I'm a Tomboy

In those days when sons were valued over daughters, my parents hid for many years in order to have their precious son. My sister and I lived with our grandparents, and using their money was like cutting off their flesh. While my younger brother was studying, working, including getting married, my parents were never reluctant to give up on me. We have never owed anything, and even if we get some compensation, it already feels unsatisfactory. Even when we get married, they are reluctant to give us beautiful dowries, and they all buy them at cheap prices. When it comes to getting married, I blame my parents even more. It is because of them that my marriage is so tiring, so tiring...