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"Thank you for your understanding." Uncle still said very polite.

Then the group went out, and when they got to the door, I heard the voice of complaint. I think of it, because I have recovered my spiritual power, I am naturally insensible and sensitive. I can clearly hear what they say when they lower their voice.

"Director, the old Mr. Xiang was not in the ward just now, and what he said was just a casual reason. There was no logic at all." A man complained in a low voice.

"What I said to you just now, you have forgotten again." Listening to the director's voice, he felt a little resentful of iron and steel. "The man who looks at the old gentleman but the president will bend down to three points. He will not pay any attention to us. He can find a reason to give us because he looks at me and we, because of the etiquette. You really have to ask people to give you an account. He just takes people away without saying a word No, we have nothing to say

Fortunately, there is an uncle, "if you ask her now, she doesn't know. Just wake up and think about other things. You can ask her slowly."

But when I speak seriously, I can't tell a lie. So as long as I make a mistake, I don't need to be tortured by my mother. As long as such a light and floating word is said, I will still come from the truth, which may be one of my few virtues.

In fact, I just thought about all kinds of reasons to prevaricate my parents, but I found that when I really started talking, I would never speak again. From childhood to adulthood, I often talked nonsense, but I never lied to them. This may be a kind of heredity. If it is a joke, I may tell a lot of lies, but they are all bull's head and horse's mouth In that case, I said there would be no burden because I knew it was fake, and no one would believe it. It was just that everyone was happy for a while.

I feel a little uncomfortable lowered his head, let the back lean on mom's shoulder, "sorry, let you worry." I can't say anything but this sentence.

"By the way, xing'er, to be honest with your mother, how did you suddenly pass out? If your uncle didn't find you in your room the next day, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous. Do you know that you have been sleeping for half a year, and for six months, we are worried about death." Mother is a little distressed and anxious, with reproach in her voice.

"You child is full of nonsense." Fortunately, my mother didn't go into it at all, just as I was talking nonsense again. After all, I used to run trains all over my mouth, and they were used to it.

"I think this is a metaphor, because I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you very much." I said, and then put my arm around my mother's neck, shaking, coquettish.

"Ah, I mean This is more embarrassing, I try to turn my brain to think of a more reasonable reason to cover up my mistake in the past.

As a result, my mother and father all looked at me and their eyebrows twisted together, "a year? Come back? "

"Finally back, a year." I can't help feeling.

It's a tacit understanding between my uncle and me to look at each other and smile.

The three of us held each other like this and became a group. My uncle looked at us with a smile. I thought about whether to give him a bear hug, but after thinking about it, I forbeared. My uncle and I never seemed to be so close. After all, we didn't spend much time together, but my uncle was the one who knew most about me. We were more like friends who forgot our years A friend of mine.

"Star." Dad finally reacted. Dad's shock was no less than Mom's, but dad was tactful and could restrain himself, so he was in a daze for a while.

"Ah, star, my dear girl." After my mother determined that it was a human being or not a ghost, she immediately hugged me, and she was both pro and hugged, but she really had the appearance in the TV series.

My mother calmed down for a while, then fixed her eyes on me, then came over, carefully, with a little Dodge, and then stretched out her finger to stab me. That posture was especially like when I was a child setting off firecrackers. I was afraid and covered my ears, and I was afraid of being hard on my scalp.

"Mom, it's me. What are you doing?" I spoke in silence.

"Ghost." My mother's voice is really loud. I just feel that my periosteum is shaking and speechless. When I say that my daughter is a ghost, my mother can do it. I have been in a coma for such a long time. She should cry with joy, and then our mother and daughter cry bitterly and tell us the thoughts in our hearts. It's really true that it's all deceitful. I think about it in my heart.

I don't pretend to be unconscious any more. I opened my eyes and looked at my uncle with cunning. Then I did it and laughed. I scared my mother so much that she called out, "ah."

"I mean Xiaoxing, of course. This little girl comes out to make trouble by herself and wants me to clean up for her. If I don't come in, I'll see how you end up." Uncle said helplessly.

"What are you talking about, uncle?" Mom immediately asked.

"Well, get up and know you're awake." I was still thinking that my uncle was so powerful, but I was disturbed by his voice.

"Ah?" The man's voice made an exclamation. Then the party walked away, and I finally couldn't hear the sound.

Uncle's words let my mother stop a basket of problems, can only shut her mouth and look at me. I shifted my eyes,

"uncle, do you want to see the doctor abroad?" Mom asked suddenly.

I feel that our culture is broad and profound, which is much better than those cold instruments. This may be due to the superiority in our bones.

"What kind of foreign doctor, but just to find a reason to discharge. Besides, star son is better, we can go back directly." Fortunately, my uncle is still from my side.

"But the star son so does not have the source coma for so long, also does not check, in case there are any sequelae." Mother's face is not at ease.

"I'm ok. Really, mom, I want to eat sweet and sour spareribs, I want to eat braised pork. Shall we go home?" I don't want to be coquettish again. It's a good weapon. I can't get rid of it.