Chapter 4 — Leaving Home, I Wrote My Own Life

"There's so much blood, are you about to die?" The parents hugged him impatiently: "Don't talk nonsense, let's go to the hospital." Behind him, his younger brother was also crying. "My arm is about to break, what will happen if I can't play games in the future?" My parents were so busy that they were busy, worrying about one child and worrying about the other. It took a lot of effort to get two people to the hospital. After bandaging, paying for the medicine, there was not much money left in my pocket. My parents sighed at the same time, remembered that they hadn't seen me for a long time, and called me. Called several times, but no one answered. "This eldest daughter really doesn't let people worry, the house is in such chaos, she doesn't even know where to run around." "We have to tell her to quickly hand over the living expenses, we've raised her for so many years, anyway, we have to ask for some return." I didn't receive any calls. I used to use an old phone that my sister broke. When I got on the train, it was completely broken and I couldn't see anything. On the contrary, it's quiet and there's no need to get involved with them. The younger sister groaned behind her parents. "You've become like this, and we only think about you. I think it's the same whether this family has children or not." Dad had such a headache that he went out to light a cigarette, not wanting to clean up the messy situation. The mother was forced to the point of helplessness and quickly surrounded him: "If we don't call him, where will we get the money for his medicine?" The younger sister shouted loudly: "I told you she ran away a long time ago, why don't you believe me?" Dad ran out of patience and spoke up to stop him. "Don't be noisy at the hospital, the whole district is only that big, where can he run?" Mom gently combed his hair: "That's right, even if he really ran away, he wouldn't be able to live long alone, wouldn't he still have to turn back with his tail between his legs?" Seeing that they were still facing me, my sister was so angry that she took out the paper and threw it on the ground. My parents opened it and saw the content above. Their expressions suddenly changed. "I can't live in this house for a moment. From now on, I won't need anyone to take care of me. I want to run far away!" But in reality, that's not my handwriting at all. It's also not the normal tone I would speak in. I've already left, but I don't want them to know, much less let them find me. The note was written by my sister. She wanted to make my parents angry with me, so that when I came home, they would severely discipline me. The positive and negative results were wrong, so tell them the truth. Parents didn't find out. Normally they don't care about me, of course they don't know my handwriting. Dad was so angry that he tore up the piece of paper and threw it on the ground. "He's betrayed! We were kind to him, but he dared to leave home. I had to dig up three meters of ground and I had to drag him out." Mom also wanted to go out and look for me, so she stood up. Tears fell down the younger sister's face: "Do you want to leave me and my younger brother alone like that?" Mom has an unbearable headache. I could only force myself to calm down and tell my father. "Let's take the two of them home first. Mien Mien alone definitely can't go far." "He has a weak personality, he's just threatening us, wait until he calms down and come back on his own." Dad gritted his teeth. "I can't wait until he comes home, I can't break his legs." It was very difficult to bring the two injured children home, wasting all his energy to put them to sleep. My parents were so tired that they were weak and didn't want to move at all. Mom looked at the time and signaled dad: "It's time, go cook." Dad's emotions were still hot: "I haven't cooked rice for a long time, where else can I cook?" Mother's eyes no longer had light. "I haven't worked for a long time, why hasn't Mien Mien come home yet?" Only then did they know they cared about me. As if he had finally realized it, he began to worry. "It won't really go, will it?" "It's so hot outside, I don't know what it's wearing or where it is." "What if, what if it happens."

Unexpected situation, how should we talk to the in-laws?" The last sentence woke up the person in the dream. Dad didn't care about his tired body and immediately stood up. "Why are you still in a daze? Go out and look for them. If you can't find them, call the police. I don't believe there are so many people who can't find a child." The temperature outside was still hot. The two of them, under the hot weather, were like headless flies running around everywhere. Searching all afternoon, still without any direction. Even though they went to the police station, they were only given less than forty-eight hours' notice, so they couldn't make a case. Finally, the two of them thought of something, and went straight to the school. They insisted. It was assumed that the homeroom teacher incited me to leave home, put up banners outside the school, and caused so much disruption that the school's teaching could not be carried out normally. The school had to talk for a while to temporarily stabilize their emotions. After such a battle, they still could not know my whereabouts. At this time, the wedding day was getting closer and closer, and they were more and more urgent.