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Chapter 74 Gu Yuze Extra Story 1
My name is Gu Yuze. I have lived with my mother since I was a child. I don’t know why we couldn’t live with my father. My mother is not kind to me, or it can be said to be indifferent.

In my memory, she has always looked depressed, except when she saw my father, she would show that kind of smile from the heart, even if I am not very old, I can see that she is very happy, really very happy.

It was only at that time that I felt that my mother was very gentle, and that my mother still loved me.

I don't see my father very often. I thought that all children were like this, but I didn't find out until I went to kindergarten. Why didn't my father live with us?
I feel aggrieved by this cognition, I have always been afraid of my mother, but that day I mustered up the courage to ask.

My mother was taken aback for a moment, and then roared excitedly to tell me to get out. I was terrified, after all, I was only a child in kindergarten at that time.

I was so scared that I kept crying, and my mother didn't have any intention of coaxing me, but she has always been like this to me, always so indifferent
I didn't even eat dinner that day, oh no, it was my mother who didn't cook dinner at all.

But I'm used to it, because she often does this. I always thought that I was not good enough to make my mother angry. In fact, my mother told me so.

I very much hope that my father can visit us often, but he said he is very busy, I naively believed it.

One day I still couldn't help asking that question: "Dad, can you stay with us all the time?"

At that time, my father sullenly asked me who taught me this sentence. I didn't understand anything at the time, but I still wanted to ask the truth.

The father obviously didn't believe it, so he slammed the door and left.

That day was the first time my mother touched me. I was really scared. I didn't know what I did wrong.

She yelled at me, "Why are you so useless."

I just kept crying and couldn't speak, and my body was in pain.

I had a high fever that day, and my mind was dizzy from the fever.

I seemed to hear their quarrel, and I remember my father said to my mother angrily, "Don't forget how he came here, maybe he shouldn't have existed in the first place."

Then my father seemed to be gone, and my mother broke down and cried, as if there was despair in her voice.

My father certainly didn't know what he was going through for me because of his words.

Since then, my mother seems to hate me very much, she often touches me, and I am often covered in bruises.

Once my father saw my injuries and asked me how I did it, if someone bullied me, I didn’t tell him it was my mother, he seemed to think that I acquiesced, maybe out of guilt, the number of times he came too much.

Later, my mother began to use this method to attract my father's attention. In the dead of night, my mother would ask me if I would blame her.

I said: "Don't dare." I dare not, it's not that I can't, the funny thing is that she touched my head in relief and said that I am so good.

Hehe, so cute.

This not-so-good life continued until I was in primary school.

I had just finished school that day, and I was stopped by a group of people in the alley. In fact, they didn't dare to do anything, they just blackmailed me, and at most I was beaten. Anyway, I'm used to being beaten, so I don't have anything to be afraid of.

But suddenly a little brother appeared, and the group of people were scared away by him.

"Don't be afraid, little brother, they were scared away by me." The little brother said with a smile, his voice was a little smug.

The little brother's smile is very contagious, I am very envious that he can smile so unscrupulously.

"Yeah." I responded lightly to him.

"Nice." He patted my head.

(End of this chapter)