I'm really fed up. Today I took an iron shovel and rode to the road inside the field to lose the house key. I told my dad that I lost the key and asked me to look carefully. I rode my electric bike and looked twice but couldn't find it. I told my dad I couldn't find it. My dad asked me to look again, and honestly, if I really couldn't find it, I should go to the village team and ask someone to shout with a loudspeaker that the key was lost. Whoever finds it should say something. My dad kept yelling at me. I finally looked again and found it on the kang (heated bed). Then I cut open the window screen to cover the window, used a wooden stick to hook the wire to the window side, and then used a long iron wire to hook the key and open the lock. I checked Pinduoduo and saw that the lock only costs 3.97 yuan, less than 5 yuan. My dad was about to lose his temper and scold me harshly. Even if I break the lock, how much money would that cost? Even if I don’t break it, a locksmith can open it for a few dozen yuan. He still wouldn’t let me call one, and he wouldn’t pay for it. He just kept blaming me. I really can't stand him. If I die, I might as well pay with my life for this lock. Today I held back and didn’t cry. This home is not a place I can stay even for a day. Losing a lock is like committing a death sentence. If I had money, I wouldn’t step into this house at all.