So for me, these things all of a sudden become something like the crowning gift of life.
Because they are my parents, they gave me everything, they gave me a lot of things that I need to be grateful for.
So everything has begun to become somewhat, like a road paved with flowers.
I found a place to sit and talk with them, the worst looks are not so good, and there are mosquito bites.
But that's when I feel exceptionally happy.
I started to briefly talk to my parents about some of the situations I encountered recently. I watched them frowning all the time, and the expressions on their faces reminded me of my thoughts and conversations with that naive child.
The expression was exactly the same, and my father kept sighing beside me.
Those things they said are also, I think so.
It is indeed like this, and it is true that my thinking and thoughts collided. At that moment, I found the same kind of happiness, and then I asked them if there was anything that could change these things in a targeted manner.
Then my father shook his head and spoke to me very earnestly.
"When I told you that I was the same age as that child, I would think so, and I also felt that it was no big deal. In fact, if I was born here, I would also feel that I am very familiar with living here."
"So I may think that the child has nothing to do, you can only discipline more."
Then my mother said different things beside her, she said, she would not do those evil things, don't you know that child? I knew from seeing him three or four times that he was definitely not a particularly weird kid. "
"So don't worry, don't put too much pressure on yourself. To be honest, after closing the door, including you telling us, we all think it's someone else's business, so you just need to know that you have a clear conscience. There are some things you can't afford the consequences, do you understand?"
Listening to my parents' answers, I always feel that there is something weird about these answers.
Or I couldn't find a point where I could continue to denounce them, so I started, myself.
Soliloquy.
But my parents are real, and they listened to all my own voices.
All these unpleasant places were given, and they listened to them one by one, so they listened attentively to what I said and muttered in a low voice the whole time.
I am also there, no way, if you are like a stubborn old urchin, thinking about it.
"Why did he suddenly look like this? Shouldn't the children here be more sensible? There may not even be any rebellious elements in it. I always feel that this may be related to fate, so I am particularly afraid!"
Sometimes I really think I need to trust my intuition, because there are some intuitions, if you suddenly appear and you have never had it before, you should just trust your own judgment and make you feel uncomfortable. It was really meant to be.
Therefore, I am now really starting to get a little crazy.
However, my parents and the others, suddenly.
The expression was very serious, which interrupted me.
"First of all, daughter, please calm down, okay? I think what you said is very reasonable. We also think that we may need to pay attention to this matter. How about I go talk to that child?"
When my dad said this, I didn't know why I felt some resistance.
Because if I am really sorry about this matter, even a little tired.
Then I think Pepe may have some counterproductive effects.
So for me, this matter may become something like a puppet.
I don't know how to get rid of him, but he seems to have something lingering.
So, I really don't know what to do now.
"Well, let me tell you like this, first of all, daughter, you must always pay attention to the situation of all of them, and you still have the best, let Pepe accompany you, and don't have any problems by your side, because you know , You used to have a lot of intuitions that have worked in our family, and in our own people."
This can't help but brought back some memories of me.
I started to feel a little ambiguous."Okay, thank you for your support, thank you for your understanding."
My parents asked again, do you want to go back with me to take a look?
But I still shook my head and refused.
? If I have to take it, I will take one person.
That is my father.
Sometimes when I communicate with them, and confirm my farewell to them this time, will there be some stories in the future, will I encounter the same problem and suddenly come to bother them later, But they had already left here at that time, and they couldn't give me any help or comfort. After weighing the pros and cons, I made a decision.
I need to go back with my father.
My mother temporarily let him go home.
So, now this decision must be wise in my opinion.
During the journey back with my father, and when I said goodbye to my mother, my father told me some stories on the way, when I didn't meet them, what happened to them.
I am really happy to hear and see, I always feel that I have always, maybe wrongly blamed them.
After I finally came here, I grew up again.
And all of my things have made me change my mind a bit.
So, I was quite nervous on the way here.
I also called Shouhou in front of my father and asked if they were still in Shouhou's house.
My father, when I was on the phone with Skinny Monkey, he still had a big smile on his face.
I don't know what they are thinking now, but their current expressions are enough.
So now I have begun to have a state of letting go of myself.
But because my father is by my side, and I have found someone to talk about these recent things.
However, when I was at the door of my thin monkey's house, I still swallowed nervously.
"Boom boom boom."
After I knocked on the door, I started to take my father's hands.
The moment the thin monkey opened the door, he respectfully bowed to my father.
"Oh, you don't have to be so polite, young man."
After we entered the house. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com