Maybe this is my life. It seems that God sent me to this world and it is unfair to me~~~la my mother always says that, and I even think so sometimes.

I don’t know how I had a fever, but I just remember that when I woke up, I felt dizzy, and I lay down again when I got dark. Not long after, my father limped to my room and knocked hard on me with his crutch.

"Don't pretend to be dead here for me. I know you don't do your homework. Don't pretend to be sick here. I don't care whether you do your homework or not, now you can carry your schoolbag to go to school for me!"

I lay on the pillow, dizzy and unable to speak, and I used my only little strength to spit out a few words.

"Dad, I feel really uncomfortable."

My father lifted his crutch and knocked it on me again

"I think you are really thick-skinned now, right? You are pretending to be sick to me. Now you can get up and put on your clothes and go to school. Did you hear that, otherwise you can watch me hit you!"

At that time, because my mother went out to work very early, I couldn't find a way to contact the teacher. So the teachers should have told my aunt that I didn't go to school, but my aunt was also a irritable person. At that time, I thought I was pretending to be sick at home because I didn't do my homework. Then the grandmother came back from the front to tell my father about this, and it became like this now.

At present, it seems that the only mother who can speak for me is no longer here. I can only get up with difficulty and put on the clothes I changed into yesterday's unwashed clothes. After carrying my schoolbag, I went downstairs to hold up the bicycle. I climbed up almost as muscle memory as I rode towards the school, pedaled and cried. At that time, I was not myopia, but because the temperature of the fever might be a little high, I couldn't see the road ahead clearly.

There was a very narrow road leading to the school, which could only pass a car. I rode my bicycle past that road and drove a van in front of me. When I was about to hit me, I turned in another direction. But because I was sick and couldn't control my strength, the front wheel of the bicycle turned to another direction and took me and the whole bicycle to the field.

Whenever the car stopped, it drove away. Fortunately, it didn't rain and the rice fields were not flooded. Apart from the lot of soil, it was nothing serious. I helped the bicycle up and pushed the bicycle up with all my strength. Because when I got home at this time, my father would feel like I was pretending to be pitiful, not only wouldn't believe that I would even give me another board. So I continued to move forward with difficulty towards the school and finally arrived at the school without any danger.

I put my homework neatly from my schoolbag on the podium, and then sat down in my own position. Lu Tao patted me

"Hey, your homework was made up this morning. Why did you do last night? You don't do your homework."

I smiled

"I'm really sick and I don't do my homework."

Lu Tao raised his hand and placed it on my forehead

"Strange, you can fry eggs at this temperature."

I smiled, folded my hands on the table, and then held my chin. It took not long after that, and the Chinese teacher who came to class was the last time. Although this teacher liked to sway with a stick all day, he was actually pretty good. He liked to tell some jokes. The worst thing was that he should have been deliberately targeted by his aunt when he was in class.

I fell asleep on the table after listening to the class not long ago. When I woke up, I was about to take the second class. Lu Tao told me that after seeing me falling asleep, the Chinese teacher asked the whole class to start self-study and not be allowed to speak. They were already starting to wonder if the Chinese teacher was a relative of me.

Who knows, maybe it is.

My aunt probably knew that I was coming to school and ran to the door of the classroom. I was shocked by her screams while sleeping on the table.

"Xu Shanping, come out for me."

She held a bamboo pole in her hand and hit me on the leg without thinking.

"If you don't do your homework, you won't do your homework anymore. You dare not come to class! Is your dad a lame person and you don't beat you, you are disobedient, right?"

After saying that, I called again. I pointed to a dozen homework on the podium

"I don't do my homework, I'm putting my homework on it."

Aunt smiled

"I have brought many students and you don't think about it. I can't tell you just these tricks? I'll make up my homework at home and come over. You said what you did last night? Are you sleepwalking? And how did you do this mud? You pretend to be dead and look quite like you."

I smiled, turned around and left, not continuing to listen to her scolding me.

"Xu Shanping, what are you doing? You are so brave now, right?"

After returning to my seat, I continued to sleep on my tummy. The teacher didn't like those students who didn't do homework, so she continued to do her work while I was sleeping and she never cared about me. My mother was the only person in the family who used a cell phone, so she was quickly called by her aunt and rushed into the classroom.

It should be that she wanted to scold me, but when she saw me lying on the table in a listless manner, she stretched out her hand and touched my forehead. Then she immediately showed a heartache expression

"Teacher, our family seems to have a fever. Can I take a leave to take him to see the doctor?"

The teacher nodded, and my mother helped me to the garage and sat on her electric car to the nearest hospital to hang up water. My mother asked me why I was sick and didn't let my grandmother take me to the hospital, so I told her what happened. She touched my head

"It is unfair to you to be born in this family, and it is my mom who is sorry for you."

It was almost evening after hanging the water. My mother saw that I had a lot of good luck, so she took me to eat something and took me home. When she got home, I saw my aunt sitting next to my father's bed, and the two of them were talking about something. Seeing that my mother and I were back, my aunt looked at me.

"Is it better?"

I didn't answer her, walked into her room and lay down, and my mother didn't say much about going downstairs to cook.

I was lying alone, and I actually thought a lot about what I thought about. I thought about why I was born in such a family. I was thinking about what the children who lived happily every day were thinking about.

My aunt pushed open my door before leaving

"You have a good rest. If you still feel uncomfortable tomorrow, you don't have to go to school. I have greeted the school."

I didn't answer her, but just nodded and turned around and closed my eyes.

It was the next morning when I woke up. I heard the voice of a middle-aged woman coming from outside. My father was happily talking to her. I pushed open the door and saw a face that was not familiar in front of me. I thought for a while. Then I realized that this was the little aunt who was the boss in Lanzhou. I lived at their house when I went to Lanzhou with my grandmother.

"Auntie."

After I screamed, she smiled at me. Seeing her, I remembered something that happened before, which was when I was in elementary school.

She took me to the front with her and saw that most of the relatives who could come came. She bought a gift for every child. But I didn't have a gift. She walked up to me and touched my head

"Pingping, I'm so anxious that I forgot your gift. I will definitely make up for it next time."

That being said, I am not a three-year-old either. So, I understand why I am the only child who has been "forgotten".

Although our family was indeed wealthy for a while, but time has changed, the courtyard has lost its glory as before. Now we are famously poor nearby, while other relatives are either civil servants or teachers, and they live better than the other. If relatives deal with each other, it is necessary to give some things to their children and bring them into relationships. As for our family, it would be nice if our family didn't ask them for help. How could we expect our family to come to help? So, in a reasonable way, I must have become the "forgotten" child.

My father told me that she didn't need her to stay there for the time being in Lanzhou, but she couldn't stay at home, so she wanted to do something when she came back. After discussion, she decided to open a Lanzhou ramen restaurant on the street, and her little granddaughter Lanlan was also with her. When I went to Lanzhou before, I saw this Lanlan, who was a few years older than me. When I walked downstairs to see her, I found that she was already a graceful little girl. She greeted me and I waved to her.

My father took me with a cane and walked to my grandfather's house in front of me with a cane. We saw many relatives here preparing for dinner together. My father hadn't gone out for a long time, so he was a little happy to see such a lively scene. I didn't want to get involved, so I walked out to play with my friends nearby.

I didn't go to their meals, and I was unwilling to attend her dinner from the bottom of my heart. When I got home, I did not receive the gift I expected. According to my father, she once again distributed a gift to every child, and this time she did not forget me. But my gift was a dozen cotton coats and trousers that were not sold in their distribution center.

The two of them opened as soon as they said that, and an empty shop on the street was immediately rented by them. My father called a few of his friends to help them decorate them. A few days later, a Lanzhou ramen restaurant was built. Sometimes after I came back from school, my father would take me and him to the ramen restaurant to support their business, but I basically went home alone after eating the noodles, and didn't want to stay in their store for a while.

Lanlan was arranged to be my senior sister in our school. Although we are not familiar with each other, I am the only person she knows in this school. Sometimes she would run from upstairs to downstairs to find me to play with, but the classmates always joked that I had sex with the senior sister upstairs.

When Lanlan stayed in this school, her aunt's eyes were not just staring at me. But Lanlan's grades were much better than mine, so every time we mentioned it together, she was always praised, but I was always ridiculed by the one I was laughed at.

I went from doing my homework at home to being pulled by my aunt to work with Lanlan to working together with her. Even the opportunity to go to Liu Cheng's house with a bunch of people on weekends was gone. I even felt that losing such time would make my relationship with them worse. Fortunately, they did not put this kind of thing in appreciation, and they also knew that I had an aunt who was a teacher.

The business of Lanzhou ramen shop on the street is not good. Every time I pass by, I find that there are not many people sitting inside. So less than a month later, the "authentic Lanzhou ramen shop" on the street closed. The store was also rented to another person who runs a clothing store, and my father also asked someone to help decorate it.

My aunt received a call from Lanzhou to ask her to go back to work, and she took her sister Lanlan and was about to leave. Almost all the relatives around her came, except me. Maybe for others, they had to win over a good relationship, but for me, they were just an elder who had no feelings for elders.

After the ramen shop stopped opening, I became more fond of going to the streets. And I no longer stayed at my aunt's house to do my homework. Then I could take my homework book to Li Qian's house to do my homework with them at night. Since they always like to misunderstand me, then continue to misunderstand, anyway, I should get used to it.

The ordinary days passed day by day, and my relationship with these friends was getting closer and closer. My father's steel pipe finally came to the day when he was about to be dismantled. My grandmother and I took my father to the previous hospital and had a dismantling operation. After the removal, my father's legs began to be wrapped with a layer of gauze, and we still needed crutches to walk. The good news is that my father's bones healed well and were in the correct position. The sequelae is that they may feel a little painful on rainy days in the future, which will probably accompany him throughout his life.

During the period when my father was resting at home, his family was getting harder and harder, and my grandfather also went to work in the power plant. In fact, I didn’t understand why my grandfather never had a smile on his face. It was not until later that he told me the story that I fully understood.

After being able to walk normally, Al Le took his father to a new construction site. I heard that the owners on this construction site are relatively rich and usually give them good wine, vegetables and cigarettes. If I decorate my house in the future, I will definitely be the same. I will please the workers and the houses that are decorated in the future will be beautiful. After all, if you don’t give others some benefits, you will naturally not be careful in your work.

When my father came back from the construction site, he held a coin. This was not a modern currency, but it seemed to be an ancient coin. My father said it was in the cabinet of his current owner's house. He said he didn't want it and then he took it back. I held it in my hand and blew it in my ears, and wanted to hear a sound like in a TV series. Unfortunately, it was not.

Just as I was studying this coin, my grandma came in from outside. Because of the tight time, I gave my father five hundred yuan and left...

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Chapter completed!