I really want to write an answer now, “What kind of experience is it for parents to raise golden hair?”. 🙂 Please prepare all friends who are going to let their parents or other elders raise golden hair for falling out of favor. Maybe they said at first that “I don’t care about this thing, I’m too troublesome”, so you can go back and have a look in a month. 🙂
Anyway, I have no position in my family now. My mother hates that I am not as sensible as my sister (that is, my golden hair) every day. My father tells me how good my sister is in the community every day, and from time to time, friends circle sends a selfie with my sister. My grandmother used to love me the most. Every day, she couldn’t wait to put all the delicious food in my bowl and cut the fruit into small pieces for me after dinner. Now … anyway, I witnessed my grandmother secretly leave all the dried sweet potatoes to my sister. Oh, my sister likes sweet potatoes best than meat. And since I was a child, my grandmother has called me “Nier” (our hometown dialect), and now she calls my sister “Nier”. . . Every time I come into the house with my sister, my grandmother will shout, “Nell is back! I’ll pour you water! ” Then take my sister’s bowl and pour her water. . . . Me. . . . . (goodbye manually)
———————————————————————————————————— The dividing line.
Just a few things to write down ~ I want to tell you that only after I have a dog myself can I find that dogs are so human. …..
1. When I was tinkling for a few months, I threw her half a box of leftover yogurt and read in bed, while she was holding the yogurt box and eating it by my bed. Later, when I heard a crunching sound, I casually asked, Tinker Bell, what are you doing? She immediately stopped, got up and showed me the yogurt box, which means I’m biting the box. . . I said, ok, go ahead and chew, and then she plopped down and began to chew the box again. . . It was the first time that I was shocked that she could understand human words.
2. When my parents were cooking, she was lying beside me, and I was reading in my room. My mother told Dingdang to call your sister for dinner. Tinker bell ran to my door and looked at me. . .
Every time we go out, we will say to her, Jingle, we are going out, and we will be back soon. Then she will just sit and stare at us, showing pitiful little eyes … or lying on the ground with her paws on her head, which means she is unhappy.
Once when I went back to my hometown, my parents left her at my grandmother’s house and went out. When I left, I forgot to tell her that I would be back in a minute … Then the goods were just like crazy, scratching at the door and scratching at the wall, thinking that my parents didn’t want her. My grandmother had no choice but to take her downstairs, walk to my car and tell her that your car is still here, and your parents will be back soon. Then she really calmed down. …
I catch the plane in the morning before I go back to school, and my parents will see me off. Ding-dong clamored to go out to play, so my mother told her that we were going to see my sister off, and she was leaving again. Then she ran to my bed, put her head on my bed and looked at me QAQ.
If you bought it for your parents, you should be prepared to fall out of favor. Don’t ask me how I know:)
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