My mother is a big coward and I am a little coward.
After my father passed away, the two of us were often bullied.
In order not to be bullied, she chose to get married for a second time.
After receiving the certificate, she found out that the small entrepreneur she married was actually the father of the prince of Beijing.
The night before moving, we were so scared that we held our heads in bed and cried all night.
From then on, in my new home, I ate three mouthfuls of rice and walked against the wall when I went out.
Afraid of offending the prince in Beijing and being beaten into a dog by him.
Until I was bullied on campus again, and he rushed into the crowd aggressively, protecting me behind him.
He said.
"You bullied my sister again? Do you think I'm dead?"
At that moment, I realized that in his heart, we had already been a family.
Intention: My brother's love is the best gift God has given me.
