, looked right, and ran to the sandpad.
The young lady saw him and looked like a student, sold him without chicken blood, but crafted a sexy, big V collar and carried his phone.
Every time you go out with Man-sik, you’ll meet a little sister who wants to give him a little credit.
And once the mind had not swayed away, it had not hesitated to add the lady who sold the building, and had even handed out a bright and bright smile, which had almost stuck her eyes on his tight shirt.
When he heard me yelling at him here, he stopped flirting with his sister and rolled around.
“Why are you so loud and jealous?” I’m sorry.
When I heard it, I almost died on the spot: “I’m jealous. What are you talking about?” You’re my brother. I’m sorry.
“Now you admit I’m your brother? I’m sorry.
“What’s the matter? You just have a false name.” I’m sorry.
“So there’s nothing wrong with you being jealous of me, right? I’m sorry.
I was put on the spot by a different version of Manji, rubbing my finger at the temple and forcing myself to calm down: “Let’s go back. Aunt Ben is a tough man, and now we’re under a hostess. We’re not kids. We’re not helping out. I’m sorry.
“When was Man-hye really wise?” Do you know who went to school to apologize for killing Mom all day? I’m sorry.
Huh! You’re a hero!
“You don’t go back, I go back, someone has to solve the problem. * I’m gonna get up *
And the All-wise took hold of me, and he said, “Do you really know what the solution is?” I’m sorry.
11,
Marge, the devil, pushed me in with his own bell.
At this time, the sad Comrade Li Manning did not even turn on the light in order to create a sad atmosphere.
Le Manning turned his head towards the door and said, “Come on, you two talk together.” I’m sorry.
“It’s okay, Mom. I’m just looking at Da Yong’s shit. “If I see myself exposed, I have to move myself to my side, first of all, to block me back with this ridiculous reason before I make my statement.
And when I looked at him, surprised, and he said, “He went through everything in my house.” I’m sorry.
My mother believed in the noding of the place, and said, “This mother understands, but you can’t do it that hard. He’s my sister’s only son, and we’re in a special situation. I’m sorry.
My mother pacifies and looks around strangers, with her eyes spread out and her nose sore, turning her head to the side.
I finally realized that Li Manning did not leave her marriage unharmed, and that she was sad at last.
When Le Manning saw us two silent, he pointed his chin at the house and said, “Go to sleep.” I’m sorry.
I pushed the door in such a manner that I was surprised to find out that my mother, there were two double beds in this room, and I twisted my head in such a way that I resisted, “Mom!” How can we sleep in this house?”
“You too. “My mother made a gesture to Man-ji, strangled her neck and got up and walked into her room.
“Mom! That’s right! We’re both old. I’m a freshman. My brother’s a student. “I was so excited that the tone was off, like a hard-mouthed duck strangling his neck by a ruthless human being.
My mom just sprained her head and pushed my shoulder into the house.
“It’s not like you haven’t slept. He locked the door upside down, took his coat off, to put it mildly.
“As a child, sleeping in the top and bottom bunks is a condition. I strongly disagree.
“It’s not a time to be forced by conditions.” I’m sorry.
“I mean, even if there’s not enough room for a temporary transition, I can sleep with my mom, and we can get together, and there’s always a lot of inconvenience. I’m sorry.
“I don’t mind. You go. I’m sorry.
When I was white, I was going to go to my mother’s house with a blanket on the window bed, and I walked to the door and I braked at my feet.
I was forced to sleep with her when I was three years old, and I said I was scared, and she said that my brother would protect you. Go ahead. She always said I’d sleep at night with my feet on her belly. She’d always sleep poorly, she’d lose a lot of hair, but if she was moving, she’d wake up, wake up and go back to sleep, have a hard time, have a bad night’s sleep, have a bad temper the next night, find my dad and throw me out.
My perfectistic brother Man-sik, who always smiled in the war, never helped me to say more.
HEY.
What the hell am I doing?
“Ooh, what are you doing back here? I’m sorry.
Boy’s got his speed. Strange species.
I’ve gone out with the blankets, and I’ve had my teeth brushed, and I’ve been able to lie in my bed and sarcasm.
“It’s not your house, it’s not my house. I looked at him so hard, I threw the blanket at Man-sion.
What do you mean? Sleep with me? “And I was frightened by my actions, and I was calm there.
“Go away, I’ll sleep in this bed by the window. “I put down my blanket and my hands made an eviction like I was forcing a duck to jump in the pond.
“Why?” I’m sleeping on this bed, so you can change it. On purpose? I’m sorry.
I’ve changed my face, but I used to do this when I was a kid, and I washed my mind so fast, and I asked him to warm me up, and when he got warmed up, I drove him back to the top of the bunk, and then I hit him with my head, or I pulled my ponytails and turned back on my own.
“What are you doing? Looks like a monkey’s ass. “He saw me and provoked me deliberately.
“Why did you lie to Mom just now? I’m a victim. Is it embarrassing to say it? I’m sorry.
I have finally found a breakthrough to reverse the situation.
12,
And Man-chul pondered and said, “Do you think my mother is ashamed? I’m sorry.
When he saw me, he said, “I mean, the mother who gave birth to me.” I’m sorry.
When my neck was cold, the muscles of my body were so tight, the hairs of my ears were so strong and he never told me about his own mother.
Although my mother never lied to anyone about this, since he was a kid, and I know that he’s always kept quiet about this, and if he’s playing around with a relative who doesn’t have a big mouth on his mouth, you know?
At this point, Man-chul will quickly take all the food out of the bowl and go back to his room without saying a word.
I think he’s very mean, but perfect self-proclaiming does not allow him to be rude to his mother.
At this point, Le Manning will look different, chopsticks will fall, face will pull, and the last sentence will be: “Eat, eat, don’t say.
Relatives are embarrassed to calm down: joke, joke.
Nevertheless, in a few days, there will be news of the relative falling under his cheekbones.
So, I always think there must be some evil superpower underneath the perfect skin.
Like the jade card that my cousin took when he was a child, returned to my pillow the other night for no reason, and the cousin was blindfolded by all the street basketballs.
It’s so evil.
It’s just someone who hates it, and it’s just someone who’s gonna get fucked for no reason.
And at this very moment, it’s exactly a taboo topic, and Man-soo has initiated it to me.
I don’t know how to answer it, because I’m afraid it’s wrong, and I’m going to suffer the curse of God help this guy.
“That’s different. “I still don’t think it’s fair for Man-chul to put me in a situation where my cousin’s violence is related to his real mother’s special occupation.
Of course he knows what I’m thinking.
“You think you’re more innocent than my mother? I’m sorry.
“Do you know why I was so anxious to read?” “Because I wanted to read the letter my mother left me earlier.” I’m sorry.
He said that he had risen and opened his suitcase, which he had not yet been able to pack, and had removed from it the sponge-baby’s backpack, which had faded in colour and turned on cotton, and had pulled the zipper, and that a letter with a bull paper envelope appeared in the hands of Man-shu.
“This is my mother’s suicide note, to be exact. My mother was not born as an unclean woman, but thanks to your father. I’m sorry.
I’m surprised to hear it. Is that my half-brother?
“What’s with your little head? I have nothing to do with you! I’ve never seen anything like it before.
The letter spins in his palm, and when he thinks, everything that is on his hands will spin.
Sometimes it’s a pen, sometimes it’s a thousand-paper crane, and at this point it’s a yellow letter.
“My mom’s first date is your dad. Your father and my mother tried to go out for a few days, and my mother thought it was going well, but then one day your father told the media that it was not working. At the beginning, he did not say why, and then my mother went to him, and then he volunteered to go to the media and explained the reasons. When he entered the village entrance, he ran into Lemanning, who came back on a bicycle, who looked like a student, was pure and innocent, and who looked at himself in the face and was completely different from my mother, who threw up and dropped out early. He wanted to go after your mother, but he asked me if my mother and your mother were in elementary school, and he knew her first thing in the morning, and he was worried about what she had to say to your mother. And so your father did a great thing, and in order to shut my mother’s mouth, he introduced herself to a man whom he did not know, and my mother promised him when she had a heart and a heart. It’s just that everyone is at peace. Within a few days, my mother found out that this boyfriend didn’t just go in and out of town for a few months, but also introduced her to some of the big bosses, and that he beat people up without my mother’s permission, and once brought a boss straight home and ruined her, threatening my mother to post her naked picture on the poster. I’m sorry.
When Man-sik came to this place, the whole man began to tremble and looked at me like he was covered in fog.
“You’re not wrong, it’s that brave piece of shit, and it’s those stinking men. But even if you let Le Manning know, she won’t be able to handle these things. Forget it. Don’t make it hard for her. I’ll take care of everything for you. I’m sorry.
Brother. “I wanted to call him Man-sik, but I saw his red eyes and suddenly changed my mind.
It’s like I’m getting caught in the sound of my brother’s face with a little tenderness.
13,
“You really hate Mom, don’t you? I mean, Mom. Without her, maybe your mom wouldn’t have been pushed by that scum. I muffled, like I had done something wrong.
“No, it has nothing to do with Lee Manning. Even without Li Manning, your father would have liked King Manning, but it wouldn’t have been Bichun… and it’s Bijun himself who’s stupid… But what I hate the most is why can a man introduce to a woman I don’t know about a scum who doesn’t like? You can not like her, you can move. But you can’t do such irresponsible shit just by drawing a radish and a pit. Your father destroyed my mother. I’m sorry.
“Is that what your mother wrote in her suicide note? I’m sorry.
“She didn’t blame anyone, she just wrote down a little bit on the day I was born why she took that step, which might be the best way to explain everything. I’m sorry.
Brother, did your mother kill herself because of my father? I’m sorry.
“Yes, it is. Bee-chun said your dad took some of his buddies to KTV one day, and there was Bee-chun in front of those men. Haha said he was afraid to ask for it, and there was a shadow, so whoever wants it, then reached out and pushed my mother into the arms of the men. I’m sorry.
They’re laughing. She’s handsome. Why not? Looks like we’ve met in the neighborhood a few times, so we’ll be able to arrange a lunch break? Can an old acquaintance get a year card?
She couldn’t bear it any more when Beichun collapsed. She thought she had broken a jar and suffered a few more years, saving his son’s money to marry her daughter-in-law and finding a place where nobody knew her.
As a result, her new house, which she had just moved into for over a month, was touched by a man in the same neighborhood.
It’s too hard to start over.
There is always someone with a heart torn her scars, who doesn’t want her son to live in her filthy shadow, who goes back to the night and gets drunk and vomiting, and whose legs are soft, but who still wants to drink, and the harder it is to drink, stuffs all the things that are left for the best, stuffs into his sponge-baby’s backpack at the age of one year’s birthday, rips all the snacks out of the house, opens a few bags of buns from the fridge, falls on the bed with a brain and pulls out the power of the drinking machine — she fears that when she is thirsty and is going to fetch water, she will burn the water to the bottom of her head and then locks it in her bedroom and hangs it in the living room.
In her letter she taught him not to trust anyone so easily, but always remember to hide a fruit knife under the pillow while sleeping.
So uneasy, it’s over.
“If you find out a few days later, don’t you starve to death? I’ve heard all the things in the suicide note.
“She’s done everything she can, and all she’s left is to bet on Lee Manning. I’m sorry.
“Is there no one else in your house? I’m sorry.
“She broke up with her family in this business long ago. I’m sorry.
Brother, why are you suddenly telling me this? Did you read the note long ago? Why did you wait until now? I’m sorry.
‘Cause… forget it, I’ll tell you later. It’s too late. Sleep. I’m sorry.
14.
Early the following morning, Man-chul disappeared, the bed was covered with no wrinkles and folded like never before.
I look back with my head and I think about last night, and it’s not true.
In the living room, there was a wave of high and low talk.
“Manning, look at Da Yong’s face, it’s a lot of money, but every day he tells me he’s dizziness. The point is if he has a scar on his head, he’ll break it.
A cousin?
You mean the son of a bitch?
This should be the worst insult to the term “a watchman.”
“Sister, I really don’t have any money. I’ve transferred the rest of the money to you. I really don’t have any money. I’m sorry.
What?
Lee Manning gave him his money?
Crazy?
He came to me to blackmail me and beat me up, and now he’s got the face to come to my house and ask for money?
I ran out in my slippers, and through a night-long mess of arches, my hair grew more and more, with a few intransigent stupendations in the grass, matched by the image of my sweatshirt slippers, and with the bitterness of a scolding street woman on the market.
“Don’t fuck with your dreams, will you? You’re such a good pig with a straight bowel effect. If we call the police, we can only fight each other. Your parents should’ve used those three minutes for a walk. I’m sorry.
My sister-in-law was shocked.
The tip of the iceberg, where I’ve been scolding the streets for a little bit, is enough to make my aunt so angry.
Hye Hye! You’re a little girl with a bad mouth. You’ll never get married again. I’m sorry.
“It’s better to save a scum like you from marrying a scum and producing something so useless. I’m sorry.
“How can you curse my mother! “The cousin who’s playing like a second-rate fish has finally lost his temper and decided to speak for his mother.
My sister-in-law stood up and cried out: “You don’t deserve to have a nest. Your whole family’s being abandoned is what it deserves. Get out of my house! I’m sorry.
My aunt’s face is green, and her baby boy is leaving.
As soon as my cousin can’t see the money coming, he’ll have a big big arm and he’ll have to fight me again.
Boo! This time! You think I’ve practiced all these years?
I’ve got a big mouth and it’s so hot!
My sister-in-law is a fool and he’s going to tear me to pieces: “You hit my son, he hasn’t touched one of my fingers since I was a kid. You hit him! I tore you up! I’m sorry.
My mother immediately made her best scavenger.
I put my aunt on the ground, and my aunt covered her teeth and cried.
“You, all of you! Move out before tomorrow! My aunt made the last killer.
My mother’s dumb-eyed, and this woman is going to be soft and shaking to pick up the woman who just fell.
“No need, move now. I’m sorry.
All-wise, let’s just say that.
“What are you talking about? So much for a hotel? It takes three or five days to relet the right house! “I was scared to death by the luxuries and the weight of my weight.”
“Don’t worry, we have a house. “Though all the wise hands hold me, and then come to my cousin and say, “If you don’t want to die, get the hell out of here.” I’m sorry.
And I looked blindly at Man-sik, and I was surprised to find that he also had a jade upon his neck, which was like the amazing one on my neck.
If it hadn’t been for me to sink on my neck, I even wondered when Man-soo had stolen the jade card he gave me.
15,
Manji is a madman, working for only one day, buying a full-time renovation room with a yard.
His mother left him not only a suicide note, but also a bank card that had been opened to Man-ji in the first place, with a password in it, and all the work he had done before he was born. Beichun told him in his suicide note that he was under the age of 18, so don’t touch the card, and don’t let anyone know that he has it, or you don’t know if it’s good for you or bad for you.
Man-chul is an extremely secretive man who does everything he can.
The sales lady is so tired of saying that the formalities can’t be done so quickly.
Man-ji said that it doesn’t matter, but I’m going to pay in full right now, but I’m going to live in there today with a request to give me the key first.
The sales lady has never seen such an amazing and handsome buyer, and the voice of Wisdom has quickly given his consent, and an invitation for dinner has been made to thank him for his pleasure.
“Then you’re afraid it’s not too late. Change your clothes. * I’m going to dump him while my head’s upside down and I’m packing up what’s in my suitcase.
“Maybe not to go. “It’s hard to answer.
“Yo? What’s going on? Did you just go to bed? I’m sorry.
When I say it, I regret it, but when my mom comes in with a big box and she looks at me like you and me, it gets weird, like the whole house smells like something unique.
“Put the dumplings tonight, don’t be jealous. “My mother smiled and whispered strangely.
“Why? We’re out of vinegar. “I’m crazy, and I’m so stupid to come up and ask, and I’m gonna kick my ass.
“Mom means, just take your tummy. “It’s very clever to meet a suture to fix a knife.
My old face was red, and I pushed my mother into my new home’s main bedroom, and I was whispering.
“Mom, you’re not selling your daughter for a house like this? I’m sorry.
“What’s the matter? I’m the one who picked you up. I’m not your mother, I’m not your father. I’m sorry.
“Mom, are you serious? I’m sorry.
Jokes! What do you think I found out about this big boy? If you’re blind, you’ll see my daughter. I’m sorry.
“Le Manning, what about your life without a daughter? I’ll tell you something else. I’m sorry.
“Ah, I’ve got nothing to be weird about. Call me Mom! I’m sorry.
“Ooh! I’m sorry.
16,
My mother looked at my neck and said, “It’s been so many years since I’ve been wearing it, I can’t turn back. I’m sorry.
The jade card around my neck was cold, and I quickly explained, “Lemanin, it’s hard to say. It’s something I’ve been threatened with, not a sack. I’m sorry.
Lee Manning waved at me with patience: “Save yourself, you’re an idiot, you’re an illiterate, you’re a brainless man, you’re a blind man if you want you, don’t you think? You two are the Dragon Phoenix, you’re a Feng, he’s a dragon and Man-ji came to his house on the first day, and I delivered this to your grandmother. I knew from the day I saw you hanging around your neck that Manji was really blind. I’m sorry.
You’re my mother! Grandma’s got a baby. You gave it to someone else first! I’m sorry.
Le Manning listens to my dirty words and comes up and slaps me in the back: “Don’t spit ivory in your mouth, who’s outside?” Who knew I could give birth to a crazy girl like you? What should you worry about if your brother doesn’t like you? I’m sorry.
While my face is twisted into a line, there’s a voice in the living room: “Mom, can I borrow your old glasses? I’m sorry.
“What do you want with old mirrors? Your eyes are fine. “My mother had the instinct to return.
“I’m blind. I’m sorry.
Aah! Aah!
Man-chul you…
I looked in the living room, but I was thrown out of the room.
“You did it too hard, didn’t you? I’m sorry.
“Let’s go. He smiled as if he were all right, and he put out a big, white hand and killed me with his head!
“Where to? I scratched my head and tried to hide.
“Go to the feast, I told the salesgirl I bought the wedding room, she didn’t believe it, and said take the wife with me, so I’ll take it. I’m sorry.
What do you mean? I’m sorry.
Man-chul shakes his head and comes up and grabs my hand and goes out: “Dick girl, I’m blind, I’m leading the way.” I’m sorry.
Then he closed his eyes, and the blind held me in one hand and touched him on the doorknob. Document number: YX11MR3WyWX
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
