Chapter 125.5 Democratic Centralism within the Family
"Well, so be it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info If you have realized your mistake, give it to others......"
When Quan's mother said this, she suddenly seemed to realize something, stopped her speech, stood up, walked to the coffee table, picked up her mobile phone, and walked to the balcony without saying a word.
And Li Quan, who was inexplicably left aside, was naturally both dazed and helpless, searching his stomach and thinking carefully about what this person was referring to, but after all, he still got nothing.
picked up her mobile phone on the balcony and dialed a number and said a few words, and then Quan's mother hung up the phone and returned to the living room.
Li Quan hurriedly tightened his slightly relaxed body and greeted his mother's return in a standard upright posture.
Quan's mother was satisfied with this serious attitude, bowed her head slightly, and sat upright on the sofa in front of Li Quan this time.
"Well, continue with the previous topic." Quan's mother had a grim face, and because of her professional habits, she continued to say to Li Quan with a little bit of officialdom, "If you have realized your mistakes......
"Uh, Mom?" Seeing that Quan's mother had talked about this topic again, Li Quan cautiously raised his right hand and asked.
"Well, you say." Quan's mother, who is accustomed to paying attention to the system of democratic centralism, decided to give Li Quan a chance to be democratic at this time, and then after a while, she could justifiably concentrate it.
"If you have to say that you recognize your mistakes, ...... you mean?"
Although it is very likely that rashly asking this kind of question at this time will directly anger the mother sitting on the sofa, if you continue to fool around, the next situation is very likely to become more difficult to manage.
Li Quan, who has been dealing with his own mother for seventeen years, knows this very well, so even if he has to take some risks, he resolutely asks this question.
"Hmm......" But unexpectedly, for this kind of question, which can almost be said to challenge the dignity of her parents, Quan's mother was not annoyed, but just frowned and squinted at Li Quan with three points of disdain and two points of pity, and said with the remaining five points of disgust: "What? You still haven't understood what I've been saying for so long? β
This gaze and tone made Li Quan very uncomfortable, but out of consideration for his personal safety, he finally nodded obediently according to the objective reality.
"What else can I say?" Quan's mother leaned forward and put her hands on the coffee table in front of the sofa, and her right index finger slowly tapped the tempered glass countertop of the coffee table, and then suddenly raised her head and cast her sharp gaze directly on Li Quan's eyes, "It's the thing on the road that you ran away with the little girl." β
...... on the road Little Girl...... Gas Run......
Li Quan silently repeated these keywords, and then his brain was running rapidly, if all these keywords were linked together, then what his mother said was ......
Did you have a little bit of a mess with Chen Huiran just now?
"Hey, that's the one you're talking about......"
Finding out that his mother's so-called "mistake" actually made Chen Huiran angry, Li Quan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and even became a little inexplicably proud, "That guy won't be there......
"Eh, eh, eh! Mom, why are you pulling my ears? β
Then in the next second, as if Shinnosuke Nohara was facing Miya Nohara, Li Quan tilted his head and screamed in pain, but after all, it was difficult for people to raise even the slightest pity and pity.
"Why did my mother give birth to an idiot like you?"
As soon as Quan's mother was annoyed, she didn't have time to take care of her qi cultivation skills, and the words in her mouth became a little vulgar.
Others may be surprised to see this rare sight, but for Li Quan, who has experienced a hundred battles and seen a lot-
This attitude is sending the most dangerous signal.
So he involuntarily took two steps back, trying to retreat to a safe area that only existed in his imagination.
But obviously, this did not have any effect on Quan's mother's will, she still raised her eyebrows, just pointed to a small table with a landline phone that had been placed behind Li Quan and said, "Go!" Give someone a call and ask her if she's free this weekend? β
Huh? Who to call?
Although Li Quan wanted to fool the past like this, but in the face of his own mother's horizontal eyebrows, he really didn't have the courage, so he had to turn around in cringe, and slowly picked up the big red microphone reluctantly.
Although the big red microphone is made of plastic, it is held in Li Quan's hand at the moment, as if it has a thousand weights.
Although it is normal to call Chen Huiran, it is ......
At the behest of her parents like this, she had to ask her very strangely if she was free on the weekend, but it was something she had never experienced before.
After all, the seventeen-year-old Li Quan is just like a cute husky born before term, not only looks cute and cute, but also very simple and cute inside.
And after that, a few years later......
After all, that's all for later.
The young-toothed husky shuddered and dialed the local landline number that had just been upgraded to eight digits, and then was apprehensive in a "beep" waiting ringback tone.
"Hello?" Finally, after about ten seconds of anxious waiting, the phone on the other side was picked up, and a lazy female voice came from the microphone, and Li Quan was very familiar with it.
"Whew-" Hearing another reassuring voice sounding on the other side, Li Quan on the other side of the microphone breathed a long sigh of relief, and a heart that was originally hanging high and thumping slowly put down.
The person on the other side of the phone was obviously very familiar with Li Quan's voice, but when he heard this exhalation, he immediately reacted, and then raised the hand that didn't hold the microphone, and poured the "canned drink" in his hand into his mouth for a long time, and then sighed with an extremely happy "ah", and then responded in a more bold tone, "That, is Xiaobai?" β
Listening to a series of strange voices coming from the other side of the microphone, Li Quan felt as if he could already see the live broadcast screen on the other side, so he couldn't help frowning and pursing his lips, and then tried his best to pretend to be calm and indifferent and replied to her: "Well, it's me, Sister Jing." β
The answer on the other side of the microphone was a grunt, Li Quan waited patiently for about ten seconds, and Chen Jing, who was busy, seemed to remember that he was answering the phone, hurriedly put down the "canned drink" in his hand, and apologized to Li Quan on the other side of the microphone, "That, I'm sorry, I'm a little thirsty, so I drank water." β
Although Li Quan is naΓ―ve, he is by no means stupid, how can he believe even a word of her in this kind of rhetoric.
"That, Sister Jing, are you really drinking water?"
Li Quan asked her so bluntly.