Master Guoshi, don't laugh

My mother said that she should smile often and with a smiling face, so that she would be pleasing to the eye, so she called herself Xiaoyan.

Then why have I never met my father?Why do mothers have ups and downs?

Xiaoyan couldn't figure it out.

Mingming's mother was still smiling happily when she was playing on the swing with her, but when she heard her father returning home, she quickly grabbed her and ran into the room.

At that time, Xiaoyan looked at her resentful and wronged mother and couldn't figure it out.

As she grew up, Xiaoyan knew that it was because she was different from others.

The hair, pupils, and weird red lines on the forehead are different from others.

So he is abnormal.

Why normal?Xiaoyan couldn't figure it out.

His mother said that he was much happier than those children who were abandoned by their parents and could only beg for their limbs.

Were those children beaten by their respective mothers?

Xiaoyan was thinking silently as she huddled in the corner next to her mother's beating.

But why compare yourself with children who are less fortunate than yourself?

Why do you deserve to be treated this way if you are different from others?

Xiaoyan, who was hiding in the closet and peeping at the bed, seemed to understand a little.

The mother on the bed tried her best to resist, but was still suppressed by a strange man.

Xiaoyan just watched in the cabinet all night, watching her mother being insulted and the strange man leaving.

Until her mother passed out, Xiaoyan crawled out of the cabinet.

He left the room and sat alone on the swing, swinging slowly.

The capital began to be unable to accommodate her mother, and the overwhelming insults and rumors came surging, implicating the entire scholar's residence.

Xiaoyan's life also became sad, and her mother was more moody and irritable than before.

It was only then that Xiaoyan found out that the strange man the night before yesterday was the Holy Majesty who got drunk and left everyone behind at the scholar's mansion.

But how can a heartfelt father let His Majesty have a stain? It can only be spread that it is his mother who shamelessly seduced His Majesty, and then His Majesty will not be able to control it. It is all his mother's fault.

Obviously the truth is not like this, obviously the mother is the victim, but the murderer has no influence at all.

Why is this so?

Xiaoyan seemed to understand.

Because the mother has no rights, the Holy One has enough power to wash herself clean, but the mother has no rights, so she can only commit suicide powerlessly.

Xiaoyan looked at the pair of little feet in front of her, thinking clearly.

Xiaoyan tried her best to raise her head, just when she could see her mother's staring eyes, he raised his hand and gently pushed on her ankle.

Mother's body began to sway, as if on a swing.

Xiaoyan couldn't help laughing.

Mom, swinging on a swing is a very happy thing, why don't you laugh?You also have to laugh often.

After her mother died, Xiaoyan had to do servant work to support herself, otherwise her father would drive him out for being lazy, that's what my sister said.

In the first year, it was very difficult for Xiaoyan to do it, but fortunately, Xiaoyan met her sister who was doing rough work together.

My sister said that they are friends, friends who will never be separated, and friends who have to bear together.

Although he started to do the work of two people, he was still very happy and would never be separated.

But he found out that his sister had lied, and she would not stay by his side forever.

why?Xiaoyan didn't understand again.

The elder sister went to steal the younger sister's accessories and was beaten.As for himself, because he helped his sister do something bad, he was kicked out of the mansion.

Ah, maybe it's because my sister and I have no rights, because I am a weak person.

Xiaoyan, who was crushed on the dirty ground, figured it out.

Xiaoyan looked at the man in front of him who smelled of alcohol, which he had smelled when serving wine at the banquet.

Xiaoyan felt that the man began to take off her clothes, and she began to feel fear in her heart.

It's like the fear that emanates from the bottom of my heart when I am being beaten and facing someone stronger than myself.

In a panic, Xiaoyan touched a small stone on the ground.

Xiaoyan grabbed the rock and smashed it on the man's head.

The man fell to the side in pain, and Xiaoyan, who had regained her freedom, quickly got up, tightly grasping the stone in her hand, and raised it high.

As the man's screams gradually disappeared, Xiaoyan looked at the bloody man on the ground who had been smashed by her, and slowly put down the stone, her cold little hand tremblingly reaching over.

Ah, it's dead.

Suddenly there was a rustling sound behind him, Xiaoyan turned her head away, his face was stained with blood, it was the man who smelled of alcohol.

Seeing the two rather huge pythons, Xiaoyan was stunned for a while, her heart beating rapidly.

Gradually, Xiaoyan's face stretched out, showing a gentle smile.

I am still alive