My father died early, and Ma Yun has been living in her grandparents’ house. Therefore, there are very few opportunities for us siblings to meet each other!
If possible, I wouldn’t want to meet him at all!
Yes, my father’s surname is also Ma, and my surname is Liang, which is the same as my mother’s surname.
As for why, my mother never mentioned it to me.
I remember I accidentally asked Ma Yun that girl once when I was a child. She was in the third grade of junior high school at the time, and I was only in the first grade of junior high school.
This girl looked at me, gave me a kick, and said.
"You can't be named Ma, only I can!"
Damn, this is my brutal and domineering sister!
People who don't know, think that Ma Yun is a girl who studies well, is beautiful, has a great figure, and is well-educated. She is the teacher's treasure and the goddess in the hearts of boys.
Only I know that this woman is clearly a female devil!
When she becomes wild, she becomes the Thirteenth Sister!
Where should my story begin?
Let’s start from the one point where I am not redressed.
That is, my left eye is actually a little different. Although on the surface, the big eye bubble on my left eye looks no different from other people’s, only I know it.
My eyes can see things that others can't.
It is said that after I was born, I was raised at my grandma's house for a period of time.
Of course I didn’t know these things myself, because I was still a swaddled baby at that time.
This is all what my aunt talked to me about later.
At that time, my grandparents, my uncle, and my aunt lived together.
My aunt was young and her grandmother passed away early. My aunt was the daughter brought in by my later grandmother. She was only in elementary school at that time.
My uncle had just gotten married at the time, bought a new house, and had just decorated it.
The family held me as an infant and happily went to live in a new house.
The location of this new house is very good. It is close to mountains and rivers. It is a new community and the greening is good.
But it's not a first-hand house. There was a previous owner who moved out for some reason and sold the house to my uncle at a cheap price.
In the words of my uncle at that time, this house was worth a lot!
Originally, my grandparents and aunt should stay in the old house. After all, my uncle is newly married, so it would be inconvenient for everyone to live together.
But my uncle was a filial son, and when he got a new house, he forced me to live with him on the first day.
My aunt told me that the new house is very good, very nice, well decorated, with two bedrooms and one living room, spacious and bright.
I have been a quiet and low-key child since I was a child. Although I am a baby, I don’t cry much. It is said that I don’t even cry after I peed on my swaddling clothes, which is very strange.
But after my aunt happily carried me into their warm and romantic bedroom, I suddenly burst into tears.
No matter how much I tried to coax her, my aunt said that I pointed my tender little hands at the big wall in their bedroom where the wedding photos were hung, and cried non-stop.
It is said that she cried so loudly that in ancient times she could have cried down the Great Wall for Meng Jiangnu.
At that time, my uncle and grandpa were in such a hurry that they couldn't get it to work no matter what they did.
Finally, my aunt carried me out of the bedroom and stopped crying!
Once I returned to the bedroom, I pointed at the wall and cried.