I was fascinated by these few words of complaint from my mother, “What’s the matter? I’m just a girl who likes to play like you, so I can’t be mad at you. Even if you still have self-knowledge, Teach me to be smarter in the future.”

For the first time, I felt as if I wanted to be abandoned by my parents. Not only that, but my mother’s attitude towards me was unprecedented. Oh, my neglected son. Treating me like this should be something new anyway, and it’s not like this.

At this dinner table, it seems that I am more like an outsider. My parents kept adding food to him, urging him to eat something delicious, and I sat there listening to the conversation between them like an outsider. , I look more pitiful. .



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