The sorrow of the orange 12

Walking on the street, I felt that the slap was still hot and painful. But it wasn't where it hurts. I'm wandering around alone, I don't know where to go, I'm going to the hospital now, I'm going to let my grandmother know that I have an argument with my dad like this, it will definitely worry them, and the house will definitely not go back.

In the end, I actually walked to the door of Zuo Yue's house, I hesitated to knock on their door, and it was her mother who opened the door. When he saw that it was me, he quickly pulled me in. She smiled and said, "Qiao Duo, Auntie hasn't seen you for a long time, and I miss you to death." "Zuo Yue's mother is very kind to people, she has always been very good to me, I like her like my own mother.

She asked me to talk to Zuo Yue, and I walked into Zuo Yue's room and saw her surfing the Internet. She's a boring person who always locks herself up at home. When she saw that it was me, she was very happy and said, "I thought it was my mother's other daughter, no wonder she was so happy." ”

I walked over and pinched her face and said decadently, "I had a big fight with my dad and almost got into a fight, no, to be precise, he hit me." ”

She looked at me in surprise, puzzled. After I explained what happened, she was silent for a while, and then came up with her comment: "Then Dad didn't tell you because he cared about you, you actually used your mother to fight against your father, you are looking for a fight." ”

"You actually helped him, it's really elbow out." I said a little unhappily.

"What's the matter, as long as the people who make our family Qiao Duo wronged are bad people, I resolutely don't forgive." As she spoke, she scratched my waist, which made me tickle a little and then I couldn't help but laugh.

After a while, her mother called for us to eat, and we made a lot of dishes, and her mother kept going to the bowl. And Zuo Yue's father is an unusually busy person, and he is a very serious person, which is daunting, but I rarely meet her father every time I go to their house.

"Mom, you don't care about me as soon as Qiao Duo comes?" Zuo Yue saw her mother vigorously putting vegetables into my bowl and joked with her mother.

Her mother smiled, put a chicken leg in her bowl and said happily, "You are both my daughters, and I hurt both of you." ”

Hearing her say that, I started to choke up a little. Zuo Yue's mother hurriedly hugged me and asked nervously, "Is it that Auntie's cooking is not delicious?" ”

"No, Auntie, you are so good to me, just like my own mother."

"Silly boy......" she stroked my head.

In the warm arms of Zuo Yue's mother, I felt the breath of maternal love that I hadn't had for a long time.

In the evening, I chatted with Zuo Yue for a long time. I left early the next morning because I was really worried about my grandmother, so I wanted to go to the hospital early. Zuo Yue didn't keep me anymore because she knew me better than anyone else.