Chapter 3 — Leaving Home, I Wrote My Own Life

"Mom and Dad have treated me well enough, why are we still taking up your space?" My parents took turns buying delicious food and drinks to comfort me, saying that since I was about to get married, it was okay to hold off for a while longer. The younger sister still refused: "Is it so terrible for her to get married? My parents are really biased! Give all the good things to her!" At this time, my younger brother passed by and lightly said: "The eldest sister is marrying an old man who is both ugly and stupid. If you are jealous of her, then you should marry her." The younger sister calmed down for a second. "Oh, old man, that really matches my sister." Having said that, she looked at me proudly. I didn't have any reaction. Anyway, I finished packing all my luggage. It's just getting dark, I can leave this place. But the parents have already accepted the bride price, there is no way back for the marriage. After I leave, whoever will pay for me has nothing to do with me anymore. My parents felt a little sorry for me and secretly gave me a gift. I opened it, and there was a brand new pair of shoes and a brand new set of clothes. This is the first time in my life that I have something that belongs to me. All this time, I've been wearing clothes that my younger brother and younger sister don't need anymore. That's right, they are younger than me, in a situation where the size clearly doesn't match, I can only try to squeeze my feet into tiny shoes. Going to blisters, grinding out calluses, I've gotten used to this kind of pain for a long time. I accept this unique gift. Just consider it their blessings for my brand new life. It was late at night, the house was quiet. I carry the only bag, this is all my traces in this house. The items are so small that I can walk out the door without anyone knowing. The homeroom teacher was waiting for me downstairs and booked a car to help me get to the train station. She hugged me, her eyes red. I waved goodbye, opening up a brand new life. The next day, the parents slept until they woke up, then found the in-laws to discuss marriage. The other person was a cheerful person and agreed to give him two thousand living expenses every month, in addition, for each child born, he would be rewarded with ten thousand yuan. Mother happily leaned on her father's arms. "It's truly a good family. It's not in vain that we put all our effort into raising our eldest daughter." "We've spent so much for her future, I hope she has some conscience and is filial to us." My sister finally woke up and heard all the voices talking about me. He pursed his lips, a disgusted look on his face, and pushed my room door open. He originally wanted to find me to vent his anger, but he quickly became stunned. "Dad, mom, and sister are gone, leaving only a piece of paper!" The little sister's words at her parents' place didn't make a ripple at all. My mother even interrupted him: "What can't you see? This kind of thing cannot be said nonsense. If the in-laws hear it, it won't be good." Dad also said: "I know you always feel that we treat your sister well, so it's a disadvantage for you guys, but after your sister marries there, our lives will also get better. During this time, it's best for you to get along a little." "Otherwise, your sister will go and enjoy her good day, and she won't really care about you anymore." The younger sister was left alone beside her, pouting, tears about to fall. "On what basis can I go and enjoy my good day, so What are you planning?" Before waiting for his parents to speak, he excitedly ran into the kitchen. Yet, he held a knife to his neck. "Mom and Dad are biased towards sister! Giving the best to sister, they don't care about you at all!" "If we don't have you in our hearts, then it's okay for you to die!" Mom quickly stabilized her emotions: "How can we not need you, we really treat our eldest sister the best, but it's also for the children." Dad chimed in: "That's right, now give us all the products." karma for your sister, she will be in charge in the future

Is it uncomfortable to earn money to support my children? Isn't it uncomfortable for the children to lie down and not receive money?" When my sister heard that, her emotions calmed down a bit. At this time, the younger brother passed by, his eyes glanced from the game at the younger sister at the dining table. "If you want to die, just die straight away, make noise in the house every day, do you mind?" The younger sister couldn't stand being stimulated and treated like that, she insisted on proving herself.