Touching little story

I am a girl who likes snow, maybe I was born in the snow!
I live in a compound, and the neighbors say that I am very pitiful. My mother died when I gave birth to me. I didn't see my mother. Maybe I saw it but didn't remember her. Dad was born because of my birth. Lost my mother, my father loves my mother very much, so he never loved me. I was sent to the grandmother's house in the country. My grandmother hurt me very much. I will cook good food for me. I will tell you stories and will follow me. play.
The children in the country don’t play with me and say that no one loves me. I will be angry and rushed to beat them until other children are called adults. Their parents will lead me to find my grandmother, yell at me and wait for them. When I am gone, my grandmother will cry and say nothing.
When Grandma died, Dad had to take me home.
Dad married a young aunt. They also gave birth to a little boy named Xiaobao. I was 2 years younger than me. He never called my sister. Of course, I wouldn’t call his brother. Dad found out a very good one. Small room, a dilapidated bed, a dilapidated table and a dimly lit table lamp. I will sleep with my grandmother at night to sleep, because I will dream about my grandmother, I will not be sad.
In the morning, I only had a hard bread and a cup of boiling water for breakfast, and I could only stay in the hut and not let it out. Xiaobao ran into my room, tore my pillow, feathers flying like snow, But I was very angry, hit him a slap, he began to cry loudly, Dad and Aunt came in, Xiaobao shouted: "She hit me! She hit me!" I, did not say anything, Dad came over and played I slap and say, "You have to dare to be a big brother, I will kill you!" I didn't cry because I didn't feel sad, he was not my father, the aunt was sneer, the younger brother was still crying. Then he picked up his brother and walked out of my room, it was snowing outside, I was lying on the window, remembering that today is my birthday, he sent me a slap as a gift.
Gradually, I grew up. He made me a routine. My body was hurt everywhere. I finally left home. I think they will be very happy. Yes, I am very free now.
The story is over, it’s moving, right?

Touching little story

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