Dong Hu has been a gangster since he was in school, and everyone hates him.
But,
Others don't know that it was because he was short since he was a child and was often bullied by bad classmates in class and school.
Those people surrounded him in the toilet,
To steal his living expenses,
When he refused, they beat him and even kicked him into a urinal and urinated on his head.
His schoolbag was often thrown into the trash.
He told the teacher, but the teacher said, "It takes two to tango. If you hadn't been naughty and hadn't provoked them, why would they bully you? Why wouldn't they bully others?"
after,
He was beaten by his classmates on the way home from school. From then on, he never dared to tell the teacher about it again.
His home is in the countryside.
People are short,
He was too shy to talk to others, which made him feel out of tune with others.
The girls in his class often laughed at him and looked down on him behind his back.
Once, he accidentally bumped into a female classmate while walking. After school that day, the female classmate brought a group of people to beat him up.
After the beating, those people threatened him with a knife, saying that if he dared to tell his parents and teachers, they would stab him to death.
When he returned home with his bruised body, his drunken father thought he was going to fight again and beat him up without asking any questions.
At that moment,
He is desperate,
After being bullied and wronged by the teacher several times, he wanted to solve the problem himself several times.
But,
All the classmates and teachers just looked at him with mocking and disdainful smiles.
They were even making noises.
This was not the first time he wanted to commit suicide. The first time, the teacher was a little anxious because it would affect the evaluation of the relevant teachers.
From the second time on, they knew that obeying Dong Hu was just a pretense. This was just a manifestation of Dong Hu's cowardice. Dong Hu wanted to use this to threaten them and make them compromise.
Since then,
When Dong Hu was bullied to the brink of despair again and again, they just watched with a sneer.
No one advised,
No one called the police.
Tears blurred his face.
This time,
He wanted to tell everyone that he was not a coward.
But,
When one of his feet stretched out,
A figure suddenly appeared in his mind.
She was paralyzed in a wheelchair, unable to move.
That's his mother.
Eight years ago, her mother began to suffer from partial paralysis, with one hand losing sensation first.
Someone advised my mother to go to the hospital.
But,
All the money in the family was squandered by the drunkard father.
What can she take to the hospital? What’s more, if she leaves, what will happen to the two children at home?
so,
She gritted her teeth.
He supported the whole family with one hand.
The second year,
She also lost feeling in her second hand.
She used her mouth,
Use your mouth to do farm work, housework, cooking, and everything you can do.
She uses her mouth to sow seeds and work, and uses her mouth to cook, to support a family and feed her children.
Others use knives to cook, but she can't lift her hands so she can only rely on her mouth.
She held the knife in her mouth and cut the vegetables bit by bit. The knife was very heavy. She got tired after lying down and cutting the vegetables for a while, so she had to take a break before continuing to cut the vegetables.
Once, when she was cutting vegetables, the kitchen knife accidentally dropped from her mouth. She was so scared that she dodged quickly, and the knife almost fell on her feet.
After calming down, she did not get discouraged. She bent down, picked up the kitchen knife and continued to practice. After practicing again and again, she was finally able to bite the knife steadily and cut vegetables.
After learning how to cut vegetables, she started learning how to cook. Cooking is much more difficult than cutting vegetables. She poured the cut vegetables into the wok. Because there was water in the vegetables, the oil started to splash everywhere as soon as the vegetables were poured in.
She quickly held the spatula in her mouth and started to flip the dishes. When the oil splashed, she couldn't avoid it and it splashed directly on her face, which felt very painful.
She ignored the pain and quickly picked up the vegetable basket, poured another vegetable into the pot, and picked up the spatula to stir it back and forth.
But there were a lot of dishes in the pot, and the dishes that had just been put into the pot still had a lot of moisture. Her mouth strength was limited, so it was difficult for her to turn over the dishes that had just been put into the pot.
So she could only stir it little by little. When she turned the food over, the hot steam from the pot hit her face directly, and she almost got blisters a few times.
In winter, the weather is cold, and the heat is not that hot when it hits her face, so she can still bear it. But in summer, when she cooks at noon, the kitchen is like a steamer, and it is hot and choking when she stir-fries.
She gets up early every day to cook, takes care of the children and then goes to the fields to weed.
She could only bite the grass with her mouth and pull them up by the roots. There was a lot of grass in the field, so she had to pull them out one by one. If she encountered grass that was difficult to pull out, she would try hard. After her strength increased, she could pull the grass out.
But even though the grass was pulled up, the soil underneath also flew out, making her face and mouth covered with mud.
Sometimes she would use too much force and fall backwards to the ground. But after falling, she did not get discouraged, but stood up and continued to pull.
When she was unlucky, she would pull out bugs or have bugs fly directly into her mouth. The taste of the bugs in her mouth was disgusting, but she could only suppress the nausea and continue pulling weeds.
Some grasses contained juice, and after she bit them, the juice went directly into her mouth. The bitter taste of the grass juice was unbearable.
Some of the grass leaves and rhizomes were covered with thorns, and she would just pull them out with her mouth without caring. The small thorns on the rhizomes and leaves often scratched her face and pricked her mouth.
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