The Girl in the Birdhouse

It was the fifth year of the Republic of China, and it was relatively peaceful at that time. I was fourteen years old that year. I usually learned to play pipa and sing songs from my master, and when I had free time, I would run errands for my sisters. I am one of the three girls brought by Aunt Qiu from outside. All three of us are good-looking. Aunt Qiu also said that we are smart, strong-skinned and easy to support, so she asked for it. I knew what I was getting into, so I let them scold me. I was well fed and clothed, could read, and looked good, so they scolded me. It's just that the master who teaches art is too strict. If I don't do well, I'll be whipped and punished. Our building is called Que Tower. Aunt Qiu said that all the girls in this building are sparrows, none of them can turn into phoenixes, and don't have that stupid dream, so we might as well call it Que Tower! All the girls in the building are literate, and each has some talent. Some are good at embroidery, some can sing, some can dance, and some can write well! They say that if you have many skills, you won't have to worry about yourself. If you learn more and become better, you will be able to make ends meet when you are old and have no money. A sister who left the Quelou early also told us not to be stupid. In this business, only money is the most important thing. I am just an ordinary girl like other vulgar fans, I have nothing to say, but my sisters can. Some have left long ago, and some are gone, so I am not afraid of their annoyance. Where is the problem with my copywriting? What I wrote is very serious. It's because you have a narrow mind. When reviewing, you need to learn to be flexible and think. Don't be full of obscenities. Twelve years of reading comprehension cannot be returned to the teacher once you graduate. Can you tell me what's wrong? I just wrote a few stories and recounted the lives of those girls. Isn't it too much for you to embarrass a young author? Or do you want to see what I say next? I obviously wrote very seriously! I just won't change! There are only three things to do! I will not change a word of the original copy again! You've gone too far, don't force me to scold you, I don't do porn, can't I write about prostitutes? Can't it be written in the Republic of China? Which word am I wrong? Intention: Sincerity is present, happiness is not easy