Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in hlnovel.com -> Prose -> Footsteps of post-90s

Chapter 77

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    ?

    "Mom, why don't you go home and eat first, and then do your homework after eating?" Well, people are iron, and food is steel. At this time, eating must be the most important thing.

    "Eat, eat, eat! You only know how to eat! Look at Ren Tao, who is good at studying and obedient. When will you save me some snacks!" Yuan Yang's mother looked at me with a smile, and then turned to stare at Yuan  Yang said with a face full of hatred.

    "Mom, I'll start doing my homework after dinner." Yuan Yang continued. In fact, I know that his purpose of saying this is to delay time and avoid being found out that he tore up the math book.

    "No! Do your homework first! What time is it? It's still early for dinner!" After finishing speaking, Yuan's mother took Yuan Yang's schoolbag, trying to help him reduce some weight.

    "Mom~ No need, I'll carry it myself" Yuan Yang snatched the schoolbag back from his mother and quickly carried it on his body.

    I'm dizzy, your act of trying to cover it up shows that there is something wrong with the bag, even I can see it, let alone your mother.

    Sure enough, Yuan Yang, who felt that he was moving too much, was not relieved when his schoolbag was forcibly taken by Yuan's mother.

    "Why are you panicking? Did you not bring back your books? Show me your schoolbag!" Mother Yuan was completely suspicious, and slowly opened her schoolbag.

    "Mom, my book is broken" Before his mother got angry, Yuan Yang hurriedly admitted his mistake.

    At this time, Mother Yuan was holding a torn math book in her hand, and she couldn't listen to her son's explanation.

    "You tore up the book?" Yuan's mother, who was on the verge of a runaway, was still trying to restrain her emotions, and wanted to really understand the ins and outs of the matter, although she had roughly determined the truth of the matter.

    "No, I didn't tear it up" I went, I was still lying at this time, didn't Yuan Yang think his mother would believe this stupid lie?

    "You didn't tear it up? Then how did it become like this? Tell me!" Yuan's mother focused on observing the books one by one, and took out the remaining half of the math book from her schoolbag.

    "Don't dare to say" Yuan Yang, who is usually carefree, has a low voice like a mosquito in front of his angry mother.

    "Don't dare to say it? If you don't say it, I'll beat you to death!" Yuan's mother's patience has basically been worn out at this time, and she is about to raise her hand to hit someone.

    Yuan Yang also sensed the urgency of the situation, and hurriedly blurted out: "I just played square boards with Ren Tao, and he won all my square boards. I asked him to lend me some boards, but he didn't do it. He told me,  Teach me a way to fold the four-corner boards by tearing up the book"

    look look look!  I knew right away that this kid really dug a hole for me, and as soon as the matter was revealed, he dragged me into the water!

    "I told you to talk nonsense! I told you to tear up the book!" Mother Yuan scolded while beating her.  But suddenly, I caught her glancing in my direction.  It's over!  It seems that what Yuan Yang said made her regard me as an object of suspicion.

    Well, it seems that this matter cannot be improved today!  I originally thought that Yuan Yang wouldn't put the shit bowl on my head, so that I could find a way to say something nice to him, but now that he's playing me like this, don't blame me~

    "Auntie, let me tell you the truth." I was about to leave completely, when Yuan Yang next to me gave me crazy winks.

    "Well" Auntie has been waiting for me to speak, and seems to want to learn the real cause and effect from me.

    "Why don't you go home first, then sit down and talk slowly, it's not good to stand here all the time," I suggested.

    After all, there are still neighbors who have just finished playing cards and have not dispersed here. Everyone knows what happened, and Auntie can't hold back her face.

    After agreeing to my suggestion, the three rushed to Yuan Yang's house.  It was only a few minutes away, and it was in the blink of an eye. When I walked to the yard, I hadn't sat down yet.

    "Ren Tao, do you drink water?" Aunt Yuan said politely.

    In fact, I know what she means, whether to drink water or not is just a polite word, let me tell the truth as soon as possible.

    "Auntie, I'm not thirsty. The thing about books is actually like this" I just started, and Yuan Yang started to wink wildly again. I pretended not to see it and continued.

    "After I won all of Yuan Yang's four-corner boards, I asked him to go home together, but he didn't listen. He immediately took out his math book and started tearing it up. I stopped him, and he said that he had already learned it, and it was okay to keep the book."  It's useless" As I recalled each sentence, Mama Yuan's originally calm heart became turbulent again, and turned into anger.

    "Yuan Yang, just tell me, did you tear up the book yourself or did Ren Tao tell you to tear it up?" After listening to my description, Yuan's mother looked directly into Yuan Yang's eyes, and the last trace of hope left was about to disappear.

    "I" Yuan Yang stammered and kept silent, which made Yuan's mother even more sure that her sonIt is the "mastermind".

    In a fit of anger, Mother Yuan raised her hand and hit her, and Yuan Yang hurriedly hid to the side.

    "You still dare to hide! Just stand there and don't move!" After finishing speaking, Mother Yuan raised her leg and kicked Yuan Yang.

    Let me go, is the lower leg so heavy?  If this is kicked, it will not hurt for a long time!  Seeing that the situation was not right, Yuan Yang quickly moved aside again.

    The mother and son started a chasing battle in the courtyard dam. After some chasing and beating, Yuan's mother seemed to be tired and stopped first.

    "You just wait here for me! If you dare to run out, don't come back!" After finishing speaking, he gave me an apologetic look and walked to the back room.

    After a while, Mother Yuan came to the yard calmly, and seeing Yuan Yang still standing there, she walked forward.

    Not shying away from me, she took out the rope behind her, grabbed Yuan Yang, and was about to start tying it.

    Yuan Yang stared at his mother in horror, struggling hard, but his strength was not as strong as imagined.

    I stood by the side dumbfounded, unable to return to my senses for a long time

    After Yuan's mother tied Yuan Yang's hands, she dragged him to the empty house next to the courtyard gate, hung the rope on the beam, and fixed her son underneath.

    ?Feeling that the rope was raised a little higher, it seemed a bit unbearable, and then lowered slightly, so that Yuan Yang's toes could just touch the ground.

    ? I thought Mother Yuan had released the ultimate move, after all, she hung her child up

    But she was still not relieved, and took out another cane from the side.  Judging from the patina on the rattan Well, it's all patina, and I don't know how long it took and how many spankings it took to get this effect!

    Mama Yuan, who holds a cane in her hand, has terrifying fighting power!  Lifting the cane, without any hesitation, it hit Yuan Yang's body one after another

    "Crack! Crack! Crack! I told you to tear up the book! I worked so hard to earn money for what!" The more I talked, the more vigorous I was, the one who hit me was so heartbroken!

    ? On the other hand, Yuan Yang, with his hands trapped, hung up and hung on it, his feet could only touch the ground on his toes, watching the cane strike, he wanted to hide but couldn't dodge, so he could only turn around and cry

    Under the gray sky, I stood at a loss in the yard of Yuan Yang's house

    Mama Yuan kept waving the cane in her hand, sad and trying to "wake up" her son

    ? With his hands bound, Yuan Yang stood on tiptoes and kept turning around under his own beam, trying to avoid the rattan (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report