I am Xie Bin, a native of Chang'an. I was born in a poor mountain village in 1990.
My mother is a well-known beauty in this mountain, and she is also a hard-working girl. From a very young age, she began to help take care of her younger brother at home, making fires and cooking. When she grew up, she went out to work in the village.
Make money by working in a factory.
My mother was very high-spirited and longed for life in a big city. However, in order to get the bride price for her uncle's wedding, my mother arranged a marriage for her when she went out to work. After my mother returned home during the Chinese New Year with the wages she earned, she also
I found out about this before I could take a breath. Although my mother cried and fussed, it was all to no avail. My mother, who was heartbroken for this family, still got on the bullock cart to welcome the bride.
Fortunately, my father is an honest man in the village. After marrying a beautiful daughter-in-law, he also loves my mother very much, but my father listens to my grandparents even more. After getting married, my mother tried to persuade my father to go out to work with her many times, but my grandparents always stopped me.
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From that day on, whenever my mother mentioned the matter of going out to work, she would be scolded by her grandmother, while my honest father would only hide in the corner and smoke. And my father could not bear the mother's pleading, so he could only bite the bullet and ask for help as the head of the family.
Grandpa, but Grandpa said, "If you all leave, the land at home will be given to us two old people? What's the use of raising you? You seem to want us to die at home like Lao Yan in the village."
The child doesn’t know either?”
It didn't take long for my mother to become pregnant with me. She seemed to have accepted her fate, and the family returned to peace. A few years passed, and when I started to go to school, other people who went out to work in their families used the money they brought back every year.
The houses have all been built, but my house still has the same three big tile-roofed houses.
On this day, my mother asked my father about working part-time again. After all, I would need a lot of money to go to school in the future, and my mother did not want me to stay in the village all my life. My father was also shaken, and my grandparents also envied the good life of other families in the village, and finally agreed to let the two of them
I went out to work.
During that time, I lived a very happy life. My mother often mailed me some clothes and delicious food. My grandparents who had money also often improved their lives. Meat was often available at home.
But the beautiful life was like a bubble, and it soon shattered. One winter vacation, I was used to waiting for my parents to come back together at the entrance of the village. But this time, only my father came back, and my mother was nowhere to be seen.
I hid in the back room at night and vaguely realized that after my father went to the city, because he was older, ordinary small workers' families did not want him. My father, who was used to idle farm work, was not very strict with the strict requirements of the factory.
To adapt, I changed jobs seven or eight times a year, and my mother found a stable nanny job because of her hard work. The two of them only relied on their mother to earn money in the city, so they often quarreled. This time, it was my mother who got angry.
did not return.
Later, my parents came back before the Chinese New Year, and then my mother left and never came back, but my father stayed at home and never went out again. It was only through my grandma’s scolding that I found out that my parents were divorced.
, I didn’t know what divorce meant at that time.
But not long after, my father got married again, and my stepmother soon gave birth to a younger brother, which made my grandparents very happy. The happy grandma always praised my stepmother when meeting people, and scolded my mother for being shameless and cruelly running away after leaving the child.
After grandma told this story, everyone believed it and it slowly spread throughout the mountains.
From that day on, I was often bullied by children in the village and classmates at school. I went home to seek help, but no one at home stood up for me. No one cared about me when I was being bullied, not even my father. Those
People bully me so unscrupulously, I live in the ridicule and humiliation of others every day.
At this time, I realized what the elders in the village said, a child without a mother is like a grass. I began to hate this home, this mountain village, and everyone here.
On this day, I secretly took out the envelope that my mother used to mail things to. I used the money I saved to buy an envelope and stamps. I wrote a letter to my mother, describing my unfortunate life, and begging my mother to help me.
Take me away with you. I don't want to live in this dark world, I want to live a warm and bright life.
After the letter was mailed, I prayed to God every day that my mother would receive my letter. Fortunately, my mother really came to pick me up one day. I don’t know what my mother talked about with them, but I was just immersed in the horse.
In the joy of escaping.
I thank my mother, and I thank God. I, Xie Bin, am in darkness, but my heart is toward the sunshine.
I thought my mother was taking me to the hut where she worked, but who knew that my mother took me to a very spacious and beautiful home. Only then did I know that my mother was also married, and she was the male head of the family where she worked as a nanny.
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At this moment, I remembered grandma's insulting words, and I didn't want to stay here. However, when I thought of the children in the village chasing and beating me, and the indifferent person in the family, I couldn't lift my feet.
In my stepfather's house, although my stepfather doesn't care much about me, no one bullies me anymore, and occasionally I still get the care that my mother shares from my younger brother. For me, this kind of life is already paradise.
However, not long after my life in heaven, my grandparents found out where I went to school through an acquaintance. Then they secretly followed me from school to my mother's house.
As soon as they saw me entering the house, they rushed out, clamoring to take me back to live in the village. Of course I refused, and my mother also refused to let me go back to live a life of being sarcastic and bullied. Fortunately, later
Dad took the money and settled the matter. When my grandparents left with some money, they didn’t even look at me.
After this incident, my mother's life was not easy, and some gossips began to spread, which made my stepfather complain a bit about my mother and became even more indifferent to me. However, he never treated me as a tutor.
There was no deduction, and I was very satisfied.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! But just when the neighbors almost forgot about this incident, probably because the money they took last time was spent, the grandparents came to make trouble again, and so did the stepfather.
I was angry, so I didn't give it readily this time. Because they couldn't get the money, the grandparents made the fuss even more fierce. The stepfather didn't want to lose face and had to give them money again. The two of them took the money and left with satisfaction.
After this, my stepfather looked at me even more displeased, and even my mother did not dare to speak up for me. The neighbors also knew that my mother was a mistress, and that I was the child of my ex-husband.
My grandparents seemed to be afraid that people would forget this, so they always reminded me in time. My stepfather couldn't bear the disturbance and moved decisively. My grandparents couldn't find my mother, so they made trouble at my school. My stepfather even helped me.
Completed the transfer process.
In the new school, no one knows about my past, and I can finally live a normal and sunny life. I like this feeling very much. In order to prevent my new classmates from knowing my past, I actively try to be a positive student.
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However, I have always lived on campus and only dared to go home to get money when I was short of money. Even on the way home, I had to hide and avoid everyone who might know me. Not only was I afraid that acquaintances would see me,
Pointing at my fingers, I was even more afraid that my grandparents would find my mother on my way home. I am sure that if my grandparents found the location of my new home because of me, my mother would probably not want me anymore, and she would give up decisively.
I followed my grandparents back to the mountain village.
This, I feel sensitively, must be like this, because after my grandparents made trouble time and time again and disturbed my mother’s happy life, my mother became more and more impatient with me. To me, acquaintances are trouble and may ruin me.
The culprit of a peaceful life.
Days passed like this, and I got used to this kind of hiding. Slowly, I miraculously developed a very skilled anti-reconnaissance ability. My grandparents never found my new home again.
Time flies very fast. When I was filling out my application form for the college entrance examination, I subconsciously wanted to be a police officer. I still remember how aggressive my grandparents were when facing my mother, but how honest they were when facing the police.
So I applied for the police academy that was farthest from home. In the school, no acquaintance from my hometown could find me anymore. I felt that my happy life was already here.
After several years of life in the police academy, I was far away from my hometown, which I hated. I buried the haze of my childhood deep in my heart. I also changed from the forced smile I used to have to a really sunny and cheerful face. And my talent in criminal investigation has also been improved.
I got the love of my mentor.
After graduation, I worked as a criminal police officer in Haishi. My abilities were recognized by everyone in the police station, and my life was full of sunshine.
However, all this changed one day. When I was catching a thief that day, I met a girl who was knocked down. The girl's name was Guan Ju'er. She looked gentle and quiet, and I liked her very much.
However, not long after, I received news that someone actually went to my hometown to investigate what happened to me when I was a child. This made me fall into an inexplicable panic. I even hid in Haishi. Why couldn't I escape that hazy mountain village?
