you had a very strict family. or to be more precise, your mother simply hated you, and your father, on the contrary, loved you.

You are only five years old and you sprained your leg. your mother was not even interested in what happened to you when you were sitting on the floor and crying, but then, father scaramouche ran up to you and took you in his arms.

what happened? - he asked while holding you in his arms.