Frame up
I was a child who was often framed by my father, who often favored other children, not to mention the children of outsiders.
My dad bought a few bottles of wine before. At that time, I was still studying for my homework. I went to the bathroom and my brother opened the wine.
I went to eat hot pot before, thinking he would be better, but he brought the child with him. She was a girl. She was a really good-looking little girl and an older brother. As I was eating, I was a little thirsty. My father gave me 20 and asked me to buy a drink. My father was looking down at his phone. I asked her if she wanted it. She said no, and I confirmed it again. Again, she really didn't drink. I bought something from my brother. When my father saw it, he yelled at me in front of many people: "Why are you so selfish? How did I teach you? You only buy your own drinks." I thought that my father might not see it, so I just let it go. But after we finished our food, my father asked us to get the food, but she suddenly
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
