On New Year's Eve, I stood in the kitchen cooking for a large family.
All those who came were his relatives. As a daughter-in-law who married far away, even a trip back to my parents' home is a luxury for me.
He sat in the living room drinking and bragging, and asked his daughter Nana to pour them wine and educate her at the same time.
He always knew that Nana had bad grades. But he never took it seriously, except on occasions like this.
The child was motionless, only tears were flowing.
When he saw it, he yelled and cursed, saying that we two were bullying him.
Bully him? Why wasn't he afraid that I would bully him when he hit me?
I took my daughter back to the room. I no longer wanted to serve this family.
There's no coming back this time.
Intention: Self-reliance and self-reliance
