I was born in the countryside. My name is Li Changshun, a very local name. From childhood, my parents taught me to study hard and change my fate with knowledge. And I also studied hard. The result of the high school entrance examination was the first in the whole school, and I was successfully admitted to the best high school in the whole city, the first school in the city.

My uncle who settled in the city heard that I was admitted to No. 1 Middle School in the city. He called to say that I could live in his house without having to live in high school for three years. My uncle's name is Wu Jingyong, not my father and uncle, because his parents died when he was young, and he was raised by my grandfather. Although he left the village at the age of seventeen or eighteen, he used to visit my grandfather in the village every year. Now his grandfather died and Yong Shu was busy, so he seldom went back.

My aunt's name is Yang Xiuying. When I first met Yang Xiuying in the city, it was very hot that day. She happened to wear a short skirt and was in good shape. Although her daughters were fourteen years old, her figure was very well maintained. Her beautiful face and tall figure all radiated the smell of a mature woman. She was just like a ripe red apple.

This is the first time I have met Yang Xiuying, because she has never been to the village.

When she heard my uncle Yong say that she was going to let me stay at home, Yang Xiuying twisted her eyebrows into a rope. Her expression was obviously different. In fact, from the moment my parents and I entered the door, she showed impatience and did not even pour a glass of water.

Uncle Yong said that if it hadn't been for my grandpa who often gave him food after his parents died, he would have died of hunger. He didn't know how to repay him for so many years. If he couldn't help with this, he would have divorced. At the same time, my parents also said a lot of good words, but also promised to give monthly living expenses, and finally Yang Xiuying saw that I honestly handed in, then agreed.

What surprised me even more was that Yang Xiuying was still a teacher in No. 1 Middle School and a head teacher in Class 8 of Senior High School. She said she would find a way to transfer me to Class 8. Originally, I was in Class 4. My parents were even happier when they heard about it. They thought that she personally supervised me. I would never learn badly in this city where I was not familiar. When my parents came back, they also told her that if Changshun was not obedient, they should call her.

Perhaps my parents reminded Yang Xiuying that within a few days she had broken all my thoughts about her. She could let me live in the house. More importantly, she let me have a free servant at home, wash clothes and mop the floor to carry things. All the dirty work was left to me. The most important thing is that I also have a wilful cousin, who inherited Yang Xiuying's beauty. Although she is only fourteen years old, her face is bright, and she inherits a strong personality. She is the same as her mother.

"Help me get an ice cream in the fridge."

My cousin, who is obsessed with watching TV, will always instruct me to help her with things like ice cream, water, whether I'm doing my homework or mopping the floor. If she wants, even if there's no ice cream at home, she will let me run downstairs and buy it back, and treat me as a free labor force.

Every time I show a little dissatisfaction, Yang Xiuying and her cousin threaten me to move back to school. Uncle Yong runs long-distance freight and is often away from home. Even at home, he can't make the decision and works with me as hard as he can.

"We are men, just hold on."

That's what Uncle Yong said to comfort me. Maybe it's also his self-comforting mantra.

At home, I suffered; at school, it was better, anyway, Yang Xiuying did not let me tell my classmates that I lived in her home, even at school, she drove a car, I rode a bicycle, never together.

In the class, several classmates said that a woman like Yang Xiuying was only superficially dignified, but in fact she was a Sao ~ product. I heard no idea of protecting her. Who made her treat me like a slave at home?

Especially when Yang Xiuying came to school wearing a hip-wrapped skirt, there was a bold student who would like to have a peep at tou in every possible way.

And I never told Yang Xiuying about it, because I was also involved in the betting team, because the night before, I would deliberately throw all her other colors into the washing machine, even if washed again, leaving only one color, and every time I bet I can win.

At first, my capital was small, and I could only win dozens of dollars, but after that, I could win hundreds of dollars every time I bet. My classmates in these cities had more pocket money in a day than I did in a month. They didn't care about losing. Instead, they didn't believe that I would guess so accurately. They continued to bet that I would continue to win. They thought I could see through.

My family is poor, and I don't have much pocket money. Why not bet on winning some pocket money? Being oppressed by Yang Xiuying is too cruel, which is also a small revenge in my heart.

Unfortunately, when the weather turned cool and Yang Xiuying changed her clothes, I also lost the chance to earn pocket money.

And Yang Xiuying saw me with those bad students several times and taught me severely several times. At home, she became more and more powerful, and made me feel more and more angry. She treated Lao Tzu like a servant. Do you really think Lao Tzu was your servant? The servant still has the salary, paralyzed, but I know that my father and mother will give Yang Xiuying a living fee every month, probably not many for her, but for me to sign up must sell the pig.