My father has been protecting my sister and mother many times, and his personality is "deviant", disobedient, "disobedient", and often "disobedient" to him and resentful.

To use a common saying: drowsiness gives a pillow - what you want.

So he once again exercised his unique rights in the family, let his sister undergo the baptism of "peeling off skin for flesh", and the sound of running and calling once again spread all over the neighborhood.

And I have acted as the fuse of "not knowing the importance and not knowing the depth" many times.

not only detonated his father's anger, but also caused his sister, who was not treated by his father because of some trivial matters, to "make matters worse" in the only family life, which made people a little dumb and laughable, and they were just stupid things that they did when they were young and ignorant.

When I have free time, I occasionally think about it.

I don't know if most brothers and sisters with a large age gap will have such a situation, the older children bully their younger siblings, and the younger siblings will also "hold their back" and want to let their parents stand up for themselves by being coquettish, "making small reports", complaining, "fanning the flames", etc., is it particularly sour to watch their brothers and sisters being taught or beaten?

Looks like that's how I felt at the time.

But for non-only children, such probability events have really not been investigated.

In fact, from the source, the essence of the incident is that the "authoritarian" family has brought some slightly deformed negative effects on the lives of children. Because it is everyone's nature to "seek advantages and avoid disadvantages", regardless of the old and young, in the words of my brother "captain", "nature dictates", in fact, this is the case.

This kind of thing reminds me of the factional struggles during the period of absolute monarchy in feudal society, which seems to be somewhat similar.

In order to curry favor with the emperor, the only person with the right to speak in this centralized state, the surrounding ministers "do everything in their power" to fight openly and secretly, deceit and deceive, and fly and dog. In the real world, most of the leaders of the centralized system will have a group of such subordinates.

In the final analysis, family life is family life after all, and family members will not have so many "deep hatreds" because of the struggle for power and profit.

In those days with my sister, the two of us staged one "palace fight drama" after another in that small family, one was my youngest in the family, and the whole family was very protective of me, including my sister, many times I would let me, the only younger brother, and second, for some reason, my father had a "natural" and "innate" dislike for my sister, and he wanted to find something to beat her up, not to mention that I was the little scourge of "fanning the flames" everywhere, so the direct result was "struggle" In the process, I won more than 90%.

It goes without saying that as long as I win, my sister will inevitably have a "big punishment" like "bamboo whip fried meat" after all.

As the old saying goes, "filial piety comes out of the stick".

In fact, the true meaning of this sentence is mainly reflected in the strict education, not in the literal meaning. When children are strictly disciplined, they will have a sense of awe, establish a sense of boundaries and a correct world view, outlook on life and values, and understand the painstaking efforts of their parents under the "stick", so that they can truly be filial to their parents.

Whether it is true or not, the father, like the "majority" in society, may have misinterpreted the meaning to some extent.

But in this way, not only did my sister's "hatred" and "disgust" towards her father continue to be superimposed, but also after she was "tortured", she often used me to be angry as a means of revenge, and gradually it became an infinite "vicious circle".

"Dunzi!" my sister called me.

"Hey. ”

"Come, come. ”

At that time, the overall economic level of society was underdeveloped, especially in remote towns and villages, so many old traditions were mostly passed down, such as naming children.

People of the older generation always say that the poor have a "cheap name" and "easy to feed", and their lives are hard.

Therefore, names such as "dog leftovers", "stones", "three eggs", "small bolts", and "two girls" are not uncommon, and such names certainly do not exist in slightly wealthier families. That's where my name comes from.

Then some people will definitely ask, isn't my sister's name Xiaowei, and this name does not conform to the above "poor man's law"? In fact, her name was changed by herself later.

At my sister's constant urging, I came to my sister's side.

I saw my sister holding a piece of orange peel, and the orange part on the outside was facing me, dangling back and forth in front of my eyes, "Look at what this is?"

"Orange peel!" replied without thinking.

"You're looking closely, looking carefully. My sister emphasized it very seriously.

"Keep your eyes wide open, look good!"

I glanced at my sister suspiciously, and then followed my sister's words and looked at them seriously.

"Nothing......"

Just when I was about 10 centimeters away from the orange peel, I saw the orange peel quickly "approach" my little eye, and suddenly "squirted" some transparent liquid from the "pores" the size of pinholes, and went straight to my eyeballs.

It hurts!

"Wow!"

The stinging pain made me cry involuntarily. That's when I realized my sister's true intention to make my eyes widen.

"Hahahaha!"

Bursts of harsh, arrogant, underwhelming, and smug laughter accompanied my cries.

It's Xiaowei, the bad guy, who is playing a prank again!

The louder I cried, the more outrageous she laughed......

In fact, sometimes I can't squeeze out tears, I just want to attract the attention of adults and let them "avenge" me.

Then, my sister continued to serve the "tiger chair" and "chili water......

This time it was her turn to cry. I thought.

After a while......

"Xiaodun, come here, give you something to eat. My sister said to me mysteriously.

"I don't!" this time I had a long memory and hid from her.

"It's delicious! You haven't eaten it. My sister continued to tempt me, "Really, I don't lie to you!

My sister also pretended to stuff the delicious food into her mouth and chewed it for a long time, and after "enjoying" the satisfying taste, she seemed to be a little "unsatisfied" and swallowed it.

The level of acting skills is so high that it can be rewarded with an "Oscar" statuette.

I, who has always been unable to withstand the temptation of "delicious", gradually stepped into the "trap" of her "luring the enemy deep" under Xiaowei's superb "acting skills".

"Sister, what are you eating? I want to eat too. I looked tentatively at her with longing eyes, mixed with some coquettish tones.

My sister showed a hint of joy on her face, but she said "if you want to get away with it": "If you don't give it, you won't give it, didn't you just don't eat it, and now you want to eat it again?"

"Uh-huh! You just let me taste it, just one bite. I nodded vigorously.

"There's only the last one left, I still want to keep it, don't eat it!" my sister continued to "seduce" the "gluttonous worm" in my stomach.

"Sister, sister, you've eaten so much, it's my turn to be the last one!

My sister thought about it, put on a particularly "reluctant" and very embarrassed look, and said: "This is a delicious food at home, I finally found it, can you tell your parents, do you know? If they find out, we will be beaten, or we won't give it to you next time." Got it?"

My sister gave me a vaccination in advance, so that I would not make a small report and cause her to suffer again.

"Okay, this is our little secret, never tell my parents. When I heard my sister's relief, I swore and made a promise to my sister.

"Alright, let's pull the hook!" the sister held out her little finger.

"Pull the hook, hang yourself, a hundred years, don't change, whoever wants to tell your parents, who is a puppy!" Listening to me talk in a childish voice while pulling the hook with her, my sister seemed to be relieved and got some protection, so she emphasized again:

"Who told Mom and Dad who is a puppy!"

"Well, do it!"

"Hey, hey, hey!" my sister smiled proudly, only to see her take out her left hand from behind her, her index finger and thumb kept rubbing and rubbing, and I didn't know what she was rubbing, and after a while, I saw a small dark granular thing appear in front of my eyes. My first impression was – so small!

"What is this?" I asked curiously.

"Of course it's delicious!" my sister said serious nonsense.

"What's delicious?" I continued.

"Why do you ask so much? I can tell you what it is when you eat it. You haven't eaten it, and I can't tell you!hehe!" my sister smiled wickedly.

But when I was young, I didn't see what was going on, so I took the "delicious" one with great conviction, and put it in my mouth to enjoy it like my sister.

In the first mouth, a strong salty taste fills the mouth.

I chewed it carefully, the texture was slightly elastic, but there was no resistance during the bite, and I felt a little bit of tooth, as if mixed with fine sand in it.

I used my tongue to pull the small particles between the other teeth, chewed again, and found that it was still very salty, and it was not as delicious as I imagined, so why did my sister eat so deliciously?

So with a hint of curiosity, I tried to chew out the feeling that my sister had just chewed out the delicious taste in my mouth, and asked my sister:

"Sister, why is this delicious food so salty?"