Demon Lord 3

I smiled embarrassedly, but it did not earn me any sympathy, but more of a scolding. I understand how helpless little girls in this world are, but my brother did not say so. He was a little helpless, but also a little happy and said, "You are worthy of being my sister. You are so awesome. A bottle of white wine, you drink it right away. What kind of amount is this? Which man dares to disobey you? Tell me." Hearing my brother's voice, I suddenly had a feeling, that is, this family is very dark, and my brother is a ray of light in this dark family. Every time I was imprisoned, there was someone who secretly opened the shackles and cage for me. Of course, I am not referring to the real me here, but the people in this world. I began to resonate with this little girl, a part of her, or perhaps I was her and she was me. I smiled and called him "brother," and he smiled back. He might have guessed I wasn't her. Perhaps everyone was just playing along, perhaps all this was just fantasy. But the look in his eyes mirrored the look the little girl had felt when she saw this ray of redemption at home. My mind quickly searched to see if he'd found a girlfriend. There seemed to be some clues. Then it seemed he'd found a classmate of my third sister's. Uh, that was a bit much, wasn't it? Indeed, why had these parents left their family like this? Now I have the answer. Before, I thought those parents were just idle, looking for trouble. Later, I realized how much trouble these children can cause. The eldest son found someone 24 years younger, the eldest daughter found someone 36 years older, and the youngest daughter dated someone 38 years older, but it didn't work out. Sure enough, the adopted child still has his true blood! ，妈妈和妈妈去爬山，妈妈带我到哪家好。 My brother keeps telling me about this, and it's all because of him. If I'd stayed home properly, my parents wouldn't have been so restrictive and harsh. But because he picked up bad habits outside and brought some of them home, if I'd learned a little more, looked more, smiled more when I was younger, my parents might have thought I was headed down a path of no return. In fact, without such harsh discipline and so many restrictions, I might not have ended up on the same path as my brother. But unexpectedly, it backfired. My parents always oversimplified the matter, using two different methods to teach two people of the same blood the same way. I always think their method is too cruel. Is it necessary to restrict others every day, to control your own children? What are the parents thinking? Without strict discipline, the child will definitely go astray. The parents' thoughts are right, the child's thoughts are right, each one is right, but why is the combination of them wrong? I couldn't imagine this result. Not only my parents, not my brother, not anyone else could have imagined it. Finally, even my third sister, whose parents were unable to discipline her in another way, couldn't have imagined it. In addition to learning from her older brothers and sisters and her parents, my third sister also learned some things in school. Some of the things she learned in school were so-called bad things, because only those things might be respected by her older brothers and sisters. The habits a person develops outside cannot be completely tolerated, no matter how restrained he is at home.