The father found a bundle as well as a pile of hemp

When I was expected to remember me with the kind words of "Thanksgiving", I was deeply touched because of the inadvertently similar to these. Although this time with my task to perform this thing, though the heart of gratitude how change on account of these tacky it? The growth of gratitude through the feelings never got out from my heart, and it is this 'task' filled me with a chance, it's possible to write this life inside the same touched, the eternal length on the opportunity.
I am an effective girl, it doesn't matter how hard I am trying to learn and also the results are always flat, I know that I was obviously a stupid girl, if the mother and pointing for the wall with the big red award to my helplessly complain Said: how's it going so stupid? I know that I can do not be as clever as my buddy. My father, who has been regarded as an intellectual, never said your message in front of me, and after many years I knew that it was the father's fascination with me, and I thank the daddy who had this kind of silence. I remember that I no more ask my cousin to ask the question, and I am afraid he's going to count my simple-minded head, with impatient emotions all the time to me in their view is extremely disdain from the math problem. I sometimes very nausea, which has a father and mother born, so why do you look so stupid? Now want to come, how stupid is a lucky?
I am a fantastic strong girl, naturally, not due to their own stupid about the self-exhausted, insufficient learning, this happens because this 'stupid' inform me very early! When I was very young, our family was weak, my parents worked hard almost all the time, I learned from 6 years of age to cook, learn how to do housework, for that mother to lessen the burden. I remember the 1st time I knew that I would be bitter and tired, it was obviously a cold winter, and I knew that my parents woke up from the warm quilt inside morning at 4 and 5 o'clock, and they also wrapped them carefully And I knew they had to go for the pond from the head in the village to post the hemp that had been soaked within the water. The father found a bundle and also a pile of hemp through the cold ice water. Pond side, the mother within the left hand holding a lengthy hemp, right hand stripped that tightly wrapped within the hemp within the skin, and that is hemp rope garbage. They sat within this frozen day to repeat the action of a peeling, to vary their brother's tuition, the household of rice and salt. I considered my sleeping brother and felt that I were required to get up my parents for my morning meal because the caretaker was back at 7 am and cooked with my cousin and then called my pops home for supper.

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