I lowered my head to show my deep apology.
After all, she had been coming home so late these past two nights. It would be strange if her mother didn't get angry.
"Speak!" Her mother slammed the table and retracted her hand in pain. She frowned and took a deep breath.
"Say…say what?" I pretended to be dumb and asked. At the same time, my brain was working at high speed on how to answer. Where did I go these two nights? What should I do? Should I just say that I went to my classmate's house to do my homework? Uh…even she didn't believe this reason, so how could she convince her cunning mother? No, let's change it. Then, what if we encounter criminals on the road?
Could it be that I owe that criminal two million? Otherwise, why would he have been staring at me for two consecutive nights?
No, change to another one. What should I do? What should I do?
"Who was the man who sent you home just now?”Mom narrowed her eyes and scanned my clothes to see if there was anything wrong.
She was like a hound, a beast that was always ready to catch my little tail.
"That…he…he is…"
I panicked even more. It was my first time meeting him. Could it be that I was mistaken for puppy love? Not good, this was terrible. Puppy love had always been a serious problem in China that parents viewed as their mortal enemies. In order to uproot it, they wished that they could sacrifice their children as well, just to eliminate this sprout.
"Boyfriend?" Dad, who had been silent all this time, pushed up his glasses. A sharp light refracted from his glasses and shot straight into my heart.
"No, definitely not! No, he's my male classmate. It's his birthday party, and it's late at night, so he sent me home. Please don't think too much.”
There is no absolute truth in this world. This sentence is vividly expressed in me.
"Oh?" The younger brother looked regretful." I knew it. With Sister's face, it's impossible for her to get such a handsome boyfriend.”
What did he mean by that?
I gritted my teeth and glared at him. Don't think that just because Daddy and Mommy are always biased towards you, you can be so arrogant.
"Sigh, daughter, are you going to be alone for the rest of your life?”Dad also sighed. He turned his face away with an expression that said that he was right. He couldn't bear to look at her anymore.
What was going on?
I looked at my mother in confusion.
"Cheng Ling, you have to seize the opportunity and seize the opportunity. Don't let him slip away from you. That handsome young man seems to have a good character. You have to grab his collar firmly..."
"Beat him up!" the younger brother interrupted.
"I'll beat you up." His mother hated it when people found fault with her. She slapped him on the head and continued," Get close to him and spend more time with him. Understand his behavior personally. If you think you can entrust him with your life, you'll pursue him relentlessly. You have to catch this kid."”
"Is this how you treat Dad?”his younger brother asked.
"Of course!" His mother shook her head heroically." I chased away all his pursuers with my smart brain and strong body. Otherwise, where would you come from?"”
Everyone was speechless.
" That…There's really nothing between us…"
However, my feeble words were ignored in such a lively atmosphere.
That…I just met him for the first time…
"Mom, quickly tell me how you wooed Dad. Tell me, tell me!”The younger brother shook his mother's hand impatiently and asked.
" Aiyo, speaking of this, it's simply shocking. Back then, not only did your grandparents 'opposition not stop us, but it also made us even more determined to fight Junjue…"
"Mom, don't say anymore. It's so embarrassing in front of the child!”Her father's face turned red as he interrupted," Back then, your mother was a runner who beat up a hooligan…" She did have the ability to do so.
That…That…
Weren't you guys discussing my relationship with Di Queye? Why do I feel like we're getting off topic?
I stared at them from the corner of my eyes for a long time and finally understood who I inherited my personality from.
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