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As far back as I can remember, my childhood has always been spent in beatings. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Being beaten by adoptive parents, bullied by peers, bullied by classmates.

I'm like a puddle of mud that anyone can step on.

Even if they step on you, they will think you have soiled their shoes.

My adoptive parents were addicted to gambling and would beat my sister and me out of anger when they lost money. My sister and I were always bruised and purple.

My sister and I were both adopted by our adoptive parents, and I heard that I was left on the side of the road and picked up by my adoptive father, and within a few years, my sister was picked up by them in the same place.

Perhaps the same place is already doomed, our intertwined fate.

I've also bullied my sister since I was a child.,People are like this.,Bullying the soft and afraid of the hard.,I've been bullied elsewhere.,I'll always find someone weaker than us to get angry.,This may be the sad human nature.。

When I was beaten by my adoptive parents, she always secretly rubbed me with medicine, and even gently blew my injured place with her mouth, just like a little adult, saying: "It doesn't hurt if you blow it." ”

But every time I would push her aside and tell her to get out, I didn't need her kindness, I felt like she was laughing at me.

The sound of my sister crying came from outside the door again, mixed with the curses of my adoptive father, and there was no doubt that my sister was beaten again.

After a long time, the sound outside the door gradually quieted down, leaving only faint sobs echoing in the corner.

I walked out and saw my scarred sister choking helplessly in the corner, tears and blood flowing out at the same time, dirty sleeves.

"Cry and cry, you know what to cry for, what do you two wild plants do. The adoptive father's voice came, and he walked up to me and slapped me, causing me to fall down with gold stars in my eyes; ”

"Oooh. "I hurried to the kitchen, this house has always been me and my sister cooking, washing clothes, and the adoptive parents in addition to gambling money, just beat me and my sister.

The adoptive father walked towards his sister, "Cry and cry, you know cry, Lao Tzu will kill you today." As he spoke, he kept kicking his sister with his foot.

"Woo...... Brother. My sister cried helplessly in the corner, looking at me with teardrop eyes, with a glint of hope, hoping that I could save her.

It's just that I can't even save myself, so how can I save her.

I lowered my head, not daring to make eye contact with hers. The glint of hope in her eyes dimmed in my silence, and a deep despair and anguish rose.

"Crying, crying, Lao Tzu will beat you to death, you wild seed, what's the use of you. The adoptive father kicked my sister a few more times, turned to the sofa and shouted to me in a daze, "Don't cook yet, you're stupid." ”

The younger sister didn't dare to cry loudly, and her face was blue and swollen with low convulsions, full of scars, like a lost young beast, shaking helplessly in the dark.

After a long time, she stood up, and staggered towards the room, her thin back seemed to carry a thousand pounds of weight, like a withered tree that had been robbed by lightning and gradually collapsed.

With a thud, she closed the door, as if cut off from this world, where she was the only pure land.

By the time I was cooking, my adoptive mother had already returned from playing cards, and with a smile on her face, it was clear that she had won some money today. On the contrary, my adoptive father's face has always been ugly and frightening, and even I dare not look at his face. Look at the genuine / chapter t section on p¤ cool 'craftsman r net

With the food on the table, I called my sister several times, but she didn't come out. I walked towards the house with two steamed buns, my sister hadn't eaten yet, for some reason, I remembered her eyes just now, and a slight pain rose in my heart.

"Where are you going?" the adoptive mother suddenly stopped me.

I lowered my head and said weakly, "My sister hasn't eaten yet." ”

"It's just a small wild seed, it's better to starve to death, why waste food. The adoptive father walked up to him and slapped the steamed bun to the ground, and the white steamed bun was stained with pitch-black dirt and rolled far away. He slapped me in the face again, smacking me and my head buzzing.

From beginning to end, the adoptive mother was watching lightly, and there was a hint of a sarcastic smile on the corner of her mouth.

I didn't speak, and I didn't dare to say anything, so I squatted down and picked up the two dirty steamed buns.

"What do you two want to plant in the wild, why don't you starve to death. The sound of my adoptive father cursing came from behind me, and I walked towards the room step by step, pushing the door but not pushing it open, as if something was blocking the door behind it.

When I wanted to push the door again, the door suddenly opened, and my sister's eyes were slightly red, with a sparkle in her eyes, and she stood in the room looking at me, but there was a hint of sarcasm on the corner of her mouth.

That smile made me shudder and shudder.

I closed the door, "Yeon-yeon, you're hungry." I handed the steamed bun over, but she didn't pick it up, she kept looking at me with a smile on her lips.

"I don't need your fake kindness. "I know that even you hate me, thinking that I am a wild species, and that no one likes me." She lowered her head, her voice getting deeper and deeper, and crystal droplets of water slowly dripped from the corners of her eyes.

"No, it's not, Yeon-yeon...... I ......, "I'm so incoherent that I don't even know what to say."

"But remember, my pain today will be paid back to me ten times and a hundred times more in the coming day. My sister yelled hysterically, her cold eyes shining with hatred, and I couldn't help but take a step back.

Even though I look back on it with horror years later, it was more painful and remorseful.

Regret at that time, did not hold her hand, regret pushed her away at that time......

In my sister's heart, I have always been her only support, I can abandon her again and again, push her away again and again, and finally push her into the boundless darkness, let her fall in the dark, let her sink in pain.

Since then, she hasn't reached out to me again.

I let her down, and she should!

I hurriedly denied it, "No, Yeon-yeon, I didn't hate you, and I don't hate you. "The two steamed buns were tightly squeezed in my hands and kneaded into dough, I wanted to suppress the complicated emotions in my heart, but the pain and bitterness were still like a tide, spreading.

"Enough, I don't need your fake kindness, I tell you, I hate you, I hate you all. "Yeon-yeon went crazy, like me, and knocked the two already dirty steamed buns in my hand to the ground.

She stomped on the steamed bun with one foot, as if venting her pain and hatred.

Bang, the door was kicked open, and I was standing by the door and watching all this blankly, but the huge momentum of the door hit me hard. WeChat search "Kujiang.com", pay attention to the name of the post-release work, and read the full text of the genuine version for free!