I hate my mother.
I feel sorry for her hard work, but I really hate her feudal ignorance. She is not good at expressing love, but she is extremely good at expressing malice and venting resentment. She even calls it a knife with a mouth and a heart...
The long-term depressive family atmosphere made me exhausted and I suffered from depression.
There was a childhood healing center on the road, and the clerk gave me a bottle of medicine, saying it could relieve the pain. I took it without thinking.
When I got home and faced my mother's scolding, I did not choose to endure it again, but went crazy to my heart's content!
Looking at the person in front of me who was so angry that he stuttered, I sneered. It turns out that only a madman can suppress a madman!
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
