Lin Jiahui, who was born in a small town, experienced three fate-changing turns in his short life of more than ten years.
The first time was when she was three years old.
She lay on the bedside, looking at her newborn brother, and carefully put her index finger into the palm of the crying baby.
Seeing that the baby stopped crying instantly and fell asleep peacefully, the mother smiled and said to her: "We, Jiahui, will definitely be a good sister in the future."
The little Lin Jiahui was still immersed in the joy of becoming a sister for the first time, and nodded heavily, not understanding the meaning behind this sentence.
The second turning point occurred when she was in elementary school.
She held the torn homework book and just whispered a few words of education to her younger brother. When she turned around, she was met with a scolding from her mother.
Mom said: "Lin Jiahui, that's your brother! What's wrong with him as a sister?"
The young Jiahui did not refute, but silently glued up the torn homework books.
She thought, she would always be the sister, so would she have to give in to her brother for the rest of her life?
It was this year that she realized for the first time what it meant to favor boys over girls.
The third turning point came when she was in junior high school.
The call from the hospital came unexpectedly. When she stumbled over, she saw only two cold bodies covered with white cloth - those were her parents.
At the funeral, Lin Jiahui held the thin bank card in her hand, which contained the compensation left after the lawsuit. It was not much. She calculated that it was just enough for her to finish college.
The wake ended and she was surrounded by everyone.
On the left is the Chinese teacher who treats her better than her biological mother. He gently advises her: "Jiahui, come with me. Your grades are so good, you shouldn't be trapped here."
On the right, there are relatives with fake smiles, all talking: "Come with us, you are still young, we will keep the money for you, and we will return it to you when you grow up."
She lowered her head, with a pair of chubby little hands around her waist. Ten-year-old Lin Jiaze's eyes were red and he was holding her tightly.
He said: "Lin Jiahui, if you dare to leave me, I will kill you."
He said: "Lin Jiahui, you promised my parents that you would take care of me for the rest of your life."
Thirteen-year-old Lin Jiahui looked at her younger brother. She clenched the card tightly, lowered her eyes, and slowly curved the corners of her mouth.
How could I be willing to leave you? My dear brother, don't be afraid, my sister will take good care of you for the rest of her life.
She raised her hand and gently stroked the top of her brother's hair, as gently as she did countless times when she was a child.
"Okay."
She put her bank card into her closest pocket, bent down, and wiped away her brother's tears.
"Sister, I promise you that I will never abandon you for the rest of my life.
[Reading guide: personal xp, self-cut leg meat]
[Demining in advance: there is no logic and no writing style, just write whatever sentence you dream about]
Intention: Never give up