At this age, it is getting heavier and heavier for relatives to leave.
The story of recollection starts from the hometown where [I] lived before I was three years old, which is a small city in Japan, Xiaocang. One night, I was suddenly awakened by my father who broke into the house drunk. Dad pushed away to try to protect my mother and forced two bunches of roasted chicken skewers into my mouth. In my mind, this is the only short and happy memory of my father, mother and childhood. Shortly after that, my mother left my alcoholic father and took me back to Zhufeng’s hometown at the age of three. Although life is hard, my life has never lacked the maternal love that my mother cares for me- For me, I worked Read More …