Chapter 3078: You can't drink anymore
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Maoshan Ghostbusters
- Time 2011
- 1317 characters
- 2021-03-03 04:52:03
Mo Yue smiled and said, "Little Treasure's sister is really a wonderful flower, she actually fell asleep on the wine table."
Luffy smiled, "Children are more lethargic. I think the reason why my sister can fall asleep is because she is held by her mother. If her mother is not around, she will definitely not dare to sleep. Children are more dependent on their mothers, as long as they Now, the children feel at ease. If they find that their mother is not there, they specify that they are panicked. Not to mention sleeping, they will definitely cry and make trouble, and they must find their mother."
Mo Yue smiled and said, "I see, your human children are so squeamish."
Luffy smiled bitterly, "Don’t just take one of us. In fact, not only humans, but any creatures are counted. Who was not a baby when he was young? I don’t believe that the people of your demons are born immediately. They have grown up. All living things have a process of growth. Okay, now I continue to tell the story. After everyone left, the parents began to clean up the wine table, they poured the leftovers into a large pot, brought it to the kitchen, and used plastic The cloth was covered to prevent the mountain rats from stealing food. Next, the father worried that the stepmother was tired, he asked the stepmother to go to sleep with his sister, and he cleaned up the dishes by himself. I was sitting at the cleaned table alone, looking through the dim kitchen The lights, looking at the busy figure of my father, I could see that he was also very tired after tossing all night. I walked behind my father gently and whispered, Dad, you are tired, like cleaning up the dishes. , Why don’t you let your stepmother do it? My father was washing the dishes, he heard me ask him, turned his face, and smiled bitterly, I was indeed tired, but she was also tired, and she had to take care of the children. It’s not easy for a woman’s family to take a child. I frown, Dad, it’s not easy for her to take her sister alone, don’t you take me alone, are you easy? It’s not easy for you too. Father sighs, what do kids know? Now, you go to bed, it’s late, don’t talk nonsense here. I hummed, but didn’t turn around and leave. I stared at my father’s back and watched him scrubbing the tableware skillfully. When my biological mother was alive, my father had never been in the kitchen. Every time my biological mother quarreled with him, she would scold you when she was angry. I didn’t even know where the door of our kitchen was opened. Actually, I knew that my biological mother scolded you. Father, there’s no basis at all. Wouldn’t you know where the door of my kitchen opens? However, it’s a fact that my father doesn’t get out of the kitchen. I often sit at the table and stare at my mother’s busy figure in the kitchen. My father is busy. How long did I finally put the kitchen in order, the bowl was cleaned, the floor was swept, and when I looked back, I was surprised to find that I was still standing at the door looking at him, ah? Why are you still here? I didn't call you long ago Did you go to bed? I looked at my father and didn't speak. My father squatted down and patted my head, child, it's too late, go to bed quickly. Children stay up all night and they will not grow up. Go. I nodded, but He still stood still. Father sighed, took out a bottle of wine from the kitchen, brought a small dish of fried peanuts, and hummed a little song and walked out. I hurried to catch him and stop him, Dad, you today I drank a lot of wine late, and you can’t drink anymore. Father threw my hand away, hey, silly boy, dad is happy today, so drink more. Marriage is a great joy in life. When you grow up, You will also get married. When you get married, you will understand my current mood. My father seems to be in a hurry, where would he care about my dissuasion. Carrying a wine bottle, he walked straight to the table. He was at the table. Sit down, unscrewed the bottle cap, gulped the wine, ate peanuts, and had a happy smile on his face. Seriously, seeing my father look like this, I was really worried about him, so I cautiously Walked over, stood by the table, looking at him blankly. Father pointed to the chair by the table and smiled, kid, come here , You sit next to Dad. I sat down on the chair next to my father and looked at him timidly. He pushed the plate of peanuts in front of me and let me eat, but at the time, I was already very full and I couldn’t eat anything. My father squirting alcohol, I felt overwhelmed and had to shake my head, no! Dad, I am not hungry. Seeing my worried eyes, my father smiled, silly boy. Today is the day when my father is overjoyed. You should be happy for my father. Why are you sad? I whispered, but Dad, every time you drink too much, you have to hit people, so-father sighed, yes, but Dad is very happy today, can't hit people, don't worry. I shook my head vigorously, no! In the past, every time you drank too much, you would beat your mother, so I—before I finished speaking, I was interrupted roughly by my father. He put down the wine glass and fell heavily on the table, shaking the bottle on the table. Buzzing with the plate, I thought my father was about to hit me, so I was so scared that I stabled immediately, slid off the chair, ran to the main room, stood at the door, panting, watching in shock. he. Father laughed, poor boy, you look so scared, just like a frightened little rabbit, running fast. Dad has already told you that today is a day for Dad to be overjoyed. Dad doesn't know how to beat people. Come, come over. Seeing my father looking at me with a smile, I immediately relaxed my vigilance and walked back tremblingly and stopped beside him. When my father saw me coming back, he sighed, silly boy, today is the day when my father is so happy, why did you mention your biological mother? I whispered, but I miss my mother. After speaking, immediately burst into tears. Indeed, after my mother passed away, I have always missed her, her gentle smile, the fragrant food she cooked, and especially the feeling of falling asleep lying in her arms and being coaxed to sleep by her, so just now I saw my sister lying on her stepmother I fell asleep in my arms, and I was very envious, because I never had a chance to fall asleep in my mother's arms. Mom is no longer. The kind and gentle mother has passed away forever. Even if my father beat her and scolded her, she just endured it silently. My father felt sad when he saw me crying. He pushed the bottle aside, hugged me tightly, and whispered, your mother is a good woman, and I miss it very much. She, but now, she is no longer there. I just realized how busy and hard my life would be without her. When your mother was alive, father was a person who couldn't reach out to help even if an oil bottle fell, but now, father has learned all the housework, washing and cooking everything, no way, no mother at home , I have to do everything. The hard life exercised me. "