Three generations of women in my family cannot escape the fate of being tortured.
My mother has been arguing with my father all my life.
He has a sharp mouth and a soft heart, but he has been stumbling all his life.
My sister was not so lucky.
Two marriages, two wrong payments,
All hope has been exhausted by life and men,
In the end, I couldn't survive those hard days.
When it comes to me, my husband is still a talkative person.
Find fault with me, say I'm not good enough,
I'm not used to it, so I say "If it doesn't look good, go find someone else" to reply.
He was unforgiving, but he didn't let go when I was in the most difficult time.
Three generations, three marriages, three ways of living.
Some people made it to the end, some got separated midway, and some gritted their teeth and held on.
Each and every one of these is a pain engraved in my bones.
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