Our parents are poor and especially love to help three younger brothers and sister-in-law. Even the poor Murakami parents sacrifice their best to help big and small things. The more they help, the more they help, they will not only be unhappy, but also get more and more over the bottom line. The younger brothers and sister-in-law around them do not do it. They like to be humans in person and harm people behind their backs. Fortunately, there are natural laws in this world that are good or bad. People with bad hearts and good hearts will die in dust. Otherwise, the world will be even more amazing. No evil people live well and longevity. The evil people use any means to steal food from the good people, and they can't stand the people around them. They live better than him and her... My fourth aunt, a little daughter, is purely my mother, who is picking her up to the river every night (Who remembers your aunt when she grows up?) My aunt almost became a short-lived ghost when she was young, and my mother every day... The aunt insisted that his young son recognizes my mother for buying bowls for him... The aunt said that if his young son does not recognize my mother as her mother, her young son would die and grow up unbearable. Now that her son is grown up, she married a wife, gave birth to three sons, and she has a woman outside, and she has a son for him. He can't hear a word from such a person. He is short and doesn't look like a good person who has not graduated from elementary school and is forced to buy bowls. Her son recognized his mother and robbed him of all the good deeds of my parents and ancestors. The aunt and son did not have my mother at all. Parents and sons were obedient and could not recognize other people's sons as mothers, and they could not buy bowls for other people's sons. The good deeds of the previous generations were sucked away by others
If their children were not obedient and were not lucky, parents could recognize other people's sons and would suck them in. My mother had a mother-in-law and was manipulated by three uncles and aunts. Each of the three aunts had four of them. My mother was doing laundry for months to help them, and helped the villager to have children for months. Who remembered that they were not only not Remember, I can also be a living ghost to harm people and restlessness, let alone my parents are in trouble when they are in trouble. They will help me. I am just watching my parents joke about my children and be kind to my parents and their children. Once I have trouble, I will tell their children unauthentic words... My parents are still sick of food, housing and clothing... There is a turbulence that always leaves my parents. No one remembers his wings when they are hard, and I have to step on them... My wife and son would rather bear to eat than to help people in trouble. I can't teach my wife, father and son, and they are not worthy of your self-sacrifice.
