"From that day on, I really seemed to be living like a princess. As long as someone in the school dared to call me a wild child or scold me as a bastard, the teacher would appear in front of me like a superman and beat them all away.
After criticizing and punishing them severely, the teacher would smile and comfort me, saying that I was a princess, the most beautiful and beautiful princess!"
"During that time, I was also immersed in the aura of a princess; no one said that I was a wild child or a bastard. In addition to being a teacher, they also envied me for eating better than them and wearing better clothes.
Better than them; in order to please me and get benefits from me, they call me princess every time they meet me..."
"Since I became a princess, my father has gone home less and less often. Although we were very miserable and tired before, my father would go home and stay with me every night. The number of times I sleep in my father's arms has become less and less.
Few; however, every time dad comes back, he brings back a lot of things; but when dad leaves, the only things that can accompany me are toys and dolls. [ ] "
"After being a princess for a long time, I will get bored because I don't have any friends; I miss the life in the bamboo house more and more, and I want to sleep in my father's arms more and more; but I didn't tell my father because he cried.
That scene left a very deep impression on me... I just read books, and read many, many books, such as "Historical Records" and "A Brief History of Literature". I have read them all..."
"The days went on like this day by day. I finished elementary school, played guzheng and piano, danced ballet, calligraphy competitions, painting competitions, etc... Various awards and a big box piled up
.In the eyes of others, there is no difference between me and a real princess. No, I am a real princess! But only I know that I don’t want to be a princess anymore. I want to go back to the days when I was in the bamboo house.
Life like a bamboo house!”
Sun Hongyu took a long breath, her tears stopped flowing, but there were two deep grooves on her cheeks, and there was dew on her eyebrows, "When I was thirteen years old, suddenly one day, my father came back in the middle of the night and rushed to my room.
He held me in his arms so tightly, tighter than the time he hit me. Daddy didn’t cry. I cried because I saw a long and deep knife wound on Daddy’s back.
He was bleeding constantly; when we were in the bamboo house, although my father was always injured, most of them were bruises and swelling. Where could there be such a long wound? I was scared to cry, but also heartbroken and cried bitterly; I read a lot of books
I already understand that my current life as a princess is all earned by my father’s life..."
"That night, my whole body was shaking. I disinfected and bandaged my father's wounds. I cried and bandaged my wounds and said: Dad, I don't want to be a princess anymore. Let's go back. Let's go to the bamboo house..."