Although there is a grandmother, everything is enough, but because I don’t have parents, I will still be ridiculed by the children in the village occasionally. Although those children are beaten up by their parents for mocking me, no one dares to ridicule me in front of me, but I don’t have parents. My little heart has taken root.

It's even more clever for me not to tell grandma these grievances, and I don't want to see grandma unhappy. "Look at your sweet mouth,…