Since the day I have memories, I have lived like a pity-minded prisoner under the strict control of my mother and father, especially my mother. In front of her, I am simply a robot without any ideological and mental activities. Everything is done under the control of my mother. I eat and sleep on time like a puppet under my careful arrangement. The schedule of my work and rest cannot be bad for a minute, and my life trajectory will always be unchanged and absolutely unchangeable.