When you do a ridiculous thing, do you care about the attention and ridicule of others?

I did something I couldn't forgive myself when I was a child, but at that time, it was probably just for fun.

At that time, I was in primary school and went swimming in Zengjiaheba with my fellow villagers. On my way back, I passed a family's pea field and stole some peas from it. Who knows that the owner's house is not far from us and was discovered by his family. He should have run early. Who knows, I wanted to steal more, but my master chased me to the pea field and slapped me in the face. At that time, I felt my cheeks burning and I was forced.

It seems that I didn't cry at that time, and my host's family should be several years older than me, and there is no strength to fight back at all, that's all. I didn't dare to tell my parents clearly when I got home. I kept it a secret for many years.

I never care what other people think. No matter what you think of me, I am also me. No matter what you say about me, you can't change me.

I can't care about other people's eyes, ridicule and irony all my life. Maybe others mean well, but kindness is not necessarily kindness.

Living in my own shadow, this is me. Of course, I also refer to others' living methods to correct myself. No one is perfect, work hard!