Jiang Yu's statement:

My name is Jiang Yu, my mother said, Yu, it means beautiful jade, she said, she wants me to be as warm and beautiful as beautiful jade, she said, she will treat me as a treasure. I love the name.

I have another name, Zhao Di. Zhao Di, I hope to have a younger brother, this is also the name my mother gave me, I don't reject this name, I know, Mom and Dad like younger brother, if a name can bring a younger brother, I will be very happy.

When I was in elementary school, my classmates used to make fun of me by this name, saying that once my parents had a younger brother, they wouldn't want me or like me.

Is that so?

It seems like yes.

My younger brother was born, and my parents specially invited a fortune teller to give him a nice name "Tianyang", nicknamed "Xiaobao". Bao, the meaning of baby, the younger brother is their baby.

Xiaobao's birth made his parents, who had always been sad, smile again.

At that time, I thought: is there really that big difference between boys and girls? I can be filial to my parents when I grow up.

Mom and Dad are really good to Xiaobao, they will buy him new clothes, buy very expensive milk powder, buy a lot of toys, and go to the most expensive private kindergarten.

Xiaobao is domineering and pampered.

To be honest, there was a time when I hated and was jealous of Xiaobao why he showed up and snatched his mom and dad.

Are boys really that important? And is the girl what her grandmother calls a "money-losing goods"?

She can also make money in the future, and make a lot of money.

Later, Xiaobao had a high fever and was sent to the hospital, and his father rushed back from H City overnight in the rain. Mom looked at Xiaobao, whose face was burned red, and wept silently.

At that time, I thought, what jealousy and dislike doesn't matter, I don't want my parents to be sad.

I obeyed my mother's words and fulfilled my obligation to be a sister, I will do whatever my mother says, I will not fight or grab, but I will still be sad, but I hide my sadness.

I like to read, and the teacher said: Reading can be wise. At that time, I didn't know what it meant to be wise, but I just looked at the smile that my parents would show every time they saw me excelling, and I felt so satisfied that I wanted to keep reading and keep my parents happy.

I knew that my family was very poor, and I accidentally heard that my mother was going to send me to work in an underwear factory, but I wanted to study. I wondered if I could afford the tuition, would I be able to continue my education? So I went to pick up the bottles and picked them up for more than a semester.

A turning point in fate, that night, my dad came back from H City and brought me and Xiaobao's toys.

I noticed that my mom had changed.

She gave me the toys that belonged to me, and she would educate Xiaobao instead of blindly pampering them.

She would let her brother learn to eat instead of letting me feed him.

That day, when my brother realized his mistake, came to apologize to me, and played with my toys again, I was really happy and happy.

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That day, at school, I was ridiculed by Lin Rourou, and the matter of picking up bottles for money was discovered, and my mother was also called to school by the teacher.

I was a little afraid, afraid that my mother would scold me, and even more afraid that my mother would not approve of me continuing to study.

But my mother hugged me, she said she would continue to let me study, she said I didn't have to pick up the bottle, and she asked Lin Rourou to apologize to me.

Later, I took my mother's bicycle and changed my name, and that day was my first day.

Later, my mother has always protected me to grow up and gave me a lot of beauty, and Xiaobao is no longer overbearing and pampered, and we have become the closest sister and brother.

Later, I met Lu Gao, got to know him, and got married. On the wedding night, I learned from my husband that the reason why Lu Gao was able to grow to his current height was because of his mother's help, because his mother wanted to give me the best husband.

That night, I burst into tears.

As time went by, I gave birth, my younger brother got married, and my parents grew old.

When Dad closed his eyes and died, Mom also left.

That day, I held my mother's hand, which was dry because of old age, and said again: Mom, thank you for giving me a good life, I love you.