The saints taught the world to be filial. Everyone is saying that the grace of fertility is greater than heaven.

But she wondered, must it be a blessing to be born and raised?

My father gave birth to her without her permission and asked her for her opinion? Did she ask them to live? Did she want this so-called grace of life? No, it's not-!

She is not uncommon to be born as a human being.

She is not uncommon to have such parents.

She is not grateful to be alive.

It is undeniable that her father and mother raised her, but she doesn't want to be grateful for anything at all.

Shouldn't you raise a child if you have a child?

Or else?

From childhood to adulthood, her mother never taught her anything normal. Dad never set a normal example. If raising a child just gives her a bite to eat, it doesn't let her starve to death, gives her a corner to sleep in, and doesn't let her live on the streets.

What's so hard about that?

Worth showing off every day?

In the summer, she was drenched in torrential rain and drenched in water, with nowhere to hide from the rain. When she went home and wanted an umbrella, her father blasted her away with disgust: "Isn't it just a little rain, what umbrella do you want?" ”

The children of the same village bullied her and threw stones at her, and she was already bleeding. The mother was breastfeeding her little brother, and she couldn't take care of her at all: "It's okay, it'll be fine in a few days." ”

She has been afraid of the cold since she was a child.

Sleep is always curled up.

Not even a full quilt.

She boiled hot water.

It was meant to be drunk.

The mother took it away and let her brother soak her feet.

She was beaten.

The person who beat her came to the door, and it was not her hand that said that it was her hand.

Dad told her to kneel down and apologize.

She was forced to bled from her head knocked.

Working in the field, I met the adults of the neighbor's house, and I did something to her, and my eyes were disgusting.

When she got home, she complained to her father.

Dad said, "What are you crying about, you don't have a piece of meat." ”

When her father started beating her, her mother watched from the sidelines, her expression was calm, and she was not moved at all. It's like a prison officer who is responsible for his title, and he doesn't want to speak out at all, and he doesn't even make a show of stopping him.

Daddy is energetic and happy.

Mother looks peaceful.

After the father finished fighting, the mother pretended to say: "It's okay, just endure it and pass." ”

She never felt greedy.

She didn't want much.

She didn't dare to hope that her father could protect her and prevent her from being bullied by others. She just hopes that after being bullied, her father can believe that she is innocent and speak out to defend her.

She didn't dare to hope that she could live a good life without worrying about food and clothing. She just wanted to live in a house that didn't leak in the winter. It doesn't take every winter to freeze your hands open and bleed.

She didn't dare to hope that her mother could hurt her. She just hopes that her mother can talk less. Because my mother has never said anything touching, as soon as she opens her mouth, she sprinkles salt on other people's wounds.

In addition to being obedient.

Have a baby.

Just say the more chilling things.

In addition to beating and scolding his wife and daughter.

Have a baby.

All that's left is to sell his daughter.

She remembered it for a long time, but she really couldn't remember what she had gotten in this home.

Is this what you do?

Do you want her to be grateful?

Whoever loves wants it.

If anyone thinks that this kind of grace of birth and nurturing is greater than the sky, they want to count and accuse her of filial piety. She didn't quarrel with the man either, wasting her strength. She just wanted to bless that person with kindness. Bless him to reincarnate in the future, and live this kind of life in every life.

Life after life, this honor-!

Day and night, enjoy it-!

It's almost time for that family to marry her, and I see that my father and mother are going to get fifteen taels again. Because they had made an appointment with someone, and after she got married, the family would give them the rest of the money. But my father and mother repented.

Because someone paid three hundred taels to buy her.

Dad was so excited: "Sell her ten times, and every time you have to be lucky, you can get three hundred taels." And once she got married, she was broken and became second-hand. If you sell it to someone else, I'm afraid it won't be worth thirty taels at a time. ”

Dad: "Now someone directly gives three hundred taels." ”

Dad: "It's a joy from the sky. ”