The eyes of the younger siblings are not very good.
Before we got married, my brother and I were walking side by side on the street. She thought I was a mistress and punched me.
My eyeball was ruptured and I was blind in one eye, but my sister-in-law stuck out her tongue and smiled: "I have bad eyesight, so I saw it wrong. I am going to marry your brother, and we will be a family from now on, so don't worry about me."
My mother and brother also let me care about differences, which affects my brother's lifelong happiness.
After the marriage, I was taking a shower at home, and my sister-in-law took a kettle and rushed into the bathroom to pour water on me.
My whole body was severely burned, but my younger siblings cried and threw themselves into my younger brother's arms: "I just love you so much that I can't accept any woman around you."
My younger brother was moved by her and no longer blamed her. The whole family threw me into the hospital to fend for myself, and eventually died of systemic infection.
When I opened my eyes again, I was back before I went out with my brother.
