As time flies, I only care about you

Chapter 8

My mother declined Du Jun's mother's invitation because I wanted to go back to the neighboring city for the winter vacation.

The day before the original plan, my brother and I decided to leave early in order to surprise my grandpa and grandma.

When he left home, he left a note on the dining table, telling mom and dad that we had returned to grandpa's house early, and asked them not to worry.

It takes 1 hour by car from city A to city B, and 4 hours by bicycle. The road out of the city is not very good. Most of the roads are country roads, and occasionally detours.

Fortunately, there is no fog today, and the warm winter sun hangs high, so it doesn't feel cold.

We had to pass through three small county towns on the way. Because my brother and I were on an adventure trip for the first time, we were not familiar with the route along the way. We had to not only check the exact location with a map, but also ask the amiable local elders for directions.

When we arrived at the third county town, it happened to be a market day. The shops on both sides of the street were filled with miscellaneous and colorful souvenirs, and some opera performers wore costumes and walked through the crowd on stilts. My brother and I looked at the scene in front of us Everything felt very novel and slowed down the speed of departure.

I didn’t have any money on me, and I was very surprised to see something I hadn’t seen before. I didn’t want to move for a long time. Seeing that I was greedy, my brother bought a few cannons and let me play them on the road.

Before we set off, I took out the last cake from my bag and handed it to him, "Brother, have you eaten this?" He only ate one cake during the tens of kilometers away, which was far worse than his usual appetite. Far.

"I'm not hungry, why don't you eat?" He swallowed, bent down to check whether the two tires of the bicycle were fully inflated.

"Brother, the schoolbag is so heavy, do you know that? I don't want to carry it anymore." I grabbed his clothes and acted coquettishly in the street.

My brother straightened up, turned around, gave me an annoyed look, took off the dark blue woolen gloves knitted by grandma, snatched the cake from me, and ate it voraciously. He must be starving, and he was gone after a few bites.

It was more than four o'clock in the afternoon when we arrived at the public house outside City B, three hours later than the scheduled time. As soon as we entered the house and saw Mom and Dad appear in the living room, my brother and I were dumbfounded on the spot.

The distraught mother got up from the sofa, dragged me away from my brother, dragged me into the bedroom, pressed me on the bed without any explanation, and savagely took off my little cotton pants in front of grandma, and showed me my little PG. Slap hard.

Painful pig-killing cries sounded in the room...

The living room was not optimistic, Dad became angry and took the wooden stick that had been prepared by his side to Tong Shaohua.

The room was fully heated. Under his father's order, he had already taken off his cotton coat and knelt on the ground. Wearing a dark blue sweater, he endured his father's anger and gritted his teeth without daring to say a word.

Grandpa glanced at the furious son-in-law, then turned to him with a distorted expression and said, "Shaohua, confess your mistake to your father, and say that you will never do it again."

Before he could open his mouth, the sound of his mother's sad crying and grandma's angry roar was heard again in the room.

Dad stopped beating him and warned, "Boy, remember, if there is another time, see if I don't break your leg." Throwing away the wooden stick in his hand, the figure flashed into the bedroom.

Grandpa helped him up from the ground, sighed softly, pressed his shoulders, then turned around and walked towards the most troubled place in the house at the moment.

(End of this chapter)