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Chapter 428 Crying in the middle of the night

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    The thinking of adults and children is always different, and there are some deviations or essential differences, just like Pepe, who is so anxious at this time that he doesn't know what to do.

    It can even be said that it is no longer possible to find the southeast and northwest.

    But I always have some confusion.

    And I need to sort out all my thoughts before I can explain to the child, otherwise I am really worried that I will let the child enter a world that is particularly scary.

    So my facial expression is flat, very flat.

    Especially when he saw the contrast between me and him, he would panic, and he would keep asking me.

    "Why aren't you nervous? You don't know something?"

    I need a lot of energy, spend a lot of energy, and constantly recall the content of the phone call I had with Teacher Chen, so that I can slowly have thoughts and ideas, and I can slowly tell the whole story, because I just actually  There is very little to say.

    Therefore, the movement of Pepe next to me made me more and more frizzy.

    So I became ruthless and let Pepe play around beside me.

    And I still kept it in front of him a little openly, as if I didn't want to tell him anything, I fell into a small space of my own, imagining some things alone, and doing something alone.

    And he was thinking about whether he should say some things, and whether he should hold back some things.

    After I thought everything through, Pepe looked at me as if he was ashamed, he was looking at me the whole time, and he was very impatient at the beginning, eager to let me know what happened  what.

    But after I really insisted on ruthlessly ignoring him.

    He gradually calmed down, but he pouted his mouth and was very angry, so angry that he couldn't even control his own things. There was something in the middle, maybe because  The old one fell, and he just took a look.

    But all of this should not have appeared within common sense, so it took me a long time before I had time to reply to him.

    I first brushed my hair with both hands, and sat on the foot of the bed with my legs spread apart.

    The elbows of both hands are on my knees, holding my forehead, the whole one is like a thinker is thinking about this problem, and I keep sighing, I can't control it, because it's all a cover-up  I can't help but feel uncomfortable.

    I slightly started to speak.

    "What I'm going to say next, please don't interrupt me in the process."

    Afterwards, my eyes began to firm up. This does not mean that I started to have self-confidence or some strength like that, but that I hope to gather my spirit so that I can explain this matter well.  What I will tell you next, I will not repeat a second time.

    "Because there are too many things in my heart, I'm afraid that what I say will be messy."

    "So you listen carefully to me after listening."

    Many times I do realize that what I say is a little strange.

    Because it is obviously something worthy of everyone's concern and discussion, but it turned out to be a particularly serious form for me.

    And it also carries some warning meaning.

    Even let him listen to it intensively in front of a child, and prick up his ears.

    But if I don't, I'm terrified that I'll lose my focus, because my spirit is about to break down.

    Therefore, I didn't care about Pepe's feeling of aggrieved expression.

    "First of all, I want to tell you that Teacher Chen told me about this, and your brother Deyin went outside because he was going to buy a wheelchair for grandpa. You found out that wheelchair he is going to buy now, and I don't  Know why he went suddenly."

    Just after I finished this key sentence, I realized that Pepe might have to speak urgently.

    His expression told me that he was already stupid.

    He stammered and couldn't utter a word, so I immediately covered his mouth and said.

    "Please speak after listening, otherwise you will interrupt some of my thoughts, and I don't know what to say."

    "Besides, that day when he was going to take grandpa with him, he carried all of us on his back and didn't tell us to go outside to buy a wheelchair for grandpa."

    because?It took me a long time to say the next sentence because I needed to be in the conflict legend and figure out how to speak.

    "My parents just found him, so he finally told my parents, and my parents went to buy it with him!"

    After I finished speaking, I realized that it took me such a long time for such a few fragmentary sentences.

    When Pepe listened to everything, he couldn't say a word.

    But he laughed quickly, although I don't know what he was laughing at, it was sneaky.

    But he quickly answered.

    "Oh, it's like this, Mr. He, I was shocked when I first listened to it. I thought we had inquired about the wheelchair clearly. I regret it. Maybe we didn't inquire clearly."

    "But later I heard that my uncle and aunt went with him, so it should be fine."

    Pepe actually looked relaxed, and she was still learning to speak like an adult, dancing and dancing non-stop, probably to hold back some more mature sentences and words.

    In short, after listening to it, he unexpectedly prepared to leave.

    Of course this is because he is going to do his own thing in the house.

    And I cleaned up the old object that suddenly fell down halfway.

    Afterwards, he went directly to wash up.

    What makes me feel a little funny is that.

    He was still there urging me to wash up early and go to bed early, patting his chest and pledging with his head.

    "Nothing will happen!"

    And also said to trust my parents.

    Possibly the mood of another person in the same room is very important, and after his quietness, I calm down too.

    I turned out to be the same as him, I started to wash in a very lax manner, and then went to bed.

    And Pepe actually waited for me to go to bed and came to my bedside to say good night to me.

    I also told him many times, "Teacher He, don't think about it too much. I don't think it matters. Let's wait for him to come back."

    Listening to his immature tone, it was a little too much for him, maybe it was the innocence of a child who really didn't think well.

    I also really felt something.

    But until very late, I was awakened by a burst of crying.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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