4

After school, I didn't see the driver who took me there in the morning. I secretly wondered if Lena Brown had intended for the driver to take her away first.

After a lot of twists and turns, I first took the bus and then walked for a long time before I finally arrived home.

As soon as I stepped into the house, a teacup suddenly flew towards me, followed by a burst of angry curses.

"How dare you come back? You are such an ungrateful bastard! You went out to play after school on the first day and even dared to bully Lena Brown at school. I don't have a daughter like you!"

The voice came from my cheap father, and Lena Brown was nestled in his arms with her eyes red from crying.

My mother stood by, looking at me with disapproval. I stepped around the broken teacup and quietly turned off the navigation on my phone.

"Dad, Mom, the driver might have forgotten me today and left after picking up Lena Brown. Please tell the driver to wait for me after school next time, otherwise I will have to take the bus for more than an hour and walk two kilometers to get back."

My reaction surprised my parents.

"Serena Smith, you said the driver didn't wait for you? But Lena Brown said that..."

"Wow... Dad, Mom..."

Lena Brown suddenly burst into tears and interrupted her father. "Sister is your biological daughter. Lena Brown should not be in this family. Lena Brown should leave, otherwise sister will dislike Lena Brown. Lena Brown should go to the mountains to feed pigs..."

Lena Brown cried, her parents were heartbroken.

" My dear daughter, I love you the most. I will never let you go..."

My mother hurried forward to coax her, and my father slammed the table hard. He was about to scold me, but I spoke first, with a hint of doubt in my tone.

"Lena Brown, why are you crying? You told my new classmates that I was a pig feeder, that I smelled like pigs, and that I was a beggar, that I was occupying your mother and spending her money, but I didn't cry. I also explained to my classmates that we are half-sisters, and I specifically asked them not to be prejudiced against you just because you are not my parents' biological child. Why are you crying?"

and they all turned their eyes to Lena Brown .

Seeing Lena Brown avoiding his gaze, the father shouted angrily: "You are still quibbling! Lena Brown is so well-behaved, how could you say that? Why did you tell others that Lena Brown is not our biological child? Don't you know that this will hurt Lena Brown 's self-esteem! How can you be so vicious at such a young age!"

Compared to my mother's attempt to smooth things over, my biological father has never liked me very much, and I have long noticed this.

But so what? I don’t like him either. I miss my father in the mountains even more.

"Oh, then next time someone asks, I will say that Lena Brown is your biological daughter, and I feed the pigs. Dad, are you satisfied with this?"

"you!"

I said this sincerely, and then went straight upstairs to do my homework.

I still have a lot of things I haven't mastered in today's class. I need to review them carefully and preview tomorrow's content.

After my mother comforted Lena Brown, she came upstairs to my room, took my hand, and spoke to me in a very earnest tone.

"Serena Smith and Lena Brown were spoiled by us and can't stand any grievance. For mom's sake, can you give in to Lena Brown more in the future?"

I answered obediently, "Yes, okay. I know that my parents like Lena Brown more and don't like me. I also know that Lena Brown is afraid that I will take my parents away, so she framed me, slandered me, and wanted to drive me away. This is all because she loves my parents."

I rubbed my slightly rough palms from doing housework gently on her hands, "I must remember that my parents are Lena Brown 's parents, and I am just a pig feeder in the mountains. I can't offend her and must give in to her. Otherwise, if I make my parents angry, I will be driven back to the mountains to feed pigs again."

The mother froze, "Serena Smith, that's not what Mom meant."

"Mom, is there anything else? I need to do my homework."

I picked up the pen and continued to immerse myself in the sea of questions.