Chapter 59: It's Not Pleasant to Lie
I went to the living room and saw that the table was full of dishes, all of which were my favorite food. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info My dad was serving me dinner, and Daniel pulled out of the chair and motioned for me to sit down, looking like a gentleman, and the gauze on his forehead didn't detract from him.
"Daniel, let's talk about it later."
"Miss Yiren's invitation, how could I not agree. Where does Miss Ito want to talk? Is it in your room? Well? ā
Daniel approached me in a voice that only the two of us could hear, and my dad didn't notice the two of us as he bent over to fix the cloth on the table for me. This inexplicably made me feel ashamed, and I immediately stood up and walked to the seat next to me and sat down.
"What's wrong?"
"It's okay, Dad, I prefer to sit in this position."
"It's just you."
Despite the disgusting words in his mouth, my dad kept pouring vegetables into my bowl, which had become a small mountain.
"Okay, Dad, that's enough, I can't finish eating."
When my dad heard this, he gave up.
My dad knows that I eat very little, but I still work so long and make so many delicious foods. Looking at the spiky dishes in the bowl, my nose suddenly became a little sour. Maybe I'm more emotional by nature, and I'm always moved by a little thing.
Home and loved ones have a place in my heart that can never be replaced.
I kept my head down and ate silently, even if I couldn't eat, I had to try to hold on, otherwise I would feel that I had failed my dad.
"Miss Yiren, your appetite looks good today, isn't this sauerkraut fish very appetizing, I made it for you."
"Mr. Daniel, I know the taste of my dad's cooking best, you don't have to say these ambiguous words."
Actually, I kind of don't like Daniel's inches, even though we can get through the danger together twice. He is a person who always gives me different feelings. It's been like that since I was a kid.
He was 15 and I was 9. He pestered me and followed me, gave me toys and snacks, but every time I was in front of him, I would make a fool of myself. Either all the books in the bag fell out, or they fell to the ground without any image, or they were choked by his words. Now that I think about it, all of these things all ended up with the same result, which was my injury.
It was also at that time that I realized that my blood was different from ordinary people. My dad knew that my bleeding was not easy to stop, but he didn't know that the snakes, rats, insects and ants were attracted by my blood, and he probably didn't think about it at all.
But was it a coincidence that Daniel pestered me at that time and caused my injury, or was it intentional? I don't want to speculate on people's hearts with the greatest malice, I always think that there must be a reason for everything, and no one is born to want to harm others. But since I experienced the beautiful boy and the old self Huai'an, I still have a little bit of a relationship.
"Haha, Miss Yiren, you are mistaken, I caught the sauerkraut of this sauerkraut fish from the jar, and I also prepared those ingredients, although I am not in charge, but this has some of my heart. What do you say, Miss Iren? ā
"Daniel did help out in the kitchen and told you a lot about you. You're also older, and you should have your own ideas about many things. ā
"Dad, Mr. Daniel always talks with a mouth full of trains, you can't trust it all."
He didn't say anything. Let's just say that you signed up for a training class, and he happened to be teaching it. You study these are your decisions, I don't interfere, just don't be greedy, I heard that studying medicine is very hard. ā
"Dad, don't worry, I know, in fact, the freshman class is quite easy, and I will definitely get a scholarship again this semester!"
"The scholarship is secondary, it's you who matters. When you go to college, you should still have your own life plan, and don't spend a day in a mess and not know what you're doing. ā
"yes, I know."
"By the way, last time I called you, it wasn't you who answered, he said it was you, sir...... Did you mean by your teacher? ā
I almost forgot about it. Listening to my dad mention it, I started to think about how to explain it.
"It is indeed my teacher, who taught us metaphysics, an old professor. You know, Dad, who studies metaphysics, "Zhou Yi" or something, are all a bit traditional, and I usually call him Mr. Now when I have time, I can translate some materials for him. When you called, I was doing the finishing work, so I asked Professor Zhang to answer the phone for me, but I didn't expect it to be Dad. ā
"It's all on vacation and you still translate materials for others? How is that professor? I didn't listen to him very well. ā
"Dad, you know, those old professors are a little quirky."
I was making up lies, but I felt a little bad in my heart. can't tell his only relative, it seems, it's still a little sad. My mood suddenly became a little low, and I didn't pay attention to the meaningful look in Daniel's eyes looking at me.
"Yiren?"
"What's wrong, Dad?"
"It's okay, it looks like you're not happy all of a sudden."
"Nope. This one has a bit of a lot of bones, and I'm concentrating on picking them. ā
"Oh, that's good. Let's eat. Daniel said you want to eat cold daylily, it's cold, I heated it up, maybe it's not cold salad, you eat it. ā
My dad gave me a chopstick daylily, and I suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, I didn't expect that there was really daylily at home. However, he didn't eat other people's food at all, and I didn't know what I was thinking.
Why don't you pack a little and go back to your room and ask your husband?
I was thinking about how to coax my husband while eating in silence, and if it weren't for Daniel's remarks from time to time that I couldn't speak, the meal would have been quite happy.
After the meal, the "ghostly" Daniel was finally gone, and my ears were finally quiet. Secretly packed some food, and I went back to my room.
My husband was still asleep, and the sound of my door opening was so loud that it didn't wake up.
I lay on the bed, approached my husband, and stared at it.
Speaking of which, I've known Mr. for more than a month, and I haven't carefully observed how he sleeps. It was small in itself, even smaller when coiled in a circle, and it buried its head in what looked like a circle of silver thread lying there, much quieter than its usual swaggering appearance. But even so, the dazzling silver can't be ignored.
I rubbed its silver body and thought, this world is wonderful. It's such a small lump that can become the size of a mountain.
I still can't understand what kind of existence the world and monsters are. However, one day, I will get closer to the truth.