Xu Wuyang read the comments under the entry, pursed his lips and said nothing.

Then, he opened the private message that had exploded and clicked on the red dots with his fingertips.

Junbiewuqi: Yanyan, thank you so much. I feel so warm when I see this video.

1 sing 2 dance 3 rap: It's so disgusting, why don't you just die, you sissy? Just get circumcised and become a woman!

bhsjyd: Don't you have that thing down there? Are you a man? Why are you standing on the woman's side?

Northeastern Peng Yuyan: Brother! I think you did the right thing! I support you!

Xiaolin doesn’t like eating chicken: Yanbao, don’t read those messy comments, mom will scold them for you!

Go to TM and drink more hot water: Yanyan, I just want to ask if there is any way to donate, I want to help them, it’s really too pitiful! [crying to death

You can touch my eight-pack abs: My little brother, I have a big penis and I’m good at sex, do you want to date me?

Master Akinayama: That thing is filthy and can easily bring disaster to people. Just wait and see!

.........

Xu Wuyang frowned slightly and calmly exited the private message.

After thinking about it hesitantly, he quickly edited a piece of text on the screen.

23:36

Xu Wuyang: First of all, menstruation is a symbol of women’s growth. I don’t think it is something dirty.

This is a normal physiological phenomenon, which only proves that they have the ability to conceive life.

If men don't understand this physiological phenomenon, I suggest you go and learn about it openly.

Secondly, girls don’t need to feel ashamed of menstruation. It’s just called menstruation, not “that” or “period”.

“Menstrual filth” should not be like an invisible black plastic bag that hangs over them.

The great man said: "The world is yours, and it is ours too."

So, I think half of the voices here should come from women.

Finally, the world was born under women's skirts, and their crotches should not give birth to lives that discriminate against their gender.

After posting, Xu Wuyang looked through the comments under his Weibo.

Suddenly, he found a message from a girl. The message was very long, and Xu Wuyang read it very patiently.

From now on, there are many diverging roads between the north and the south: Hello, Yanyan, my name is Qin Yao.

When you first hear this name, don’t you think it is very special?

My friend once teased me and asked if my family hoped that I could be like a little goblin when I grow up and charm everyone.

Actually, it’s not as complicated as you think.

When I was just born, my grandmother saw that I was a girl and hoped that I would die young, so she gave me the single character "yao" in my name.

But when we went to register our household registration, my father filled in the information incorrectly because he was illiterate.

I came across your video by accident and I'm really happy that you can speak up for girls.

Because I have had the same experience, so I can relate.

I was born in a backward and impoverished mountainous area. My mother gave birth to seven children in order to have a boy.

Does this term sound quite niche to you now? Some sows can't even give birth to seven litters.

I am their fifth child. My two older sisters were given away.

Because the family was poor and there were too many people, keeping too many girls at home would be considered a waste of food.

I didn't even own a new piece of clothing until I started working at the age of 16.

Because in our family, except for our youngest brother, all our clothes are picked up from other people.

My second sister picked up the leftover clothes of my eldest sister to wear, and I picked up the leftover clothes of my second sister to wear. After I wore them all, I passed them on to my younger sister to wear.

It's funny, isn't it? A tattered piece of clothing has to be made to look like it's hereditary.

Someone must have asked, "My eldest sister must have new clothes to wear, right?" No, my eldest sister picked up my cousin's clothes.

I had to help with housework every day since I was six years old. At that time, I had to pay tuition to go to school, so I never went to school for a single day.

Every day I graze cattle in the fields, cut grass to feed pigs, and then cook when I get home.

Speaking of menstruation, I didn’t get my period until I was fourteen.

I didn’t understand anything at the time and thought I was sick. I didn’t dare tell my mother for fear of being beaten.

I could only tell my second sister secretly. She was a little older than me and knew what was going on.

Don't laugh at us, we can't even afford low-quality sanitary napkins.

I was very impressed at that time. She took two very hard toilet paper.

He dug a hole in the edge of the torn quilt with his hands, grabbed a ball of hard cotton, wrapped it in toilet paper and used it as a cushion for me.

When I was 16 years old, I followed the people from my village to work in the south. I remember my first job was serving dishes in a restaurant.

That day, I saw a girl surrounded by her family celebrating her eighteenth birthday.

She was also very kind to cut a piece of cake to share with me.

That was the first time I tasted that soft texture, and that day happened to be my 16th birthday.

At that moment I realized that happiness can really be tangible.

Later, I sent my salary back home every month.

One year I wanted to go home for the New Year, but my mother said the fare was too expensive and told me not to go back.

When I was 19, my father accepted a betrothal gift of 30,000 yuan from someone else and married me off.

My husband is ten years older than me and has a bad temper. He often comes home after drinking and beats me. He even kicked my first child to death.

I went back to cry to my mother, but she just told me coldly to be patient.

So I endured it, and my husband promised that he would not hit me again, so I went home with him.

However, some people's evil seems to be innate and does not seem to change because of the past.

The last time, he broke one of my legs. Although it healed later, I still walked with a limp.

I felt at that time that I couldn’t go on like this.

That time, I gathered up all my courage in my life and escaped from that nightmarish place.

At that time, I was penniless and in a daze all day long. I slept under bridges and picked up garbage to eat.

Later, a kind restaurant owner took me in and asked me to help out in the store. I am really grateful to her.

She is divorced and has a lovely daughter. The little girl teaches me to read when she is free.

Later, the overall business environment turned bad and the restaurant closed down, and I became unemployed.

I worked a lot of jobs and suffered a lot, but I managed to save some money slowly.

Here, is usually the end...

But it didn’t happen. Later, my father found me and told me that my mother had cervical cancer and had no money for treatment.

I don’t know how to describe my feelings at that moment, heartache? Or joy?

I hate my mother, but she is so much like me.

After returning home, I gave all my savings, a total of 198,000 yuan, to my mother, as a way of repaying her for giving birth to me.

As a result, my father secretly informed my ex-husband of my return.

Just like that, I was caught by my ex-husband and naturally I was beaten up.

Naturally, I wouldn't let him beat and scold me, so a month later I sneaked out again while he was drunk.

Just now, I received a message from a fellow villager.

She told me that my mother died at home last night and asked me if I would go back to attend the funeral.

She also said that my brother made a down payment on a house in a small county town in the city last month.

I held the only eighteen yuan left in my hand, and I didn't know what mood I was in as I wrote such a long paragraph.

Of course, you may not be able to see what I write, but I still want to write.

I just want to say to those parents: "If a child is destined not to be loved before she is born, please don't let her come into this world.

Otherwise, she came into this world naked and would have to run around naked all her life, which would be really tiring and shameful.

Also, I don’t like the name Qin Yao, I don’t think it sounds nice at all!

The midday sun is cutting my neck, and life is like a guillotine.

While I was bending over the ground, others were talking about the Milky Way..."

The faint light from the mobile phone shone on Xu Wuyang's face. He was silent for a long time and did not speak.

After a long time, he sat up straight, deleted and revised the words on the screen, and finally replied to the other party.

Xu Wuyang@Life has many crossroads Hello baby, I saw your comment and I am honored to see the experience you shared.

A famous person once said: Please, again and again, and again and again, and thousands of times, without hesitation, save yourself from the dangers of this world.

You're brave, you really did it.

Then you need to do something romantic for yourself now.

I saw that your ID address is in City A. There is a cake chain in City A called Youjian Bakery.

Their red velvet cupcakes are really delicious, and they only cost 18 yuan. You can go and try them now. I hope you will like the taste.

Finally, if you need any legal or financial help, you can send me a private message.

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