Second marriage itch

Chapter 239 Xue Duyun (3)

There was a tape in the box.

No one knows that there is a shocking secret hidden in this tape.

It was two years ago, and the story about the father and the woman had slowly spread. After the mother endured it for a while, she finally questioned the father for the first time, and that was the first time they quarreled about this matter.

That day I was lying on the bed in the room, and I could hear them arguing fiercely through the door. I didn't try to persuade them, but I heard my father slam the door and leave, and my mother cried for a long time.

Facing the mother's questioning, the father did not admit it.In order to help my mother find evidence, I secretly did something.

It was a Saturday, I sneaked to the stone factory, and while my father was not in the room, I put a tape recorder under his bed.

When I slipped out of the room, I quickly saw my father waiting for the car to come back, and the woman got out of the car with him, and the two of them entered the room together.

The next day I found another chance to get the tape recorder back.

What was recorded was not what I wanted, but enough to shock me.

I have heard about the accident that happened in Shichang.But since my father didn't seem to be affected by this incident, I always thought he had dealt with it, but I didn't expect the truth to be like this.

I admit that my father has always given me an unreliable image, but I think he is just unreliable. I didn't expect him to be so cruel and vicious.

It was he who ruined the girl's originally happy family.

Now his indifference to his mother, his indifference to me, and his indifference to this family make me really disappointed in him.

Standing in front of the window, I looked into the depths of the night, lost in confusion.

In the two years since I learned the truth, my conscience has been troubled.What should I do?
The next day was Saturday, I went to my grandpa to get medicine for my mother.

Grandpa has always known about my mother's health, and my mother's prescriptions have always been prescribed by grandpa.I didn't dare to tell grandpa that my mother vomited blood yesterday, and I didn't want him to worry.But I'm really worried.

Grandpa is wearing glasses and writing prescriptions seriously.

I thought for a while and said, "Grandpa, I read a story in a book today."

Grandpa kept writing, and asked with a smile, "What story."

So I told him the general content of the story.

During the Spring and Autumn Period, Shi Que, a senior official of the State of Wei, once persuaded Duke Zhuang of Wei, hoping to educate Duke Zhuang's son Zhouxu well.After the death of Duke Zhuang, Duke Huan of Wei ascended the throne. Zhou Xu conspired with Shi Que's son Shi Hou to kill Duke Huan and usurp the throne.Shi Que hated his son's treachery, and planned to have Duke Huan of Chen get rid of Zhou Xu and Shi Hou.

Grandpa finished writing the prescription, put down his pen, and said with a smile, "This is the story of the paraffin wax righteousness of the doctor of the Wei State in the Spring and Autumn Period."

I know that grandpa usually likes to read books, so he will definitely know this story.

I asked, "Grandpa, do people like this really exist in real life?"

Grandpa continued to prescribe medicine, and said with a smile, "This is really not something that ordinary people can do."

When my grandfather handed me the prescription, there was an extra one.

He said, "This is your dad's prescription for migraines."

I had mixed feelings in my heart, holding the prescription and looking at grandpa.

"Grandpa, you still care about Dad."

Grandpa sighed and said, "No matter how bastard he is, he is still my son."

So no matter how bastard he is, he is also my father, and the blood relationship between us is an unchangeable fact.

I asked obliquely, "Grandpa, I have a classmate whose relatives are addicted to drugs. How can I quit?"

Grandpa pointed at me and warned, "You must never touch poison. Once you get infected, it is very difficult to quit. It takes a lot of willpower."

Strong willpower, does he have such a thing?If he has a strong willpower, he will not betray his mother and be sentenced to the family.

If he doesn't have strong willpower, then I have to use external force.

In autumn, several schools jointly organized an autumn outing to participate in a mountain climbing activity.

I looked around in the Xingfu Elementary School team, but I didn't see that girl, but I saw another person.

The boy who was often seen with my dad and that woman.

Due to the large number of people, the huge mountains, and the complicated road conditions, the teacher couldn't see it at all, so the teacher asked us middle school students to take those primary school students from place to place.

Under my instigation, several boys took the boy into a cave.

The cave is on the mountain wall. It is very difficult to climb up, and it is even more difficult to come down. We need each other's help.The cave is deep and dark.

Under the banner of adventure, everyone walked into the cave together, and when the boy was brought to the depths of the cave, they retreated quietly, leaving the boy alone in the cave.

The boy seemed to be in the fourth grade, and he had a bit of a naughty temper, but after all, he was young, so he would definitely be scared if he was alone in a cave where he couldn't see his fingers.

I feel that I am really a bit bad at this moment, but there is a trace of happiness in my heart.

Later, when everyone assembled, the teacher counted the number of people, but still did not see the boy come back.They found Mr. Yu, who was a teacher in our middle school. Only then did I know that Mr. Yu was his father.

I went to the same school as Teacher Yu, and I have a certain impression of him in the past two years. He can be regarded as a good teacher.

Seeing his anxious appearance, I was a little uneasy, but I never stood up and told the truth of the matter.

Later they even informed the boy's mother, who was crying when she arrived.

Then she saw me in the student team, she should know me, looking at her suspicious eyes, as if already suspecting that I did this.

Later, everyone went up the mountain to search, entered the cave, and found the boy.

His eyes were swollen from crying, and he was still sobbing after he was found.

He didn't know that I did it, and no one pursued it after he found it.

But I already have some regrets for doing such a bad thing.

After all, he is innocent, so why should I take my anger out on him?

When I got home that night, I was surprised that my father was sitting at home.

In the past few years, he either didn't come home, or he came home very late, and he rarely came back so early.

I saw that his face was not right, and he was about to go back to the room with his schoolbag on his back.

But he stopped me, and when I walked over, he slapped me hard.

I think he probably knew what happened today, and I knew I was wrong, so I didn't resist, and took the slap hard.

My mother is not at home, it seems that I went to buy vegetables, so my father wants to teach me, and there is no one to persuade me, but even if my mother is at home, I can't persuade.

My dad nodded my forehead and asked me if I did the autumn outing today?
Because of that woman's son coming back and blaming my own son, I looked at my father with a chill in my heart.

Probably my unyielding attitude angered my father, he raised his hand and was about to hit me again.

I didn't hide, and said calmly, "Don't think that no one knows what you did. If you want people to know, you have to do nothing. If you don't quit that thing, I guarantee that things like this will happen often in the future. Put it on, maybe one day he will lose it and never get it back."

"you!"

My father was so angry that he looked for tools everywhere, and it seemed that he planned to beat me up.

"Unless you kill me," I said.

In the end, my father didn't hit me again.

Although he hates me and is mad at me, he has indeed made some changes since this incident.

He came back more often, and sometimes even asked me about my studies and cared about my mother's health. I don't know if he really had a conscience, or he was afraid that I would bully that boy again.Regardless of the reason, I am very pleased that he is willing to change.

So I haven't seen that girl for a long time. If I don't see her, I can selectively lose my memory.When I see him, I think of the evil things my father has done.The stalemate between me and my father could not be resolved.

In a blink of an eye, it was the first year of high school.

There was a city-wide student sports meeting that year.

When I slapped the basketball on the court, many people shouted my name.

Because we represented the school in the competition, we brought cheerleaders and girls handed me water and towels.

I saw that girl again on the field that day.

That game was a match between us and the junior high school I was in, and I realized that she was already in middle school.

I haven't counted how long I haven't seen her, but when I saw her again this time, I found that she was much taller, her facial features had grown, she was very beautiful and pure.

She seemed to be a member of their school's cheerleading team, holding a flower ball in her hand, cheering with the members of the cheerleading team.

Because of her presence, I was a little absent-minded when I played.

Their school scored the first goal, and she was clapping with a bouquet, smiling so much that her eyes were curled up, she looked so happy.

Her smile is so precious!I was dumbfounded.

I always remember that she has long eyelashes, and at this moment, her smile is deeply imprinted in my mind, lingering.

Later, I had a chance to shoot the ball, I missed it, and let the opponent grab the rebound, and they scored another goal, and she jumped for joy.

She is happy, and I am also inexplicably happy. It doesn't really matter if I score or win.

The teacher thought I was not in good shape, so he replaced me.

There is a circle of people around the court, everyone is watching the game, and I am watching her.

Her pair of white sneakers that have been washed yellow are so out of place, but this does not affect her mood at all.

When she jumped up happily, the two small groups of Hunqian wrapped in the school uniform were also shaking, and it was only then that I realized that she had grown up.

Looking at the two lumps trembling in her mouth, my face became hot.

I am a high school student, and she is a junior high school student. It stands to reason that there are many girls around me who are better developed than her, but none of the other girls can attract my attention. Dry tongue.

I'm always staring at girls, maybe I'm not normal!
(End of this chapter)