"You bastard, I'll kill you!" "Don't beat him, let him go, he just broke a blaze stick, and if he hits him again, he'll die!" "Hmph! He's over ten years old, and he likes to cause trouble so much, it's really bad!" "You still say him, aren't you like that when you were young?" "At least! I'm not a bastard like him!"

"Alright, okay, stop fighting. Give my sister a little face, let's go!"

"Forget it, it's just a blaze rod, and it's not a great holy relic, if it's broken, it's broken."

"Hmph, bastard, next time I do this, I will never show mercy to his men!"

I just curled up on the ground after being beaten, and my whole body was in hot pain, but I didn't cry, because I was used to the feeling of being beaten all day long, I wanted to resist, I really wanted to fight back, but I didn't have the capital and courage to fight back!

"Yan'er, Yan'er, wake up, how are you?"

When I grew up to have a memory, what I saw and remembered was my sister's gentle smiling face, and her sweet laughter, in all my memories, it seemed to be about my sister, nothing else, my sister filled all my memories!

And at this moment, the gentle smiling face of the past is gone, replaced by a face full of sadness, slightly red and swollen eyes.

"It's okay, sister, don't worry, I'm used to it. ”

Since I was one year old. I came here, my sister brought me here, I only know that I have four older brothers. But I don't remember any of these four brothers.

Until I was five years old, because of my naughtiness, I would always be beaten inexplicably, beaten by these four elder brothers! Now I am twelve years old, seven years, and in the past seven years, I want to take revenge every moment, and I want to beat myself back at some point and a certain moment! However, my courage has also failed to resist again and again, but has been smoothed out in more beatings, and now I just think about it, I have no courage and strength! Even sometimes, I dare not think about it, and I can only silently endure the fists that hit my body and the whip that was drawn on my body......

"It's okay, it's okay!" my sister whispered, got up and took her favorite towel from the hanger, soaked it in cold water, wrung it out, and gently wiped the blood from my face and body. Dirt, and the filthy shoe prints of the four of them on me.

The bleeding wounds on my face were still dripping blood, and my arms and hands were covered in blood from the whip. Some of them were bleeding, some of the blood had coagulated in the wounds, mixed with dirt, covering the whole arm, and the wounds themselves had coagulated, and I had long been used to the pain of this wound, and for seven years, I didn't know what the pain felt like!

And at this moment, the wound that was gently wiped by my sister's wet towel but I don't know why it hurts my heart! The pain is so painful that I can't help but cry, the pain is to the point of tearing my heart, for seven years, I have spent day and night lessons, in the past seven years, I have not shed a single tear, because I have long been accustomed to this kind of life of being treated as a beast! And now, I don't know if it really hurts, or I feel that I am too humble, or I am excited because I have a good sister, in short, this is the first time I have cried ...... in seven years.

I lowered my head and bit my lip hard, not making a sound, only tears sliding down the corners of my eyes like beads with broken threads......

I don't know how long later, two soft hands gently lifted my face, and when I opened my eyes, I saw my sister's face with a sweet smile.