Chapter 49 Jiang Yu's Autobiography (Extra)

   Jiang Yu's self-report:

  My name is Jiang Yu, my mother said, Yu, means beautiful jade, she said, I hope I am as warm and beautiful as beautiful jade, she said, she will treat me as a treasure. I really like this name.

  I have another name, Zhaodi. Zhao Di means I hope to have a younger brother. This is also the name my mother gave me. I do not reject this name. I know that my parents like my younger brother. If a name can bring a younger brother, I will be very happy.

   In elementary school, my classmates always used this name to make fun of me. They said that once my parents had a younger brother, they would not want me or like me.

is that so?

seems like it.

  My younger brother was born, and my parents specially invited a fortune teller to give him a nice name "Tianyang", and his nickname was "Xiaobao". Bao, the meaning of treasure, the younger brother is their treasure.

The birth of    Little Treasure brings smiles to the parents who have been miserable all the time.

   At that time, I thought: Are boys and girls really that different? When I grow up, I can be filial to my parents.

   Mom and Dad are really kind to Xiaobao. They will buy him new clothes, expensive milk powder, and a lot of toys. They can go to the most expensive private kindergarten.

   Xiaobao is domineering and coddled.

   To be honest, there was a time when I hated and envied Xiaobao, why did he show up and take away Mom and Dad.

   Are boys really that important? And is the girl the "losing money" in grandma's mouth?

   She can also make money in the future, earn a lot of money.

   Later, Xiaobao had a high fever and was sent to the hospital. Dad came back from H City overnight in the rain. Mother looked at Little Treasure, whose face was red with burning, and wept silently.

   At that time, I thought, it doesn't matter what kind of jealousy and hate, I don't want my parents to be sad.

  I obeyed my mother's words and fulfilled my duty as a sister. I did what my mother said, and I did not fight or rob, but I would still feel sad, but I hid my sadness.

  I like reading, the teacher said: reading can be wise. At that time, I didn't know what wise meant. I just looked at the smiles that my parents would show every time they saw my excellent grades. I felt extremely satisfied and wanted to keep reading to keep my parents happy.

   I know my family is poor, and I inadvertently heard that my mother wanted to send me to work in an underwear factory, but I wanted to study. I thought if I could afford the tuition, would I be able to continue studying. So I went to pick up the bottle and picked it up for over a semester.

  The turning point of fate, that night, Dad came back from H City and brought me and Xiaobao's toys.

   I found that my mother has changed.

   She gave me the toys that belonged to me, and will educate Xiaobao instead of blindly indulging.

   She will let her brother learn to eat instead of letting me feed.

   On that day, when my brother realized his mistake, came to apologize to me, and played with me with toys, I was really happy and happy.

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   That day, at school, I was laughed at by Lin Rou Rou, and the matter of picking up bottles for money was discovered, and my mother was also called by the teacher to the school.

   I was a little afraid, afraid that my mother would scold me, and even more afraid that my mother would disapprove of my continuing to study.

   But my mother hugged me, she said she would continue to let me study, she said I didn't need to pick up the bottle, and she also asked Lin Rou Rou to apologize to me.

   Later, I took my mother's bicycle and went to change my name. That day was my first day.

   Later, my mother kept me growing up and gave me a lot of beauty, and Xiaobao was no longer domineering and coddled, and we became the closest siblings.

   Later, I met Lu Gao, got acquainted with him, and got married. On the wedding night, I learned from my husband that Lu Gao was able to grow to the heights he is today because of the help of his mother, because she wanted to give me the best husband.

   That night, I cried.

   As time passed, I gave birth to a child, my younger brother got married, and my parents got older.

  When Dad closed his eyes and died, Mom also left.

   On that day, I tightly held my mother's dry hand because of her old age, and said again: Mom, thank you for giving me a beautiful life, I love you.

   (end of this chapter)