More than half a year has passed since it left, and it has grown from a small toad into a big toad.
A toad that had lived alone for a long time had learned a lot, but the only thing it couldn't understand was its species.
In the stillness of the night, when even ghosts are asleep, this toad always falls into deep thought: is it a frog or a toad?
Is its biological father the toad in the house, or the frog next door surnamed Wang?
It had always thought that only it, the toad, had doubts about its species. Unexpectedly, a man and a woman in front of it started arguing about what kind of species it was.
As a toad, it was so excited it almost cried.
Finally, is it time to find out what kind of species it is?
It's so happy.
Xu Moran and Xu Ye argued for a long time, and she felt a lump in her throat. What was wrong with her? Why did she suddenly argue with Xu Ye about the toad and the frog for so long?
"Alright." Xu Moran decided to end the topic. "I'm not going to argue with you about whether it's a toad or a frog. I have important things to do."
After saying that, he turned and walked forward.
When Xu Ye caught up with Xu Moran, he glanced at the toad in the grass again.
"Croak, croak, croak!" The toad, which had been squatting in the grass contemplating life, was startled by Xu Ye's sharp gaze, screamed, and peed itself.
As soon as it made the croaking sound, it was stunned. Everyone says that only frogs make the croaking sound. Could it be that its real father is really the frog with the surname Wang that lives next door?
No, it doesn't want to be the product of an extramarital affair; it wants its father to be a toad.
Fortunately, Xu Ye didn't glance at the secretly heartbroken toad a second time. He took long strides and chased after Xu Moran in the direction she had gone.
After the two people, a man and a woman, who had been arguing for a long time about what kind of creature it was, left one after the other, the toad felt an indescribable sense of loss.
They had agreed to argue whether it was a toad or a frog, but they left before the answer was given.
The toad crouching in the grass hopped around twice, feeling incredibly distressed. If it could speak, it would surely shout in the direction Xu Moran and Xu Ye had gone, "Honey...honey...don't go! Figure out whether I'm a toad or a frog before you leave!"
Unfortunately, being a toad, it couldn't speak, so it could only watch helplessly as the man and woman walked further and further away, with no possibility of turning back.
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The toad, deceiving itself, waited in the grass for a while longer, but still didn't see the man and woman return, and finally gave up completely.
Just as it was about to hop back to its nest for a good sleep, hoping to soothe its wounded heart in its dreams, a frog larger than itself blocked its path.
It looked at the frogs blocking its way, and when it saw who was blocking its way, it was stunned.
What blocked its path was none other than its toad father.
No, it should be its former toad father. Now it's certain that its father is the frog next door surnamed Wang.
Waaah, seeing its old toad father brings back a flood of childhood memories. It used to ride on the back of this toad father like a horse.
What a pity...
Since it wasn't anyone's biological son, it didn't want to shamelessly try to claim kinship, especially with such a close relative as father and son.
Just as it was about to hop away quietly, the old toad blocked its way.
The old toad not only blocked its path, but also pounced on it.
The little toad was startled. Could it be that after more than half a year, the old toad had finally found evidence of his toad wife's affair with the frog next door surnamed Wang, and was now trying to destroy the offspring of their affair?
Thinking this, the little toad was terrified. Saving its life was of utmost importance, so it decided to push the old toad aside and run away.
Seeing the little toad struggling fiercely and about to break free, the old toad quickly spoke to it in a language only toads could understand: "My dear son, it's all my fault. I've wronged you. You've suffered outside. Come home with me, and I'll make it up to you!"
The little toad was startled again and looked at the old toad in front of it with the same eyes one would give a toad locked up in a frog mental hospital.
Is it because it's been cuckolded by its toad wife that it's gone crazy, which is why it's hugging her and saying such things?
No, based on what it saw and heard during its half-year stay in the cemetery, there's another possibility why the old toad suddenly found it and was so enthusiastic towards it.
This is possible because the old toad couldn't swallow the bitterness of being cuckolded and then unexpectedly becoming a father, and was planning revenge.
Its plan was this: first, it would pretend to have wronged the little toad, trick it into going home, then tie it up, skin it, and fry it in oil to make it a snack to go with drinks.
Oh my god, being turned into a deep-fried frog is terrifying! It doesn't want to be that way!
When inner fear is amplified to an extreme, the power it releases is astonishing. The little toad pushed the old toad aside and hopped forward.
Whether it's humans or animals, there's a saying that always applies: "Old ginger is spicier."
In terms of physical strength, the old toad is indeed no match for the young toad, but in terms of experience, the young toad is far inferior to the old toad.
It didn't jump very far before it was pounced on by the old toad again.
The little toad looked at the old toad with a terrified expression, and asked in toad language, still shaken, "What...what do you want to do?"
Although it's not frog breeding season now, and it's not female, if the old toad suddenly becomes aggressive, it'll be 100% in trouble.
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