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Chapter 99 Ode to Joy: A Biography of Xie Bin

I am Xie Bin, from Chang'an, born in a poor mountain village in 90.

My mother is a well-known beauty in this mountain, and also a diligent girl.From a very young age, I started to help take care of my younger brother at home, make a fire and cook, and when I was able to grow up, I followed the migrant workers in the village to work in factories to make money.

My mother is very angry and yearns for life in a big city, but my grandparents booked a marriage for her when my mother went out to work for the dowry money from her uncle's wedding.After my mother returned home with the salary she earned during the Chinese New Year, she found out about it before she had time to catch her breath. Although my mother cried and made troubles, it was useless.The mother, who was heartbroken for this family, still got on the ox cart to welcome her relatives.

Fortunately, my father is an honest man in the village. After marrying a beautiful wife, he loves my mother very much, but my father listens to his grandparents even more.After getting married, my mother tried to persuade my father to go out to work with me many times, but my grandparents stopped them.

From that day on, whenever my mother mentioned going out to work, she would be scolded by her grandma, while my honest father would just hide in the corner and smoke.But my father couldn't stand his mother's entreaties, so he could only bite the bullet and beg the grandfather who was the head of the house, but the grandfather said, "You are all gone, and the land at home will be handed over to us two elders? What is the use of us raising you? You want us to be like the old Yan in the village, who died at home and the children don't know?"

It didn't take long for my mother to conceive me. My mother seemed to accept her fate, and the family returned to peace. After a few years, when I started to go to school, other migrant workers brought back money every year. All the houses were built, but my family still had the three big tile-roofed houses.

On this day, my mother asked my father about working part-time. After all, I need a lot of money to go to school, and my mother didn't want me to stay in the village for the rest of my life.Dad was also shaken, and grandparents also envied the good life of other families in the village, and finally agreed to let the two of them go out to work.

During that time, I lived a very happy life. My mother often mailed back some clothes and delicious food. My grandparents who had money often improved their lives, and meat was often seen at home.

But the beautiful life was like a bubble, and it was quickly shattered. One winter vacation, I was used to waiting for my parents to come back at the entrance of the village, but this time, only my father came back, and my mother disappeared.

I hid in the back room at night, and vaguely realized that after my father came to the city, because of his age, ordinary small workers did not want it, and my father, who was used to idle farm work, was not very strict with the strict requirements of the factory. To adapt, I changed seven or eight jobs a year, but my mother found a stable nanny job because of her diligence.The two of them only relied on their mother to earn money in the city, so they often quarreled. This time, it was the mother who was angry and did not come back.

Later, Mom and Dad came back when there was no Chinese New Year, and then Mom left and never came back, but Dad stayed at home and didn't go out again.I only found out from my grandma's scolding that my parents had divorced. At that time, I didn't know what divorce meant.

But not long after, my father got married again, and my stepmother soon gave birth to a younger brother, which made my grandparents very happy.The happy grandma praised her stepmother whenever she met, scolded my mother for being shameless, left her child and ran away cruelly.This incident was told by grandma, and everyone believed it very much, and it slowly spread throughout the mountains.

From that day on, I was often bullied by children in the village and schoolmates. I went home to ask for help, but no one at home stood up for me.Seeing that I was bullied and no one cared about me, even my father didn't care about me. Those people bullied me unscrupulously. I live in the ridicule and humiliation of others every day.

Only then did I realize what the elders in the village said, that a child without a mother is like a grass.I began to hate this home, this mountain village, and everyone here.

On this day, I secretly picked out the envelope that my mother used to mail things. I bought an envelope and stamps with the food money I saved, and wrote a letter to my mother, writing out my unfortunate life, begging my mother to help me. Take me with you.I don't want to live in this dark world, I want to live in a warm light.

After the letter was mailed out, I prayed to God every day that my mother must receive my letter.Fortunately, my mother really came to pick me up one day. I don't know what my mother talked to them, but I was immersed in the joy of being able to escape immediately.

I thank my mother, and I thank God.I, Xie Bin, am in the dark, but my heart is toward the sunshine.

I thought my mother took me to the hut where she worked, but who knew that my mother took me to a very spacious and beautiful home. Only then did I know that my mother was also married, and she was the male owner of the family where she used to work as a nanny .

At this moment, I remembered what my grandma said, and I didn't want to stay here, but when I thought of the picture of the children chasing and beating me in the village, and the indifferent person in the family, I couldn't lift my feet.

In my stepdad's house, although my stepdad didn't care much about me, no one bullied me anymore, and occasionally my mother's care was transferred from my younger brother.For me, this kind of life is already paradise.

However, not long after my life in heaven, my grandparents found out where I went to school through an acquaintance.Then I followed me secretly from school and found my mother's house.

When they saw me entering the house, they rushed out and clamored to take me back to live in the village. Of course I refused, and my mother also refused to let me go back to live the life of being bullied and sarcastic. Dad settled it with the money, and when grandparents left with some money, they didn't even look at me.

After this incident, my mother's life was not easy, and some gossip began to spread, which made my stepfather complain to my mother, and he was even more indifferent to me. There is no skimping, which I am also very satisfied with.

But just when the neighbors were about to forget about it, probably because the money they got last time had been spent, the grandparents came to make trouble again, and the stepfather was also angry, so he didn't give it readily this time.Because they couldn't get the money, the grandparents became even more violent, and the stepfather didn't want to lose face, so he had to give them money again, and the two left satisfied with the money.After this time, my stepfather didn't like me even more, and even my mother didn't dare to speak for me.The neighbors in the neighborhood also know that my mother is the mistress and I am the child of that ex-husband.

My grandparents seem to be afraid that people will forget about it, so they always remind me in time, and my stepdad can't bear the trouble, so I moved decisively. When my grandparents couldn't find my mother, they made trouble at my school. My stepdad also helped me Made a transfer.

In the new school, no one knows what happened to me before, and I can finally live a normal and sunny life, and I really like this feeling.In order not to let new classmates know about my past, I actively try to be a positive student.

However, I have always lived in school, and only dared to go home to get money when I was short of money. Even on the way home, I would hide and hide from everyone who might know me.Not only was I afraid that acquaintances would see me and point fingers, but I was also afraid that my grandparents would find my mother along my way home.I'm sure, if my grandparents found the new home because of me, maybe even my mother wouldn't want me anymore, she would let me go back to the mountain village with my grandparents decisively.

On this point, I feel sensitively that it must be the case, because my mother has become more and more impatient with me after my grandparents have disturbed my mother's happy life again and again.For me, acquaintances are trouble, the culprit that may ruin my peaceful life.

The days passed day by day, and I was also used to this kind of hiding and hiding. Slowly, I miraculously developed a very proficient anti-reconnaissance ability.My grandparents never found a new home for me.

Time flies. When I was applying for the college entrance examination, I subconsciously wanted to be a policeman. I still remember how aggressive my grandparents were when they faced my mother, and how honest they were when they faced the police.

So I applied for the police academy farthest from my home. In the school, no acquaintance from my hometown could find me anymore. I felt that my happy life was coming.

After several years of life in the police academy, I was far away from the hometown I hated. I buried the haze of my childhood in my heart, and from the original forced smile, I became really sunny and cheerful.And my talent in criminal investigation has also been loved by my mentor.

After graduating, I became a criminal police officer in Haishi, and my ability was recognized by the police station. My life is also full of sunshine.

However, all of this changed one day. When I was catching a thief that day, I met a girl who was knocked down. The girl's name was Guan Juer.

However, not long after, I got the news that someone went to my hometown to investigate my childhood, which made me fall into an inexplicable panic. I even hid in Haishi. Why can't I escape that gloomy small mountain village!

　At the end of this volume, some readers were curious about Xie Bin's childhood. I will write a biography of Xie Bin here, and you can read it if you are interested.

　　
　
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