After being sold, I learned that there is no most bitterness, only more suffering.

I used to be at least free, but now I'm tied up and locked up in a firewood room.

They beat me, scolded me, and treated me like a pig and a dog.

I used to have a lot of wounds on my body, but now I don't look like a person.

I thought I was going to die like this, but I wasn't reconciled!

It was my sister who sold me, she made me live like this, I really hate her!

I even thought that if one day she appeared in front of me, I would kill her with my own hands!

But it's just to think about it, what is in the future for people like me?

When I was completely desperate, I didn't expect my sister to actually come to me.

She looked so distressed, and wanted to take my hand and hold me in her arms.

I thought to myself, you were the one who wanted to sell me in the first place, and you are the one who pretends to care about me now!

You're just acting in front of me, so I won't believe you!

I went from euphoria at the beginning to coldness later.

I'm even glad I can't speak, I don't have to communicate with her, and I'm a lot more comfortable.

I'm a little scared of my sister, so I rely on the gay men who walk with my sister.

This is a very good and very gentle man.

But he only has one sister in his eyes, and he is so good to his sister.

Didn't he know what his sister had done wrong?

My sister is so ruthless, she sold our sister and brother when she said she was selling, how could she be happy?

They took me out of that nightmare place, took me good food, bought me new clothes.

One of the aunts who accompanied me looked more pitiful than me, and I felt kindness in her.

I don't know what the outcome will be when I go back this time, but I want to be with that auntie.

My aunt washed my hair and bathed me and changed me into clean clothes.

They took me back to my hometown, and I realized that there was a big change in my family.

I met my brother, but he changed.

He was obviously sold, but he didn't hate his sister at all.

I couldn't understand his thoughts, but I couldn't help but want to be close to him.

Who called him my only brother?

After going back, I found that my uncle also lived at home, and the family was a little crowded, and my sister simply lived in Shen Changan's house next door.

Is he going to be my brother-in-law?

I think about everything I want to do every day, and my mind is messed up.

What makes me happiest is having a cute puppy at home.

The puppy seems to be human, and it swings around with a group of chickens every day.

I thought they were happy in their lives, so I happily joined them.

Dog Dan takes me up the mountain every day and takes me to play.

I came back every day with a dirty mess, and I thought my sister was going to be angry, but she never said anything.

She knew that I had a grudge against her, so she rarely took the initiative to talk to me.

But she would make me something to eat and buy me lots and lots of things.

She is busy every day, and she is making more and more money.

Sometimes I am in a trance, why is my sister different from what I remember?

She is so elegant and quiet, erudite and talented, and she is too different from her previous straw bale sister.

I have reason to believe that if I treat my former sister like this, she will definitely retaliate against me.

I admit that I became curious about her, and the more I got to know her, the less I hated her.

She had just given birth to a child, and the child was still drinking milk, so she went to the Northeast to find me once.

I searched for a week that time, and when I came back, everyone lost a lot of weight, and I heard that she was almost robbed, and I think it was not easy for her.

After careful calculation, we were very close at that time, but the mountain village where I was located was too remote, and we still didn't see each other after all.

Later, she came to me without hesitation and took good care of me after she found me.

My brother is going to high school in the provincial capital, and my sister asks me if I want to go?

Actually, I wanted to go in my heart, but I deliberately made a fuss.

I didn't expect them to really leave, and this walk was a few months.

I used to sit at the entrance of the village, craned my neck and watched, hoping that they would come back to see me.

But they never came, and my heart was depressed.

This is the life I want, why don't I feel happy at all?

Later, my sister came to pick me up again, but I didn't expect my temper to be broken again.

I still didn't want to go, but this time my sister coaxed me patiently.

Actually, I was really easy to coax, and I went when she coaxed me to be happy.

When I went to the provincial capital, we lived in a big house, and there were many people at home to accompany me.

My brother taught me to read all day and often told me stories.

Gradually, I also had the idea of going to school, and I wanted to try to speak, but I couldn't say it anyway.

I was sweating in a hurry, but to no avail.

My sister got my mother back, and we became mothers again.

My sister and brother-in-law are really married, and they are a very good match.

Their kids are so cute and I love them too.

Once my brother-in-law wanted to clean up the naughty two little dolls, I didn't want to take care of it, but I didn't expect them to find me to be coquettish.

They were so cute that I couldn't refuse at all, and in a fit of urgency I learned to speak.

Although my voice is hoarse and not very good, everyone is encouraging me, and I am really happy!

I went to school as I wished, and followed my brother to and from school every day.

When I first went to school, I was very uncomfortable, my eyes were black when the books were opened, and I couldn't understand what the teacher said.

My brother is really a good brother, he has good academic performance and is patient with me.

I'm not stupid in the first place, and with his tutoring, my grades have improved by leaps and bounds.

Three years later, I was admitted to my brother's high school, but by that time he had already gone to the highest university in Beijing.

The school is full of legends about him, and I'm very proud to be his sister.

I often think that my brothers and sisters are so good, I can't be too bad!

I gritted my teeth and worked hard, looking at the notes my brother left for me, and my academic performance was getting better and better.

In the third year of high school, I successfully entered the top class, and at this time, the pressure of studying was even greater.

My brother is far away in the capital, but he often writes to me.

My sister's career is getting better and better, and she has 4 children to take care of, but she hasn't forgotten to care about me.

The mother is still as simple as before, and often helps her sister make pastries with the children.

She's busy every day, but she's so happy.

There are people who are fighting hard in front, and there are people who carry the weight for us, so that we can live a good life today.

My mother is getting older and younger.

And I, under the careful care of the whole family, no longer know what hate is.

Sometimes I even ask myself, there are many people who have a worse life than you, you have so many things, what right do you have to hate?

I gradually let go of my hatred, and the whole person became more and more relaxed.

In this era when life is very difficult, I have food, drink and clothing, and so many people care and love, let the past pass, from now on I will start again!