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I hate my mother-in-law, and I am like a madman all day, speechless.
I think so too. She is like a mad dog that bites. No one can talk about her, let alone me. Even her most precious brother thinks so. Anyway, no one can stand her bad temper except my dad, and she curses when she is in a bad mood. She often rummages through my schoolbag and finds that my schoolbag is full (I go to junior high school, and sometimes I have four classes in the morning, so I need to bring a lot of books, plus a test paper bag.

Once, I went too far and said I was in front of others. I just unzipped my schoolbag chain and threw it in front of her, saying otherwise you would go to school. These books are terrible. Eat them if you can. Seriously, I was very Japanese at that time, and even that guest was helping me.

Every time my dad says something, it's always me or my mom. What else did she say? If I say anything, he will scold me. Maybe my mom and I won't. Every time something good happens, they tell me that when I go to work, I always say that I should feel the time and don't let my boss spend money. I was fine when I took the cash (because every time I worked, I thought it was my mother's), but basically it was the money that their mother and daughter worked there to buy food and drink), until I got a mobile phone, and all the money for working was transferred to the mobile phone. As a result, she was angry again, saying that the children were older and didn't want to honor the elderly, but I am only a junior now, and she slandered my reputation everywhere. Because of her, I am at school, and others are afraid to make friends with me. I am afraid of being cheated.

What does she say every time I go out to buy some school supplies? Ah, you went shopping again. Did you go out with someone? She is a liar (I have been a friend for seven years, from elementary school to junior high school. I don't know who she is? Shameless, all my friends are afraid to come to me again because of her. Really, sometimes I really want to take a knife and meditate on purple sand.