Let me share a few stories that I have personally experienced.
First of all, it's my parents' business.
My parents got married early, my mother was 14 years old and my father was 19 years old when I got married, and then I was born.
When I was two or three years old, my family owned a restaurant. One day, after my father was busy at noon, he finished the meal and went to call my mother, who was playing cards, to come back for dinner, I don't know what the reason was, the two had an argument, and my mother was angry, so she picked up a knife and slashed at Dad, and cut a lot of knives, and cut out all the lobes of Dad's lungs.
When I was seven years old, my mom had an affair and insisted on divorcing my dad, and they divorced, and I followed my dad.
When I was twenty-three years old, my mother had an argument with her boyfriend who had been dating for more than 10 years, and her boyfriend stabbed her eight times with a knife.
Come to think of it, it's really a reincarnation of cause and effect, it's not that you don't report it, the time has not yet come.
In fact, in addition to sexual immorality, my mother is still relatively kind, very good to the elders and sisters, and at the beginning she also worshipped Guanyin Bodhisattva in the living room, and then she was slashed 8 times and did not die, and after being discharged from the hospital, she worked hard, but she still committed adultery, I really hope she can change her past.
Besides, my father, he is still relatively good-hearted to people and things, but I have the impression that my father likes to eat those strange meats.
For example, when the pharmacy next door to my house caught a lot of rats at one time, my father asked all those rats to come, killed and steamed a table of rats, and invited all the neighbors to eat. He also likes to catch snakes to kill and eat meat.
Another incident that impressed me was that a swallow flew into my relative's house, and the relative wanted to drive it out, but he couldn't get rid of it, so my father took his clothes and beat the swallow, and the swallow was killed. The other swallow was flying in the air and chirping at my dad, and my mom said that it was the swallow scolding my dad.
After a few years, my father had bone cancer and liver cancer, bone necrosis, plus liver cancer, and he screamed in pain every night, and then he began to have auditory hallucinations, sometimes saying that someone was coming to him, sometimes saying that someone was trying to harm him, and several suicide attempts.
Then my father died, and I was 14 years old when he died.
It's my parents' business, and to talk about myself, I think I have a deep relationship with swallows.
When I was a child, I saw a swallow fall on the ground in the school and couldn't fly, I picked it up and put it in my hand, and it grabbed me tightly, and I handed it to the principal, who put it back on the tree.
Then I fell in love and made a friend, and I saw a swallow on their side, and his nephew wanted to play with it, and I didn't let his nephew play with it, but put it back on the tree.
After I got married, I had a dream that a swallow flew and landed on my belly, and it said that it was a swallow that flew when I was about to give birth, and the child I gave birth to in the future will be called a swallow.
When I woke up, I seemed to have a premonition, so I went for a test and turned out to be pregnant.
More than nine months later, I gave birth to a daughter, and although I still remember that dream, I didn't name my daughter Pen Yan.
I would also like to share another story about my math teacher when I was a child.
At that time, she was only in her twenties, and the first few days of teaching were good, but then she became more and more fierce, and began to physically punish students, and almost every class would have fists and kicks to students.
Except for a few students in the class who were related and had particularly good math scores, other students were beaten by her, especially female classmates.
I was one of them, and she used to hit me with a triangle, twist my face, slap me, and kick me ......
If she asked a question and the whole class couldn't answer it, she would lose her temper and roar on the podium, her face flushed, really, it was not an exaggeration to use the word "roar" to describe her state at that time.
She was the nightmare of our class in elementary school, everyone was scared by her, and she was also disgusted with mathematics, and I was disgusted when I saw numbers, and I couldn't count smoothly, which showed how big the shadow area in my heart was.
How many flowers of the motherland were destroyed in her hands.
Now, more than ten years have passed, talking about the teacher in the group of classmates, I heard that she was later transferred to other schools, but the habit of beating her not only did not relent, but became more rampant, and later some parents of students knew about it and wanted to sue her, but her husband had acquaintances in the Education Bureau and failed to sue her.
In the past ten years, she has not been able to get pregnant, and she has sought medical advice everywhere, but she can't conceive a child. I think this is karma, I often abuse other people's children, and I will never be able to be a mother.
Testimonial: Good is rewarded, evil is rewarded, it is not that it is not reported, the time has not yet come. The ancients were wise and had long understood the mysteries of the universe, but today's people think they are smart, thinking that this is feudal superstition and abandoning it, and being smart is mistaken by being smart.
The law of cause and effect will never deviate in the slightest, and everything you do to the outside and feel outside is what you will experience in the future. The mere act of cutting people and being cut down is a living retribution of the present world, and how can a person who abuses so many children inspire children?
Individuals have different causes and different results. That's why some people lose things and have them stolen all their lives, while some people never steal them. Some people always have good luck, while some people are unlucky ...... no matter how much they goIt's just self-inflicted.