Liang Feng's home is not far from mine, so every morning he waits downstairs for me to go to work together.

So Zhang Baobao dresses up and goes downstairs ahead of me every day.

At first, Liang Feng would still make mistakes, but later, when he saw Zhang Baobao, who looked like a butterfly, Liang Feng's face instantly turned cold.

After about two weeks, Liang Feng became increasingly impatient with Zhang Baobao.

So Zhang Baobao started acting coquettish.

When I just got off work and returned home, my mom grabbed my ear and threw me to the ground, "What kind of despicable thing are you, you haven't even started college, and you're already learning to steal men. Why not steal from your sister? You're a cheap person, you might end up being a mistress in the future, destroying someone else's family."

Listening to my mom's harsh words, and seeing Zhang Baobao smirking beside me, my anger surged.

I stood up, staring straight at my mom, "You are insulting me. I wouldn't even look at Zhang Baobao's boyfriend, that kind of person."

Before they could speak, I reached out and grabbed Zhang Baobao's arm, "Who is your boyfriend, what's his name, where does he live, how did I steal him from you? Are you mistakenly taking Liang Feng as your boyfriend?"

I looked at her mockingly, and Zhang Baobao blushed.

Finally, stuttering, she retorted, "You know I like Liang Feng, yet you keep sticking to him. How shameless can you be."

I suddenly burst into laughter, almost unable to straighten up.

"Who's the shameless one here, dressing up like a mountain chicken and sticking to others every day. Zhang Baobao, do you think Liang Feng would even look at you?"

Seeing me getting more and more agitated as I scolded, the unreasonable Zhang Baobao burst into tears.

Seeing her precious daughter crying, my mom immediately came at me, "How dare you call Baobao that, what kind of person are you, not decent since childhood, going out with boys, climbing into several men's beds, and still have the nerve to scold your sister."

Because I grew up at my grandmother's house in the countryside, I liked climbing trees and searching for bird eggs with boys.

My brief happy childhood was actually brought out by my own mother to accompany such dirty and vile words. A mother, for the sake of one daughter, used the most vulgar language to attack another daughter.

I had completely given up on them.

I tried to smile, but I couldn't stop the tears from flowing.

Watching my mom comforting Zhang Baobao with a heartache, my heart shattered even more.