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Chapter 261 Parents' Torture

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    The father's eyes were very subtle, revealing an evil intention. He might have learned something, and he used a speculative tone.

    That look made me shudder.

    My mother saw that I suddenly took her hand, as if she had been awakened suddenly.

    Subconsciously looked at her own arm, and then with a serious look in her eyes, pinned me in the air.

    Originally, after my father finished that sentence, my mother didn't make any reaction, but just smiled disapprovingly.

    Until I took my mother's arm, maybe I had a trembling that I didn't notice.

    My mother then looked at me with my father.

    I knew that something was wrong, and fear began to arise in my heart.

    I shook off my mother's hand and walked forward quickly.

    avoid them.

    But after all, they are also people with long legs, and they ran up immediately.

    "What are you doing? What are you hiding, what are you hiding?"

    Two people kept chasing after him.

    Then they came to me and stopped me, and the two surrounded me with their extra long arms.

    Their eyes are full of suspicion, and they also have an incredible sense of sight.

    I think they must have thought too much, and I don't know where they all thought.

    "Oh, what are you doing? It's nothing, he is always so nice to his neighbors, it's normal."

    "Then why don't you talk to him? Why do I feel that there is something wrong with this little boy when he is unhappy at first."

    My mother is like Sherlock Holmes.

    I really couldn't answer this sentence, so I just said a few words casually, my tone was flustered and flustered.

    "Then how do I know how I know other people's moods? I'm not a roundworm in people's stomachs. What are you doing?"

    In fact, my facial expression was already frozen together, and my whole body was writhing, wishing that they would go to their residence right now and leave me alone.

    The so-called longing just now was suddenly emptied at this moment.

    "No, no, if it's really nothing, you can just say it, why do you want to be like this?"

    The question marks on the faces of parents seem to be getting bigger and bigger.

    Especially my father, his fingers started to wander under his chin, and I knew that was the beginning of his thinking.

    This matter is complete and over.

    Bringing them to grandpa for his birthday was a mistake in itself.

    And my mother's eyebrows are already frowned, she has always been a sensitive person, my suspicion and my cranky thinking are inherited from her character.

    She started to say something that didn't make much sense, and even others could laugh when they heard it.

    "You don't have anything to do with that kid, do you? Because why does he still urge you to take medicine? Does it matter? Isn't taking medicine and getting sick a very private matter? If you don't tell him, how can he  Know you are sick?"

    The mother spoke very fast, and she seemed to be very sure of her thoughts.

    In my eyes, I feel that my mother and father are like the police solving the case at this time.

    Under the constant obstruction of the two of them, I was imprisoned in the same place by them.

    It seems that you need to wait for a horn or an order before you can continue to move.

    "It's very late, go back and rest quickly, I'm also very tired."

    I know it's not good to say this kind of thing, because it will deepen their suspicion, and it may be regarded as deliberately breaking the topic in their eyes.

    But I really have no way to talk to them about the so-called skinny monkey.

    After all, I don't even know myself.

    I can't explain what I think about this relationship at this time, because there are so many things in it that I am vague.

    ?It is only after I have been aware of it many times that I can discover something, and I am not fragmented that I could not perceive at the time.

    I was a little annoyed, and felt that the air was full of things that made me uncomfortable, and even felt that they were targeted suspicions.

    I want them to stop in moderation, because I know my situation here better.

    "You guys really think too much, he's just a nice guy, without you guysLike you said, do you think I don't know what you guys are thinking?  That is impossible.  "

    I gritted my teeth, stared at them solemnly, and told them with a pat on my own chest with certainty.

    I thought this would dispel their worries.

    I didn't expect that their relentless pursuit would actually intensify after I haven't seen them for a while.

    "Is this like this? Okay."

    This sentence is not simply agreeing with my speech, but my mother said it in this kind of unlovable, completely unbelievable tone that even feels that I am lying and deceiving them.

    I really couldn't stand it anymore, I pulled my mother and father and pushed them forward.

    "Hurry up and go back to rest. Let's talk about it tomorrow if you have something to say? I really have a headache from hearing this. You guys are really thinking too much."

    However, at this time my father turned his head to look at me very seriously, pressed my shoulder, and pointed his finger at me.

    "Let me tell you, I don't mean what you are doing with him. I think that kid may not be easy to you. Maybe he is so kind to you because he likes you. I think he seems a little afraid of you."

    "Is there something you didn't tell us?"

    These words from my father made me revisit the topics of conversation between me and the thin monkey during this time.

    I really didn't want to hear these words, my face drooped all of a sudden, and I didn't have the energy to argue with them.

    I felt bored, they saw my expression suddenly changed, and I felt like I didn't want to talk about the past.

    It also stopped naturally, but I still had no choice but to say, "It's really nothing."

    My tone was very indifferent, and they seemed to be frightened.

    "Just kidding, we know what kind of person our daughter likes."

    Just pulled me forward and walked halfway.

    Seeing that I was still in that dazed state, I said again, "Why don't you go back and rest first."

    "I will go back with your father first, and then I will come to see you tomorrow."

    I didn't say anything, just let them go.

    This section of the road still has to be delivered.

    When they walked outside the village, they found that they had borrowed a bicycle from nowhere, the kind with a chair on the back.

    There is also a large flashlight attached to it.

    "Let's ride this back."

    "Understood, then be careful on the road."

    Parents cast worried looks.

    Reluctant to give up, I still hugged them.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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