I Was Taken Care of by My Sister Again Today

My name is Li Qingrun, nicknamed Runrun. I am thirteen years old and have just entered the first grade of junior high school. My eldest sister is Li Qingyan. She is a special police officer. She has a face that makes people weak even if she doesn't smile. The methods she used to deal with me included but were not limited to: forcing me to stand, being beaten for writing self-criticisms, etc. - Yes, you read that right, I was still being beaten when I was thirteen. Fortunately, she doesn't do it often. She usually does it when I want to die. My second sister is Li Jingchu. She studies mathematics. She looks gentle and easy to talk to, but she is actually more skilled than anyone else. Every time I was scolded by my eldest sister, she would always stand by and say, "Oh, Qingyan, please stop beating me." Then she would watch me being beaten without moving. But she usually gave me snacks and pocket money secretly, so she was a hard-spoken and soft-hearted accomplice. Our family is in Beijing, and my parents are often away from home, so my sister is responsible for everything. I'm not actually a bad boy, I'm just a naughty boy, I'm shy, playful, and occasionally tell lies - every time I get caught, I have to face my eldest sister's words that send chills down my back: "Li Qingrun, come here." I am responsible for getting into trouble, the second sister is responsible for protecting my shortcomings but cannot protect myself, and the eldest sister is responsible for making me remember. Long memory? To be honest, every time I get beaten, I feel like I have changed, but as long as two days pass—— Forget it, the eldest sister seems to be back.