My foster mother beat me for ten years. I'm glad to learn that she passed away. I received a bag when I got married. Open it. I cried. Why? This is actually a touching story, and many people are moved by it. Today, I will share this story with you:
In order to make the story more direct, the protagonist directly replaced me with the first person. Let's start with the ending of the story. The ending is that I left my foster mother and got married. I found a bag in my desk, which contained a bank card and a touching letter.
When I opened the letter, I was in tears. When I went to my foster mother's house, she said she had cancer. She doesn't know how long she can stay with me. Carrie has more than one million dollars, which is the funeral expenses of her son and parents. Now I will give you a dowry. This is the last thing I can do for myself. Don't resent me. I hit you to make you study harder, so that you can become a better person. Second, I will let you develop the ability to live independently.
The story goes like this:
I had a car accident and my parents left me. I was only 10 years old. I was adopted by a couple in their fifties. They are ok to me in life, but I just hate them in my heart. I just don't know why I just don't like them.
Because my parents left, I was forced to go to other places, that is, my foster mother's place to go to school. My adoptive parents' family is also very poor, and my study is several kilometers away from our family. Because my parents left, I gradually hated going to school, the city and everything around me. Because of this, my foster mother often beat me, and many sticks at home were discounted.
Maybe my foster mother also saw that I didn't want to study, so she let me do all kinds of housework, washing clothes, doing things, mopping the floor, feeding pigs and chickens, and doing all the work in the countryside. If I dare not do it, I will beat me in various ways. I secretly vowed in my heart that I must take revenge when I grow up.
But I also know that with my present ability, I can only rely on them to support me. I can't live alone, so I have to submit to humiliation.
Later, I went to junior high school and rarely lived at home. Every time they come to see me, they will ask me about my grades. As long as I get good grades, they will buy me delicious food and fun. I feel glad. It turns out that they also have weaknesses, so I will study harder so that I won't be hurt.
Finally, ten years later, I graduated from college. I finally have my own career and my own city. I left them quietly. When I arrived in a brand-new city, I felt the air was fresh and I was no longer bound by them.
In this way, after a period of time, I successfully found my Mr. Right, and I am ready to get married. I am very happy, but I am still unhappy at the thought that my adoptive parents will attend my wedding. But when I heard that my foster mother was sick and left, I was very happy. I knew that I had finally invited them completely. The wedding went well. Later, my husband put this bag on my desk, and there was the touching photo at the beginning.
These are my views on this issue. I don't know if you have a better opinion. Please leave a message in the comments section below. Let's study together and make progress together. I hope it helps you.