I like to resent my father and brother

All this made Xixi dissatisfied with her father, disobedient to her brother, and even hated them.

She often thinks like this: If there is no Yan Bianzhao, her father is her alone. Her father would carry her to the street in a basket to buy flowers and clothes, watch movies on her shoulders, and carry her to the lawn by the river to fly kites. Of course, he won't talk to her with a calm face, let alone flick her with his fingers. What a happy girl she is!

So he hated Yan Bian Zhao even deeper.

Thinking of her father's meanness to her, and thinking of Yan Bianzhao's arrogant appearance in front of her with her father's support, she couldn't wait to bite their father and son a few times.

She secretly had such a gloating thought of revenge on her father: "One day, preferably in these two days, a stranger who spoke a foreign language came and asked everywhere if there was a dark thin boy of about seven years old who had been left here. Then I will bring him straight to Yan Bian Zhao, so that the father will not have time to hide his son. It happened that Yan Bianzhao was the lost child that the stranger was looking for, so the real father and son hugged and cried. Later, the stranger wanted to take his son away, and although the boy was a little nostalgic and a little reluctant, it was impossible for him not to go! No matter how good the father here is to him, he is still a false father, and he will never be worthy of his real father! He can't follow you, the adoptive father, and don't want his own father. That's the fun, that's the joy! Father, you're left in the air. You lost your son and I at the same time. Hmph, don't think about being nice to me and slapping me again. I won't let you carry it. Let all your fancy snacks rot, I'm not going to eat them even if I'm starving. Let all the dead toys you make turn into waste, and all the living toys are dead, and I won't play them if I make a mistake. No one calls you 'Dad', no one lights a cigarette for you, beats your back, scrapes the prickly heat on your back. Make you a lonely guy!Haha, self-deprecating, deserved!I can't wait!"

The days passed, month by month, and the joy and hope did not appear. She had completely dispelled that thought, because Yan Bianzhao's accent had completely changed, and she didn't speak at all, and she spoke an authentic local dialect.

With his father's careful care and dedicated upbringing, Yan Bian Zhaoren has gained weight, his skin has grown brighter, and he has become taller.

Yan Bianzhao not only talked and walked like his father, as if his face looked a little similar to his father. Some people have said that the appearance of a child changes with the person who raised him. Even if his original father stood in front of him, he didn't immediately recognize that this was his dark, thin son.

After such a long time, perhaps his original father had forgotten him; perhaps his original family was very poor and had no money to look for him from all over the world, so he gave up the idea of looking for him; perhaps his family was like a family with a large mouth and many children.

Through observation, Yan Bianzhao not only changed his body and appearance, but now even his thoughts have changed.

He forgot all about his roots, he only remembered that he ate well, dressed well, played well, and remembered his own parents!

"A guy who has milk is a mother, an ungrateful thing, a traitor who violates his conscience, an aggressor of dog days". Xixi secretly scolded viciously, afraid of her father's strictness, she didn't dare to speak.

Her father became more and more intolerant of her, and always thought she was unwell-behaved, disobedient, unlikable, and dull-headed. Her father's mouth rested on her all day long, and he also talked about her and talked about her. She can't talk back, if she returns her mouth, there must be no good fruit to eat, and she will get a meal to drink and scold, and she will suffer a few "power horns".

The accumulation of anger made Xixi's stomach tighten, and she wanted to vent! But she was the lowest person in the family, which one for her to vent? She didn't dare to vent her anger on her father, because he thought you were not satisfied, and you still had to fart in front of him, probably because her skin and flesh were itchy! There was no reason to vent her anger on her mother, if she had not been protected by her mother, she would have been killed by her father long ago.

There is a debtor and a debtor, all of this is caused by Yan Bianzhao, she wants to find him to be angry, and she has no problem with him.

However, she can't casually find Yan Bian Zhao to vent her anger regardless of the occasion, because he has his father, the protector, to protect him at all times. She could only avoid her father's back to Yan Bian Zhao and puff out her eyebrows, and speak to him, but these behaviors made him feel no pain or itch, and he didn't care. Instead, he rolled his eyes and face with his hands, stuck out his long tongue and grimaced in return.

"You just have to dress up more, rely on your dad to support you, your dad can't tie you around your trouser belt all day and night, and wrap you around you like a turtle shell. There will always be a time when you bump into my hand, and I won't let you die, but you will also let you shed a shell! "Xixi is secretly ruthless.

The opportunity was not long in coming. One day my parents went out to do something, and Xixi sat on a small chair in front of the door and ate popcorn. The greedy bamboo rooster jumped up and pecked the rice flower in her hand, and pecked her hand really for a moment.

"Oh, you pestilence chicken, looking for death!" she scolded as she found a bamboo stick and chased the chicken. After chasing the rooster, he stretched out his head and flapped his wings and screamed, and the house was running around. Knocked down the soy sauce bottle on the stove and knocked over the soup bowl on the table.

"Old sister, forget it, the soul of this rooster has been chased by you. Yan Bianzhao said.

Originally, Xixi was about to stop, but when she saw Yan Bian Zhao speak, she was not convinced, and she wanted to go against him. So he chased more and more, while chasing, he used the topic to play, pointing at Sang and scolding Huai: "I eat something that others don't look at, and you are still red and come to my hands to grab it." People bully me, you brutes also help people bully me, if I don't kill you today, I won't be human. ”

Yan Bianzhao heard the sound outside the strings and knew that his sister was saying 'next door' to him. He didn't prepare to defend himself when he heard it, but he only stepped forward to grab Xixi and said, "Old sister, it's terrible if you beat the chicken to death, Dad is really going to beat you when he returns, rest quickly!"

"It's your business, it's my family's business. You wild fellow, where is your home? Why don't you go back? Lao Lai won't leave here! You will eat and wear what is good and what you wear, my family has been poor and poor by you, and our family owes you in the previous life. Get out, get out of here!" At this time, Xixi was unabashed, and shook out the words that he had said thousands of times in his heart, regardless of whether he could say them or not, and what the consequences would be after saying them.