Chapter 132 Love Scraps
Then I saw the girl's expression crack, "What grade are you in?"
"It's the first grade of junior high school." Wen Song looked proud that he was no longer a primary school student.
"Little friends, turn left in front of the toy shelf. I'm going home. Bye~" The two girls ran away.
I was trying so hard to hold back my laughter that I ended up hurting myself.
Wen Song must not know that his Ultraman ruined the first wonderful encounter in his life.
After buying things and returning home, Wen Song really kept his word and didn't let me take any of the three big bags of things. I felt guilty about enslaving child labor.
As soon as he walked in, he started yelling, "Brother, I bought your favorite cucumber-flavored potato chips."
"Does your brother like cucumber-flavored potato chips?" I was a little curious because this flavor is my least favorite.
"Yeah, he said cucumber flavor makes it seem healthier."
I:"……"
Wen Bo was obviously much more calm. He saw Ultraman in the bag at a glance and looked at his younger brother with complicated eyes.
I suddenly thought, should I have asked him to come along too? What if he wanted to buy one too? They are both younger brothers, so I shouldn't favor one over the other.
I hurriedly said, "Wenbo, whatever toys you like, I will buy them for you."
He looked at me with a mixture of laughter and tears: "Sister, I'm a high school student now."
I was a little confused. “I don’t know what high school boys do for fun.”
He looked down at me helplessly and said, "I don't want to play with toys anymore. I want to get into an A-level university like you."
"Oh, you need the Hengshui secret scroll!" I suddenly realized.
During dinner, my dad's cell phone rang four times but he didn't answer it. When it rang the fifth time, he couldn't sit still and ran to the yard to answer it.
When he came back, his face looked a little serious, and his uncle noticed it, "Second brother? What's wrong? What happened?"
Without thinking, my dad blurted out, "Oh, it's about the factory."
"Dad, today is the first day of the Lunar New Year. Even the security guards at the factory are on holiday."
I helplessly reminded him that even if he wanted to lie, he had to find someone reliable.
"Oh, I mean there's something going on with the client." My dad was a little flustered.
"Don't customers celebrate the New Year?" My uncle was also a little confused.
"Yes, they are foreign customers. They don't celebrate the New Year."
My dad seemed to have thought of something and began his performance, "A foreign client has arrived in City A and wants to discuss some details with me, so I have to rush over tonight and be back in two days."
He looked at me and said, "Mengmeng, you play here first, I'll come back to pick you up in two days."
"Are you in such a hurry? No customer can let us have a good New Year's celebration." Grandma asked with a stern face.
My dad pulled her aside, and I pretended to go get some dumplings, eavesdropping. Unfortunately, their voices were too quiet, so I could only vaguely hear, "She has a fever, a high fever that keeps coming back. She can't take care of herself."
The illegitimate child must be sick, no wonder he is so anxious.
I remember when I was a child, I had a fever and my father didn’t show up from beginning to end. Later, my mother quarreled with him, saying that he was on a business trip while the child was sick.
My dad said, "You're a doctor. Why should I worry about you? Besides, it's useless for me to come. I'm not a doctor."
Yes, the child was sick and he was not a doctor, but he still rushed there.
My heart started to feel sour again. After all, that child was more important to him than me.
Suddenly I felt a little pitiful. My mother loves her niece and my father loves his illegitimate son. What about me?
To say that they don’t love me is not necessarily true, but to say that they love me, it’s not that much.
Basically, all I can get is a little bit of love.
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