Chapter 193: Dialogue
"Who's coming?" My dad asked me.
"My aunt and my uncle-in-law...... And my sister and my brother over there, both came......" I said. I thought my dad would be surprised, but when he heard it, he frowned and said, "What the hell is it, suddenly I remembered to run here?" But what's the matter? ”
"How do I know, can you go back and ask?" My tone was a little impatient, and after Li Yaowen on the side heard it, he asked curiously, "Who is that?" ”
I was about to say what I have to do with you, when I heard my father say to Li Yaowen, "It's not this bear's parents yet!" ”
"Whoever says it's a bear, you're fine!" As soon as I heard my dad open his mouth and say that I was a bear, the already bad mood instantly became even worse. When my dad saw me talking back to him, he tried to expand me with his fist, but let me slip away. Seeing this, he said to Li Yaowen, "It's not early, and someone from home is coming, let's go back first." Hurry up and go home and get some food, and come to my house to play someday! Try the craftsmanship of our little son, the bear girl can make rice! ”
"Okay!" Li Yaowen nodded, smiling brightly. But when I heard my dad say that about me, I couldn't smile at all. God knows how he likes to hurt me in front of others? Don't you know that I also want to save face? After Li Yaowen walked away, my father began to open his mouth again to reprimand me, "You bear girl, you don't know how to speak when you see people?" People have top grades in the whole school, and you don't know how to say a good word to someone, and then it will be good to teach you! Just know to talk back to me! ”
"What is there to say, even if I don't say it, I don't understand and ask him, won't he teach me?" I said.
"If you don't say that people who listen to you are not happy to teach you!"
"You know that, too?" I glanced at my dad and said, "Then you don't know how to say good things to my uncle when you're working?" ”
"Can your uncle be the same as the one surnamed Li? He just wants to hear good things from 'others', and wants 'others' to exclude him! "My dad was immediately angry when he heard me say that, and the word 'others' in his mouth was aggravated. Said disdainfully, "What kind of face is he?" It's not like I haven't said good things to him, do you think he listens to him? It's different when others say it, and he believes it when others say that is fragrant! I said that the money is good, and he has to think about it! ”
"Cut ......" I didn't bother to argue with him anymore, rolled my eyes, raised my feet and walked up to him. When we got home, my dad asked me to take the shovel back into the house, and he went to my uncle first.
When I put my things away, my aunt was busy coming out. A large group of people sat in the hall and talked, and in addition to my father, neighbors from before and after also came. I guess I came to see the excitement, and I didn't know what kind of relatives were coming when I saw the car parked in front of my house! Looking at this situation, it is much more lively than the New Year.
"What are you doing at the door?" When my dad saw me coming and standing at the door, he just smirked and didn't speak, so he commanded me. I pouted, and though I was a little reluctant, I asked my aunt what she wanted me to help with.
"Peel a little garlic cloves for me, and I won't be able to boil the fish for a while!"
"Oh." I nodded, took a handful of garlic from the bucket under the large table, squatted on the ground and peeled it. When my aunt saw this, she asked me to give her some of it, and I shook my head and said no, but she moved over with a stool and peeled it with me.
"Just let the little girl peel a few garlic heads, what are you peeling with the guests?" Seeing this, my dad said to the side. But my aunt didn't care, and just listened to her, "That's not what she said!" Do the guests have to work, too? Otherwise, just sit and wait to eat, and the master won't say anything? ”
"Say what? Isn't it just sitting and waiting for the guests to eat! My dad said, in a tone of course. But we all heard it, and it was his joking words, "Do you have to work to be a guest?" Who will come to your house in the future? ”
"Look at your dad's difficult one, where can he be liked?" My aunt ignored my dad's words and turned to me. I didn't laugh, just shook my head. When my dad heard this, he raised his voice and joked with her, "Eh! Don't worry if I'm difficult or not! Where can you let people keep you, that's your ability! It's not that I brag to you, when I was young, it was common for me not to touch my home for three or four months! There's no one who cares about my food......"
Look at you proudly, how did you get that nickname, you don't have any points in your heart? After listening to my dad's boasting, I said with contempt in my heart. But unlike me, the adults were happy when they heard my dad's boasting. It's just that what I don't know is, how much praise is in that laughter? Or is it irony?