Chapter 504

She was also very uncomfortable and hit her head hard in his arms: "husband, if we really come to the point where we can't compound one day, can we and don't embarrass the children so that they can live what kind of life they like?"

"Silly, don't you say this nonsense."

"Can I?"

"Put away all your bad words. What's the trouble? Go to bed and I'll deal with you if you're uncomfortable." if you don't agree, clean up until you're satisfied

Wei Zidu's mouth and turned back to him.

The old man didn't like such cold violence. He grabbed her shoulder with both hands and made her turn around and bump into his arms. "Sleep."

This lovely little wife is sometimes a little silly.

Yang Yang called Wei Zi and then called again.

Familiar numbers can be memorized in her mind even if they are reversed.

It's her mother's. Yang Suyan answered the phone and said, "Yang Yang, what time is it now? Why don't you go to bed and call so late? Didn't the teacher teach you etiquette and teach you these rules?"

"Mommy, I just miss you now."

"Don't think you say so. You don't have to go dancing tomorrow. If you have time to call, you can learn your French well. I've seen why your English is so poor. You only got 97 points this time. If you don't do well in French in the next day, I'll sign up for some remedial classes for you. I'll tell the teacher to let you come out half an hour in the evening, Go out and study again. "

Yang Yang's words are really speechless.

Biting his teeth and holding back tears, he waited for his mother to finish talking before he said, "Mommy, I know."

"Just know. How was your Korean test today?"

"I don't know," she said softly, "Mommy, I love you."

"Well, just hang up on me if you have nothing to do. Go to bed quickly. Your teacher who took the exam today will send it to my mobile phone tomorrow. You can't embarrass me. You can learn more when you have time in the future. Don't always talk on the phone."

Yang Yang Hung up the phone. The noble school is a closed room, and in the evening, only the teaching school has a very bright headlamp on it, which is very high and a little dazzling, which can illuminate most of the playground.

She covered her eyes, so it was dark everywhere. She wanted to call her father and tell him that she loved him, but she didn't have her father's number. Mommy didn't allow her to save it or ask her father. She wanted to call her grandparents and mom, saying she was so tired, she was so tired that she was almost out of breath, but at this time, they all fell asleep, They'll be worried if you call.

In my heart, I was suddenly not afraid at all.

In fact, she was very shy in the Korean test today. When she was dancing ballet, she fell, her toes rolled a lot of blood, and her ankles were swollen like steamed bread. No students would help her. The slogan here is to cultivate independent, talented and noble elite students.

And her age is far from theirs, and people don't like to pay attention to her. Friendship is very few.

Her Mommy doesn't want love in her bones, so don't think about who you send her here. Don't love anyone except her.

Tears trickled down from her fingers. She cried very sad and painful.

When she released her hand, she smiled again in the dark, opened the heavy curtain, looked at the headlamp of the teaching building and began to tidy up her things.

I drew a smiling face, a lovely smiling face, with a colorful rainbow. This is an album for my little sister. I hope she can be happy every day.

The second aunt will be happy to see it, because she is a very lovely person.

And the small train she made herself, which was made in the art class. This is Xi's brother's. she likes her little sister so much. She gives her her favorite hairpin and crystal gadgets.

She put on her most beautiful and favorite clothes. They were not school uniforms or skirts, but suspenders. She liked them, but she didn't have the chance to wear them. She bought them when grandma took her out.

It took a lot of effort to turn it out. I fell too hard today. Even my hands were still sore. I put on everything and went out. Only then did I find that it was colder outside.

Today, after the exam, many parents came to pick up their classmates home. Because she didn't remember what festival it was today, she saw many people happily dressed up and going out. All waiting outside were dad or mom, or mom and dad waiting together.

She was very envious. She was very jealous. The quieter and quieter time and the fewer and fewer dormitory buildings made her want to open her mouth and shout loudly.

There were not many people left. At this time, Ju Ben was asleep and quiet. She didn't wear shoes. She walked barefoot and enjoyed the feeling of not wearing shoes. She walked out all the way, and then stepped on the black stairs to go up.

Layer after layer, she looked down. It seemed that countless hands wanted to pull her down and call her name.

She smiled, but still walked up.

After opening the door leading to the roof, he carried the door with his back hand. The light here was brighter. Looking up, the light on the other side of the teaching building was like the sun.

The wind blew on her and almost blew her little body back. The cold wind was like a knife. She was not afraid of such thin clothes.

Looking down, it's very high. At the moment, it's too dark to see the stars. The whole world is just like her alone.

She climbed up the protective fence, sat on it, retracted one foot, pulled off the gauze wrapped around her toes, and didn't need it anymore.

After pulling the gauze, the wound on her toe and blood came out, but at this moment, she quietly watched it roll out without feeling any pain.

When she stood up, she looked at the light, and if she heard someone gently calling her, she would jump down.

She feels that she is now in full bloom like a flower. She doesn't have to recite words every day, learn French and Korean every day, recite poetry, run ballet and learn the piano every day, and she doesn't have to be hungry every day.

She saw it. Her second aunt took her to eat French fries and bought a lot of delicious food. The ice cream she said was added with strawberry jam. It was really fragrant and sweet. She was not willing to eat it.

Once she learned the violin and passed a store. She saw a mother feeding children ice cream. Her saliva was about to flow down, but her mother didn't allow her to eat.