"My mother scolded me for hiding money and chased me with a thin bamboo stick and beat me to death.
The younger brother was licking the maltose he bought with grandma's money. He clapped his hands and shouted, "Kill her! Beat her to death!"
I was so painful that I burst into tears and asked:
"Why can my brother go to school but I can't?"
Mom put her hands on her hips and poked the tip of my nose hard:
"You lose money! Can you be the same as him?"
Later, my younger brother cheated and failed, and my uncle came to pick me up with the admission notice from No. 1 Middle School.
My parents were dumbfounded. "
