What are you doing?" Alice leaned over and saw her mother frying eggs, shaping them into cute little animal heads. She couldn't help but laugh, "You don't have to go through all this trouble, they're like little pigs and not picky eaters."
"They may not be picky, but I want to see them happy!"
Alice's heart warmed, and she forgave her mother's actions. No mother doesn't love her own child, there must be some hardship that forced her to do so!
Besides, she knew what her parents' life was like when they were together. Her father was irresponsible at home, not considerate of his wife's efforts to take care of the children and the household, and even went gambling. When he lost, he drank and became violent, even taking the money meant for buying rice and using it to gamble.
One time, when
