When she was six years old, her mother ran away from home because she couldn't bear the beatings and scoldings from her father all the time.

When she left, she cried and asked me to take good care of her four-year-old sister. After my mother left, my father became even more violent, punching and kicking her day and night under the influence of alcohol.

Within two months, my father found us a stepmother.

My stepmother hated us brothers and sisters and often instigated my father to beat us until our noses were bruised and our faces were swollen.

That day I was beaten to the ground and my sister tried to step forward to protect me. My father became even more angry and lifted my sister's thin body above his head and threw her out.

A sticky blood mark was scratched on the ground, and the sister's back was bloody and bloody. Before she could cry out, her father had already pulled out the belt and hit her hard.

The more the father beat, the more the sister cried, and the harder he beat. One after another, the belt hit the sister firmly on the head. The mentally retarded sister did not even learn to hold her head to protect herself.

Cries of "Wow!" filled the small broken room. I hid in the corner, too scared to move. I was worried that if I stepped forward, it would not be my sister who would be beaten, but me.

After that time, my sister became stupid. She became a retarded person who could only smile at me and hide from others.

The father did not take his sister to see a doctor. Instead, he beat and kicked her every day as a matter of course. He ate and slept with the dog day and night, was tied up with a rope, and lived like a beggar on the roadside.

A life of starvation and full meals made my sister skinny and skinny. She could no longer withstand the beatings from her father. Every time she was hit twice, she would fall into coma.

My stepmother didn't let me get close to my sister. In order to avoid being beaten, I didn't dare to be inseparable from my sister anymore. I only dared to secretly give my sister some food when no one saw me. My sister seemed to understand this and tried not to do anything.

Ask me for help when you are being beaten.

Later, my sister reluctantly entered school, and the news that I had a mentally retarded sister spread like wildfire. I spent the entire elementary school years being laughed at by my classmates. Later, when I entered junior high school, this matter stopped. Because my sister went to school

She was also ordered to drop out of school in the third grade because she was often bullied by her classmates and could not even write.

In my third year of junior high school, my classmates were busy preparing for the high school entrance examination, but I fell in love with Liu Qiao, the beauty of the class next door.

I wrote more than a dozen love letters to Liu Qiao in succession, but got no response. Until one day, Liu Qiao asked me to meet at the back door of the school after school at noon.

I rushed over excitedly, took my newly written love letter with me, and ran to the back gate of the school.

However, it was not just Liu Qiao who was waiting for me, but also Zhang Hu, the bully of his class.

Zhang Hu was followed by a dozen boys, all of whom looked at me with unkind expressions. There were also a few boys in our class among them, who usually didn't have a good relationship with me.

"Yo? Isn't this the retarded one in our class!?"

When I heard someone making fun of me, I immediately frowned and retorted: "Who are you calling mentally retarded!?"

"Talk about you! Don't you have a mentally retarded sister who comes to school from time to time to bring you meals and umbrellas? Aren't you his mentally retarded brother?"

"Hahahahaha!"

A burst of malicious ridicule, accompanied by the faint roar of thunder, made me a little worried.

Goddess Liu Qiao stood nearby with her arms folded across her chest, looking at me with an indifferent expression. I felt like a thorn in my back, and I didn’t know what to do. I thought that I must not let Liu Qiao know that I have a mentally retarded sister, otherwise she would

You will definitely not like me.

Unexpectedly, before Liu Qiao could say anything, Zhang Hu, who was next to her, walked straight towards me, grabbed me by the collar, and said in a rough tone, "I heard that you like Qiaoqiao? Huh? Brat!"

He punched me hard in the face, and the pain made me wake up.

"Let me tell you, you are not worthy of Qiaoqiao at all! Don't think that I don't know that your parents are divorced because you have a mentally retarded child in your family! That is your sister!"

"Look at how poor and miserable you are all day long, how are you worthy of being the rich and beautiful girl in our class? Go back and take care of your mentally retarded sister first!"

He pushed me to the ground and I stumbled out of the love letter in the bag.

"This guy actually wrote a love letter!? Hahaha! Read it to everyone!"

There was a scoundrel named Zhang Hu who took away my love letter and immediately started reciting it affectionately in front of everyone. From time to time, contemptuous laughter could be heard from around me. My first words of love were treated as a joke by them. About my sister.

They opened up the scars again and again, and the humiliation made me really feel that this matter was bringing shame on me.

Until Liu Qiao pushed away everyone and came to me, I raised my head and looked at her pitifully. She was very beautiful, with a purity and aloofness that was different from ordinary beauties, like a noble and glamorous princess.

And when I think about my own birth, I always feel that I am not worthy of her. But as soon as she looks back, I want to try my best and give everything for her.

"Qin Zhou, you heard it too. They said you are not good enough for me. I... feel the same way. I have read all your love letters. They are all false words."

"I don't……"

I wanted to explain, but Liu Qiao didn't appreciate it and slapped me on the face.

She shrugged and said with a smile: "You still say you don't? You have been in middle school for three years, and your mentally retarded sister has given you meals for three years. She can't even wear a decent dress. How do you want me to believe you? You

It always clings to me and makes me feel sick!"

Liu Qiao's words hurt me deeply. I should have been beaten up by them that day and then thrown into a trash can. But I didn't, because that day, a figure stood in front of me.

The younger sister was wearing beggar-like rags and blocked Liu Qiao's arm that was about to swing out.

She was covered with bruises and wounds, and the old wounds had not healed yet and new ones were added, probably because she was whipped many times by her stepmother.

Liu Qiao took several steps back, but my sister didn't mean to compete with her. She turned her head to look at me and handed me a lunch box.

The bento was wrapped in a dirty bag and looked unappetizing. But I knew it was my sister who kept the bento in her arms to keep it warm along the way and wanted me to have a warm meal. And every time she let her get away with it.

No matter how hard it is, no matter how hard it is, no matter how hard it is, the food given to me will always be intact and not stained by a trace of dust.

I clearly know how good my sister is, but that day, I was ridiculed and there were more than a dozen pairs of eyes staring at me.

"Look, this guy's sister is here! It's his idiot sister!"

"You really look like a beggar, hahaha! They are a perfect match, a perfect match!"

"Qin Zhou, what else do you have to argue with now? Your idiot sister has brought you lunch! Are you going to eat...or not?"

I must have lost my mind. I clearly know that my sister is good to me, and she has suffered a lot of grievances on weekdays. But maybe it is because of this that I think that it doesn't matter even if I make her feel more grievances.

I waved my hand violently, and there was a "pop" sound, which caught my sister off guard, with a look of astonishment on her face.

At that moment, even if my sister reacted quickly, it was too late to save her. The entire lunch box was completely blown out and fell to the ground with a violent sound, and the food was scattered all over the floor.

"Brother...eat...eat..." My sister rarely uttered a complete sentence since she was beaten silly.

But at that time, I only had shame and annoyance in my mind.

I shouldn't have agreed to let my sister bring me food, and I shouldn't have let him appear in front of me. In this case, maybe Liu Qiao wouldn't look down on me, and I wouldn't be looked down upon by all my classmates!

At that moment, my anger was directed only at my sister.

At that moment, I became my most annoying father.

I stepped forward and put my slap mark on my sister's face for the first time.

"I asked you not to come and bring me food again. Do you understand? What you bring is called food? Can it be eaten? You don't even look at how dirty you are! I feel like vomiting every day when I smell the food you bring.

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"Also, don't say that I am your brother in the future! I don't have a sister like you. I wish you would be hit and killed by a car on the road."

I thought that if I said this, people would think highly of me, and Liu Qiao would think that I am a promising person.

However, my sister never shed tears. She bent down and crawled on the ground, packed the scattered food into her lunch box, then looked at me blankly, and ran away from the crowd with all her strength.

At this time, Zhang Hu pulled Liu Qiao and was about to leave. Before leaving, he smiled evilly and whispered in my ear: "Stop pretending, you can't bear it, right? Hehe! No matter what you do, Liu Qiao still won't like it."

You poor toad, stop trying so hard."

"Who is pretending?" I objected angrily, but the other party just winked at the thugs in a joking manner.

"Is this guy staining the floor of our school? Give this stinky beggar a good beating and see if she dares to do it again!"

So, those losers deliberately winked at me one by one, dragged my sister back, pushed her into the crowd, and stepped on her head with their feet.

I heard my sister scream.

This is their trap, their trap. My eyes are full of panic, and my sister's cry for help can be heard in my ears.
Chapter completed!