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fraud.

In my previous life, I was ruthlessly sent to my grandparents' house. My uncle's youngest son bullied me and called me a money-loser. I called my father with tears in my eyes, but he only responded hastily that he was at work and then hung up the phone.

In that strange environment, I called my father many times because I couldn't adapt. He only answered twice out of five calls, and each call was so short that it was chilling. In the second month, he even forgot to recharge his phone watch, which made it impossible for me to contact the outside world. At that time, I naively thought that I had broken my phone watch, and I hid in a corner crying with self-blame, hoping that my parents would take me home as soon as possible.

After a long wait of one and a half years, my father finally asked my uncle who went to the city to take me home. However, as soon as I entered the door, my mother covered her nose with disgust and asked me why I smelled like duck shit and whether I didn't even take a bath in the countryside. I was only six years old, and I felt ashamed in an instant and lowered my head in shame.

Compared with my fat and white brother, I have been exposed to the sun in the countryside for more than a year, and I look thin and small, like a sallow little monkey, which is naturally unpleasant. But isn't this what she asked my father to send me to the countryside?

On the day I arrived at my grandparents' house, my aunt was unhappy: "It's fine if your parents don't support you, but now you throw a little girl here!" My uncle looked at me silently and turned back to the house. I took my schoolbag silently, squatted under the eaves of my grandparents, and drew pictures and wrote by myself. Although they don't like me, my father gives me living expenses every month, so they won't let me starve or freeze.

I will no longer cry and hope that my parents will be soft-hearted like I did in my previous life. I will take good care of myself and strive to have the strength to leave them as soon as possible.

Until the sun sets, my grandparents who went to work in the fields come home. They don't know me, so I took the initiative to greet them: "Grandpa and grandma, I'm Luna , I'm here to accompany you." Grandma immediately embraced me lovingly, and Grandpa smiled from ear to ear, inviting me into the house to eat cookies.

At night, I lay on the mat and fell asleep. My grandma fanned me. My grandpa looked at me from time to time and sighed heavily. Tears fell from the corners of my eyes. I swore that I must repay my grandparents this time and never let them suffer misfortune again.

Just like in my previous life, this time my parents didn’t take me home until more than a year later.