When I was 9 years old, my mother committed suicide and left, leaving my young brother to depend on me. My father was busy all day long, so the responsibility of taking care of my younger brother fell on my young shoulders. After my stepmother came in, life became more and more difficult. She often beat and scolded us, so I could only protect my brother desperately. When I was 12 years old, my stepmother left, leaving behind my third younger brother. After that, I raised my two younger brothers on my own and went through a lot of hardships. After I got married, I even opened a restaurant. I only wanted to provide a good life for my family.
I don't know since then, my second brother has become more and more indifferent to me, drifting away from me, and often gets angry for no reason. I was full of doubts, but I still didn't understand what I had done wrong. My love for each of my brothers is wholehearted and has never been partial. Later, I vaguely noticed that the second brother's attitude towards the third brother was a bit complicated, but I didn't expect that he had this idea hidden in his heart - he felt that I gave all my love to the third brother, so he was dissatisfied with me.
The day before my second brother's wedding, I was busy in the restaurant as usual, but he secretly changed the door lock at home while I was away. When I returned home and the key could not open the familiar door, I was filled with shock and confusion. Now, I stand in front of the closed door, still holding the photo album prepared for my second brother's wedding in my hand. My heart is full of helplessness and confusion. I can't help asking repeatedly in my heart, why on earth does my brother treat me like this?
