【Fu Siwa Extra】
My name is Fu Siwa.
Siwa is not my name, it’s just because I am the fourth child in the family, so everyone calls me Siwa.
I have a younger brother named Wuwa and a younger sister named Siya.
When my three siblings and I were young, my father was still alive.
But I don't think dad likes us, he likes mom more.
I like my mother too.
My mother is the most beautiful woman in our production team.
My father always tells me to be nice to my mother and to be as nice to her as he is to him.
Later, my father fell ill and died not long after.
I remembered what my father said.
After my father passed away, I have always been good to my mother, just as I was good to her by my father.
I work hard and earn work points just to let my mother live the same life as before.
But I gradually discovered that my mother didn’t like me or my younger brothers and sisters.
She likes to dress neatly and beautifully. She likes to talk and chat with others and never wants to do housework.
When it was Mom's turn to cook, she always let Si Ya do it alone.
I still remember what my father said and think about being good to my mother, even if she remains like this for the rest of her life.
But my mother still didn't want to stay.
She wanted to live a better life, she wanted to live with another man.
In order to live a better life, she even wanted to use us to take care of our grandparents, uncles and aunts, and even wanted to take the lives of us three siblings.
At that moment, I finally realized that not all mothers are mothers.
Although she gave birth to three of us siblings, she was not worthy of being our mother from the beginning to the end.
The family was divided up, and my grandparents were willing to take us three siblings in, and my seventh uncle and seventh aunt took our club team to follow the army.
Uncle Seven taught us to be brave, resolute and responsible, while Aunt Seven taught us to be serious, careful and ambitious.
I joined the army and tried hard to learn from my seventh uncle.
I trained very hard in the army. No matter what the mission was, I would participate as long as I had the opportunity.
After many years, although my body is covered with scars, I have become the person I want to be.
I can finally become a towering tree to protect my younger siblings from wind and rain, and become the support of my grandparents and the arm of my seventh uncle and aunt.
In my tenth year in the army, I secretly made a trip to that very remote farm.
There, I saw my mother.
She is still the same as I remember her.
Time seems to be particularly fond of her. Even though more than ten years have passed, her appearance has not changed much.
Although the passage of time has added some charm to her, it has not made her old and ugly.
She was walking side by side with a man, who was very attentive to her, with a cautious expression and a flattering look in his eyes.
She had a smile on her face, her brows were relaxed, and she was in a good mood.
This scene feels extremely familiar to me.
I seem to have seen this scene when I was a child.
My dad at that time, don't walk with her like this.
At this moment, I suddenly felt relieved.
She has been being herself all her life.
It doesn't matter to her who she marries, what matters is that person is willing to treat her like a princess.
Hold it in the palm of your hand and hold it in your mouth.
Hold it in your hand and keep it in your heart.
As for her identity as a mother, it was just a small episode when she was a princess and would not have any impact on her life.
I didn't tell anyone when I left, and I didn't alarm anyone when I left.
I left that farm knowing that I would never go back there again.
It's time for me to go home.
I have younger brothers and sisters, grandparents, and my seventh uncle and aunt at home, and they are all waiting for me.
[Fu Siwa extra story ends]