Author: Gu Rong Rong MACHINE TRANSLATION
Today was Friday, so she could go home and not stay at school. The few people in the dormitory had all gone home. They packed their things and took the bus back to their own home.
To be precise, it was not their own home, but the home of her aunt and uncle.
Under the setting sun, she carried her heavy school bag and walked towards her own home. As she kicked away the rocks on the road, she could not help but stop and pet the stray cats on the roadside.
Her parents’home was in the countryside away from the city. In order to go to school, they had to live in her aunt and uncle’s home. Her uncle and aunt had a son who was the same age as her, and he had a very bad temper.
Therefore, she often had conflicts and fights with her cousin.
After all, he was her own child, and he belonged to the type of person who lived under someone else’s roof. Her uncle and aunt would definitely not stand on her side.
“sensible” parents would naturally only accuse their daughter of being insensible and gain a good impression in front of others. They did not care whether their daughter would be hurt or sad.
It was not just her uncle and aunt. Other relatives were the same. No matter which relative’s child she quarreled with, no matter whose fault it was, it would be her fault, and she would be severely criticized by her parents. Because they knew how to behave and would not offend their relatives.
This made her very depressed but helpless.
Looking at those relatives’children who were smug because they were criticized, following her heart, she never played with them again. During the New Year, she basically avoided them on purpose.
Sometimes, there would be strange thoughts in her mind. It would be great if there were no adults in this world.
This was the most hypocritical part of adults. They had to hurt their children to protect their image of being wise and understanding.
Although they would not be punished physically at their uncle and aunt’s house because of a fight with their cousin, they would still be cold and violent.
So, in the end, freewill chose to live in school. But on weekends, he could not avoid staying at his uncle and aunt’s house. In their house, it was like sitting on pins and needles.
On the way, freewill sighed. He still planned to go home slowly. It was clearly a short distance, but he walked out of a long feeling.
She was used to kicking stones or bottles on the road home just for fun.
Of course, there was also a saying on the Internet.
It was not the stones that she kicked, but loneliness.
Freewill liked to draw and perform in various arts and literature, but she was criticized by her parents because she was poor in her studies. They thought that only by studying could she become successful and have a way out.
So in the face of her disappointing performance, her parents always complained about how much they had endured for her, and how hard they worked to earn money, but there was only disappointment in their eyes.
But who knew how wronged she was by living under someone else’s roof.
It seemed that she would be ridiculed or kicked out of the house if she was slightly unhappy. It would be great if she was really kicked out of the house, and she wouldn’t have to bear the pain.
She sighed casually.
But fortunately, she was a child who knew how to reconcile herself.
She liked skipping ropes, playing with rocks, and playing single-player Games like flipping flower ropes. When she played alone, she also felt very happy.
So, her childhood was relatively sunny.
After all, there were many children in this world who would have all kinds of things happen to them, and she was just an ordinary member.
She was already used to facing certain things. So she liked to use things like drawing, playing the piano, and dancing to ease her mood.
When she returned to her uncle and aunt’s house, she simply called the servants and went back to her room.
Everything in this room was simple and crude, but she didn’t really care. This wasn’t her home to begin with, so she could just avoid her grumpy cousin.
