Later, my uncle proved it to me with actions and practices again and again. To be a man, we must not only know how to judge the situation and follow the trend, but also learn to be humble and hide ourselves. A person who does not know how to hide himself, a person who is easy to expose his advantages excessively, is easy to attract the resentment of others. Because there is never a shortage of excellent people in this world, but there is a shortage of some mediocre people. And what's even more terrifying is that this sense of self-superiority will attract the envy of others.

A person's greatest success and open-mindedness is not to show their superiority to each other, but to humbly let each other see each other's superiority more. This is not only a kind of humility, a kind of wisdom, but also a kind of heart. Because the culture of the ancestors, the culture of China, has always paid attention to retreat as advance.

Slowly, I became more obsessed with this ancestor of mine. Because he is not only my uncle, but also like my father, but also like my ancestors. Because he actually has the great wisdom of his ancestors, and he also has the strength of a hero and a father. He's more of a hero, and I've lived in a world of extreme lack of love since I was a child. Deception, hypocrisy, and control have been eating away at my physical and mental health. Since I was a child, I have lived in a world of extreme inferiority and a world of extreme lack of fatherly love.

My uncle is very modest, and his wisdom is higher than ordinary people. Earth, demons, and the heavenly realms are almost unmatched. The point is that the old man is still relatively understanding, which I only found out later, this old man has such a powerful ability. To be honest, if I had had a father like this when I was a kid, I would have been at least twice as successful because I was almost born with a golden key.

Plus I'm a very hard working person and a very smart person. Because I almost have the ability to remember and have a super memory. I really can't imagine why my father didn't send me to my uncle at that time? This probably has something to do with the selfishness of parents and nature.

Maybe they didn't think about the consequences of doing that. Or they think that patriarchy doesn't hurt girls. They think it's normal, because in my Realm Dynasty, except for my uncle, almost everyone is like this. Gege and princesses are almost like this. I don't know my uncle, how he treats his princesses. Maybe he's the same, and he pays more attention to my eldest brother, the prince. But it's okay for me, but that doesn't say how much he likes girls. Rather, you may feel that it is a debt to me. Because after all, I shed the blood of my Realm Dynasty.

My uncle must be nice to my sisters and sisters, because I have always heard that he is responsible. He has always been known for his sense of responsibility and strength. So, maybe he should prefer the princess. Because girls have always been weak, like small flowers, they will burst when they blow. Therefore, she should need her father's protection more and her mother's care.

I have hardly ever received real love since I was a child, except for destruction and harm. It's no more hypocritical exploitation and purposeful conspiracy. It wasn't until I met my uncle that I completely forgave my family. Let go of the hatred for my family.

I used to remember that I only kissed my master. I almost never go down the mountain and go back to my lord's mansion. They couldn't find me, so they couldn't do anything about me. That is also the extremely sadistic pain that I have experienced thousands of times, and the kind of bone-eating pain. I used to experience forgiveness again and again, but then I fell into infinite despair and abuse again. At that time, no one ever felt distressed. My tears will only invite their jealousy, and he will feel ashamed of them.

It wasn't until later that I completely gave up and found my master. I never went back to my prince's mansion again. In Yisheng Mountain, I not only received the careful education of the master, but also received the infinite love and love of the master. It was also worshiped by the little sister, and the stars of the senior brothers held the moon.

In my father, no matter how hard I tried, even the price of my death, I didn't get real fatherly love. Instead, I got it from the master. Later, until I found my uncle, he slowly corrected my thoughts. He proved it to me with his actions and all kinds of words and deeds, as well as his example. All the complaints are just that I am still not able to endure hardships enough. Even if I tried hard, I still couldn't endure hardships to the extreme.

For example, the hardships that my uncle endured are absolutely different from ordinary people, even above all great people. Because people who have crawled out of the pile of dead people countless times, and can still live well, live very glamorously, and stand at the top of life! It's really rare.

The appearance of my uncle also made me see the difficulties of success again. Because of the hardships he has endured, I have not even suffered a thousandth! On the contrary, I don't know what I want, whether it is mediocrity or the great achievement of my career! Or maybe it's love.

I knew it was impossible to have both, and my uncle didn't have both. If my uncle had, he wouldn't have had so many concubines and promises after having my aunt.

Life is like this, and things are impermanent. And no one's life is perfect. But I know that if I choose Jawan, I will sink and suffer endlessly. I can't get love, I can't get a career, I can't get peace of soul. Because of his career, he values money more, and he will choose to snatch all my money. Love, he never looked down on me. What I value more is my ability and my identity as Nuwa. The peace of mind, he is like a bandit, will ruin me hysterically. It makes me live so hysterical, so painful, so miserable. And he has violent tendencies, and during the years in Jiafu, he beat me and scolded me almost every day. I'm not just married to a violent person, I'm more like I'm married to a son. He is mentally immature, like a heartless eye, and I am very tired every day with him.

If there is such a smart man as my uncle, it is difficult for you to succeed or not. Because there is Lao Tzu as an example and benchmark! It will unconsciously guide you to work hard, to endure hardships, and to increase your ability to resist pressure. Thank you for meeting my uncle when I was most helpless, when I was most desperate, and when I couldn't find my direction the most. Finally, after finding him, I regained my hope in life and in love. However, in the face of love, I have a higher vision, more picky, empty eyes, and I can't look down on everything. Maybe it has something to do with my heart being dead.

Sometimes the education and communication between parents can really play a crucial factor and trauma for the child!

Now I can finally understand why my uncle was able to succeed and I couldn't. Because my uncle can suffer losses, and he will always know how to hide himself. The wisdom of not showing the mountains and the water, and the strength of not showing the mountains and the water! This old man is no ordinary legend. If the great men of the world are more like pioneers and enterprising propagandists. Then this old man is definitely the creator of the myth!

Sometimes people are not only kind, not only righteous, not only empathetic, not only hard-working, not only sincere. It is also a kind of tenacity, and pioneering spirit, and most importantly, smart! This kind of cleverness is not only great wisdom, but also small cleverness. Because the world needs not only textbooks, but also life! The most important thing is open-mindedness and that kind of desperate hardship.

This is the difference between me and my uncle, I will never have the kind of heart that my uncle has. This kind of open-mindedness not only refers to knowing how to give, but also a kind of not complaining. I don't have the desperate strength of my uncle, who really crawled out of the pile of dead people. Although I have not witnessed the history of my uncle, I have always known about his legend. Others are envious of his success, but I feel more sorry for his history and the tenacity of fighting against fate desperately! Just like the Red Army's 25,000-mile war, it is definitely worthy of the admiration and respect of our future generations!

If the great men of the world deserve our admiration! So this old man is definitely worth our distress! And borrowing! Because every virtue in him, as long as we learn it, we can benefit immensely for at least a lifetime! If you learn it all, then you are not only a hero, but also a hero!

Through my uncle, I did open a lot of eyes. And his example slowly made me realize my shortcomings and narrow-mindedness. All my failures are, at best, my inability to endure hardship, and complaining, as well as narrow-mindedness. My uncle made me understand what it means to be a man! What is called a man! What is responsibility?

Slowly, I started to hate myself again. If I had not complained, if I had known how to forge ahead, if I had known how not to be impetuous, to work hard. Then I probably wouldn't have gotten such a result today, let alone my father's preference for sons. At best, it has to do with my complaints, and it has to do with the reluctance to try.

Through my uncle, I slowly realized my shortcomings. Since then, I have learned to let go of mustard, let go of hatred, and slowly learned to forgive my parents. Instead, they have been looking for reasons from themselves.

I remember my uncle, almost at the same age as me, almost succeeded. At least 10,000 times more successful than me. It's all about his non-complaining and uncompromising. Never complain about society, the environment, and human nature. has never compromised fate, but has always fought with the strength to endure hardships and countless blood and scars.

Slowly I fell in love with my uncle and forgave my father. I fell in love with my mother even more. Slowly, I finally forgave the world and came out of the sea. It's just that I've become a mermaid, and that can't be changed.

I eventually swam out of the sea with a fishtail. At this point I realized that I was so beautiful, but my legs were still mutilated, and my bones were still stained with butter. At this time, how I wish I could say to my uncle, save me again. But after all, I couldn't say it.