? I wanted to go out in the morning, but my mother stopped me and told me to cook at home. I said I couldn't do it, but she said she could help me. I was still wondering why I had to be forced to cook. My level is only enough to fill my stomach, and the color, smell and so on are not considered at all.
After being busy for a long time, it was time for dinner. My dad and his friends came to the house. The strangest thing was that he brought a kid back from overseas. That kid was my deskmate for a year in high school, but he was so stupid that I bullied him for a year. Later, with the financial resources of my family, I went to study in the United States, and I just returned to the country not long ago.
I finally understand my mother's good intentions. When eating together, my mother insisted that this was made by Nan Nan, and everyone should try it. She's literally selling me as merchandise, it's unbearable. That chubby foreign boy Hua Shu'an is much fatter than I remembered. And it's the kind of pure fat, full of fat. When you bow your head to eat, you can still see a clear double chin.
"Nan Nan, I just returned to China, hehe, if I knew you were here, I should have come to look for you." Hua Shu'an still had that silly look. I remembered the phrase "The son can sing more, it's okay, but if he can't sing more, moving eastward is like the sound of the son."
"Nannan, what are you laughing at? Are you so happy to see me? We haven't seen each other for a long time. You were only this tall when I was in high school." He gestured with his hand, "I didn't expect you to be so tall .¡±
In the eyes of my mother, the "good boy" is actually such a virtue, I will not enjoy this meal anyway.
"Yes, yes, I grew taller later." I replied to him, "You have also changed, much fatter and chubby."
My mother pinched my leg under the table, but I obviously didn't like it, so how could I say anything nice to him.
At the dinner table, my mother praised Shu An for his good fortune, and also praised him as a talent who had studied in the United States. The idiot actually believed it, and smiled cheerfully, with the corners of his mouth drooling. His father is probably also a fool, and he was there to help, saying how well-behaved and sensible his son is. My dad was very wise and safe, he only said some lukewarm words, and he kept trying to persuade him to eat and drink.
After dinner, the adults were playing cards in the living room, but they asked me to go out with that idiot.
Seeing his chubby, oily face, I really wanted to go up and pinch him. When I was in high school, this guy was at the same table as me. He was too fat. Eight lines, I hit him with a ruler. He is also a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water. It hurts when he is beaten, and he stretches his arms across the 38th parallel after the beating. The boy is not good at his homework and often fails his exams. Very simple topic, explained for a long time to understand. And if you understand it today, you will forget it tomorrow. Originally, I didn't sit at the same table with him, but his father ran to ask the head teacher to arrange him to sit at the same table with me, saying that I had good grades and could take his son with me. This guy is six years older than me, tall and tall, and I often call him a fool. He wasn't annoyed either, just the broad-minded type. If you hit him, he is still happy. I would often grab his ears and pinch his face. He is full of greasy flesh, so it's quite fun to pinch.
"Nan Nan, you have not only grown taller, but also become more beautiful. I can't even recognize you."
"Yes, yes. Classmate Zhu An, what advice do you have?" I walked with him angrily and said.
"I miss you calling me classmate Zhu An the most. I have been in the United States for so many years, and no one has ever called me that. Haha."
"Fatty Pig Ann!"
"That's the same sentence, only you can call me that. Nannan, you're so kind." This Hua Shu'an actually took advantage of me and hugged me and kissed my face.
"Fatty Zhuan, you are looking for death, you dare to kiss me? You learned these dirty things when you went to America?" I slapped him on the face.
"Nan Nan, what's the matter with you? Nan Nan, don't you like fat pig An?" He looked aggrieved.
"You are crazy, who said they like you?"
"People say that beating is love and scolding is love. When we were studying together, you kept beating and scolding me. Don't you like me very much? Actually, I like you very much too, but my father insisted on letting me go to the United States. Over there I I don¡¯t have any friends, so I¡¯m very unhappy. I eat when I¡¯m unhappy. In fact, I miss you very much, and I even sent you a letter and a gift, did you receive it?¡± Shu An¡¯s silly look was really annoying. Angry and funny. How could my mother think that this guy is a good match for me, and even asked him to come to my house for dinner.
"Nannan, Auntie told me to come and play when I have time. I have been free recently, can I come to your house to play?" He asked again.
"Zhu An, don't mention things about your childhood again. Well, that kind of liking is different from what you're talking about now."
"Why is it different, I think they are all the same. You like me, and I like you too. Let's get married?. If there's a hole in front of me, I'll go right in. Together with this idiot, more than just people are lost.
In the direction where my cousin's car disappeared, I saw a girl in sportswear and a peaked cap. For a moment, she was facing my face sideways, and when she was picking up things, I saw the front, a very familiar face. who is this Trish! I can't help but blurt out. I wriggled free from the fat man's arms, but the woman was gone in a blink of an eye. I firmly believe that it is not my eyesight, this feeling is the same as when I was in the Canning Nursing Home. That strange feeling is definitely not wrong, the one just now¡ªis Trish.
I searched for her in the crowd, but she disappeared like air.
The fat man was still crying there.
"Zhu An, don't cry. If you cry again, I will really ignore you. I'm going home now. If you want to cry, you can continue to cry. If you don't want to cry, you can go back with me." After walking two steps forward, this idiot immediately caught up and grabbed my hand.
Let's take this idiot back first. My mind is a little messed up. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com