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Chapter 430 The Warmth During the Parents' Phone Call

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    Seeing Pepe's excited appearance, I think I was probably moved.

    In fact, these are not the most important things. The most important thing is that in this matter, I can roughly understand the sudden call from my parents.

    To be able to understand roughly, these things should be because I have completely known all the parts they can tell me.

    After all, if Mr. Chen received a call from my mother directly after the phone call with me, or received a call from my mother during the time period after my communication with Mr. Chen ended, it would be like fate and  As if the probability of my mother having clairvoyance is basically zero.

    But after Mr. Chen communicated with me, he may have thought about whether to tell my parents for a while.

    Come again.

    Since Mr. Chen has already met my parents and had an unpleasant experience, he can make a phone call with them to convey the news to me, knowing that he will be shocked, the probability is far away  Bigger than the previous one.

    Therefore, I just acquiesced in this way. After Mr. Chen thought about it, he contacted my mother, which led to my parents calling me.

    That proves that this matter should be within the control of Mr. Chen, and it will also be based on true feelings.

    I also have reason to believe it.

    It was probably the first time in this period of time that I was so gentle with my mother, talking to them in a gentle and soft voice.

    I was a little scared myself.

    "Well, I know that, so when will you guys arrive?"

    "Anyway, it's almost over, isn't it?"

    "In terms of funds, does he have enough? Where does he have so much money?"

    When I asked here, I had accepted my mother frankly and knew that Shouhou was writing an article, and it was through my help and the help of my aunt in the early days.

    I have often wondered whether my parents would change the image of the thin monkey after they knew about it.

    To be precise, it is more like a luxury.

    Even if it is a little appreciation.

    Of course I know that I have asked a more sensitive question now. Faced with this question, I may not be able to communicate in front of Pepe.

    So after I realized it, I went back immediately, and of course Pepe did, as long as I knew what he cared about.

    I just made sure and went to play happily. After finding the outside of the house, I suddenly felt that the air on the opposite side seemed to freeze.

    And also heard a few sighs and a particularly serious tone.

    From this point of view, it must be my parents, and they may want to talk to me about the writing of the thin monkey.

    But to my surprise, the first thing my mother did was to tell me, "If his child doesn't have enough money, of course I will help him. Don't worry, you can help him pay it back anyway."  ,right?"

    Hearing this sentence, I feel as if we are a family, and it seems that we are completely out of touch.

    And from their tone, I only heard some language similar to stereotyped irony, and the others were just some logical and more natural expressions.

    I just replied a few words casually and said, "Oh, of course that's what I said, I just asked."

    My heart must be happy and satisfied.

    However, my mother's side ushered in the speech I could expect.

    "Oh, I heard that you signed up for him to write, right? Your aunt was frightened when she found out. She thought it was a girl, but she didn't expect you to help a man!"

    "What's wrong with contributing to a man!"

    I am a little angry direct retort.

    "Of course, you contributed articles for people you know in the village. At first, I thought it was nothing. When my aunt found out, she just said, why are you lying? Say something like this."

    After my mother finished speaking, I had a bad feeling, purely because she started to speak earnestly.

    She then said a little tiredly, "Yes, it's very tiring for us to help you lie, and I circled everything I said."

    "But your father and I know why we helped him contribute, because the two of us were just surprised, but it is true that the kid showed us some of his articles, which are actually pretty good."

      "I thought he was a person with no financial income."

    After hearing this sentence.

    My heart is surging.

    "No, since you said this, then have you changed your mind about him?"

    I can even dance in place.

    After I finished asking, I was full of anticipation, and the whole person was about to laugh, and I didn't know where I came from.

    In short, I am looking forward to it.

    And I don't hope that my expectation will fail, I don't hope that I will be disappointed.

    As a result, my mother gave me a very standard answer in the adult world.

    "Well, this can't be said like it is now. We just saw his talent, but we didn't see how to tell you. You know, that's the bottom line."

    Of course I could have expected her to say something like this, so I automatically blocked all the words she said next, and I went in one ear and out the other.

    I didn't take it to heart completely, and I wouldn't record all the words and punctuation marks she said in my mind.

    I only remember the first word of his passage, which is "hmm"

    I naturally choose to deceive myself. In this mode, my parents have agreed with him.

    "Oh, so since the phone call, is there anything else to say? You can say it all now."

    I am a little impatient.

    Because I don't know why, I lost the patience to communicate with her, probably because now that the skinny monkey has improved a bit with them, I am a little happy and want to go out to celebrate a few times.

    "Oh, I just want to tell you again, that grandpa's physical condition is not very good on the road, and I don't know whether I should tell you about it."

    When my mother said these words, I could hear that she might be really afraid that I was worried, but because of this, she spoke every word very carefully, and she also said it quickly.

    That is to say, what she said broke some of my thoughts about their travels, and some brain supplements.

    It hurt me like a bolt from the blue.

    I have begun to have no way to imagine those scenes, such as grandpa in the car, if he is still unwell, how should everyone take care of him, can we buy a sleeper?  Can he lie down successfully?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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