Chapter 815 Longing for Love 1
No.
There is only anger.
She saw a hole in her pants, took a feather duster, walked up to her in a few steps, roughly took off her pants, and beat her hard indiscriminately.
"You are ten years old and you are still so naughty. Your pants are ruined. What are you talking about? I won't beat you to death."
The injury on the knee seemed to be connected to a heart, which made it even more painful.
She cried and explained, begging her mother not to hit her and telling her that she was being bullied by a senior classmate.
But my mother was even more angry: "Are you still making excuses?! You must have been beaten because you were disobedient in school and stood out. Your pants are ruined, and you have to buy something at a loss. Let me beat you to death!"
There was no distress, only blame and beating, let alone comfort. To her, that was simply wishful thinking.
There are servants at home.
My mother never gives it a second thought.
She is now ten years old. She is no longer the baby who peed everywhere when she was a child. She is now a girl who knows shame.
Just like that, in public, he took off her pants and beat her repeatedly.
At that time, she thought that she had really done something wrong and went to school cautiously.
When she sees a senior who bullies her, she will take a detour.
When she sees someone else's look, she will reflect on herself, and even, inexplicably, apologize to the students who bullied her, living an even more humble life.
Maybe, this is a good child, and her mother will feel sorry for her.
Soon, the same thing happened to my sister.
She went home crying, and her clothes rubbed a few cuts on the ground, but there were no real injuries.
My sister said that a senior student pushed her several times.
At that time, she thought of the humiliation and pain of being beaten before, and was so frightened that she threw herself in front of her sister and stretched out her short arms: "Mom, don't hit your sister. My sister knows she was wrong."
But her mother kicked her away: "What do you know? Those little bitches dare to bully my daughter. This is no fun."
After that, her mother picked up her sister and asked her over and over again if it hurt. Seeing her sister cry, her eyes were filled with tears.
Afterwards, my mother went to school and found the teacher. The senior female student who bullied her sister dropped out of school because of her mother's coercion and inducement.
The same thing, but handled in different ways.
At the age of ten, she understood that her mother never thought she was wrong, but she and her sister had different weights in her mother's heart.
She learned to be silent.
After that, she was bullied at school and never dared to come in front of her mother again.
Because what her mother gave her was not only physical harm, but also pain that hit her soul.
Even so, she still wants her mother's attention and care.
So, she studied hard and worked hard to get one certificate after another. She just wanted to hear her mother praise her: "My daughter is so good."
She has a very high IQ and is recognized as a teenage genius. She skipped a grade in junior high school and high school.
At only fourteen years old, I got the admission notice from a famous university and jumped home to show my mother.
What I got was not praise from my mother, but a hard slap in the face.
Her mother grabbed her ears and beat her fiercely: "Why are you so selfish? She is your sister. How much older is she than you? She was only in the third year of high school. Do you know?"
She cried in grievance and received another slap: "Do you want everyone to say that your sister has no future and you are smart? Don't even want to go to college."
Asking for a monthly ticket~