I really don't want to be a teacher

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Listening to what the boy said, Lian Ge was not in a hurry, but just looked at the boy and waited quietly.

In the alley, a little quieter,

Only the sound of accumulated rainwater flowing across the ground in the alley was left, mixed with the sound of rainwater beating densely on the roofs of nearby houses.

……

"Whoosh..."

Outside the alley, the gusty wind with the downpour was still howling on the street, shaking the trees along the street.

"...My mother...Mom, her leg has been broken for a long time, and she has always needed to use a wheelchair and crutches."

"...my mother's legs have never been better..."

The boy curled up, his trembling gradually stopped, but he couldn't stop his trembling as he continued,

"... Before my mother's leg was bad, my father often went on business trips... After my mother's leg was broken, my father changed jobs to take care of my mother..."

"...I also changed to a school that is very close to my home, so that I don't need my mother to pick me up. When my father is not free, I can go back by myself..."

"... Before my mother's legs were bad, it was my mother who cooked... After my mother's legs were bad, it was grandma who cooked, and after grandma died, it was dad who cooked..."

"...Dad used to like smoking very much... Later, Dad listened to Mom and stopped smoking..."

With a trembling voice, the boy said every sentence, curled up, trembling even more violently.

Chapter 1005 Do You Hate

"...Daddy pinches mommy's legs every day, and daddy pushes mommy out for a walk every day..."

"...in the past, my grandma helped my mother into a wheelchair before going out to buy groceries... Later, my father helped my mother into the wheelchair and then went to work..."

"...Dad told me that if my mother's legs are bad, she will also be in a bad mood. Let me not make my mother angry. My mother's legs are not convenient. Let me come back early after school and take good care of my mother when I am at home..."

"...Grandma also told me before, telling me not to make my mother angry, and to help my mother when she needs help..."

"...I help my mother get the things in the kitchen, help my mother get the things under the refrigerator, and my mother can't get it..."

"...I also followed my father and pushed my mother out for a walk..."

"...my mother's legs have never been good, it's always been like this..."

The boy curled up, with his feet back, leaning against the wall that was still dripping with rain,

Trembling all over, he said aloud,

"...But, I saw me...my mother was chopping vegetables in the kitchen, standing up and chopping vegetables...nothing was working..."

"...My mother's legs have never been good... She has always needed to sit in a wheelchair, with crutches... Her legs have never been good..."

The boy's voice trembled, and the boy's eyes reflected in the rainwater accumulated on the ground showed fear, and his body trembled twitching.

Outside the alley, the stormy wind still pulls the branches and leaves on the side of the road and shakes them back and forth. Some leaves that have been soaked by the rainstorm are pulled from the trees, and they fall on the street, where they are hit by the rapid and dense raindrops, and then washed away by the rush. The rainwater swept away.

"...Boom!"

"...I didn't run away from home, I didn't run away from a fight with... and my mother, I didn't run away from a fight..."

At this moment,

A gust of wind roared into the alley again from the entrance of the alley, rolled up an empty plastic bottle that had been washed by the rainwater on the ground, and slammed it heavily against the wall at the end of the alley, making a crashing sound.

It seemed to be startled again by a sudden sound,

The boy who was talking couldn't help trembling all over, then stopped trembling slightly, and said hurriedly.

Tighten your legs again, lower your head, and curl up, leaning against the wall dripping with rain.

The boy's eyes reflected in the puddles on the ground became more frightened.

Looking at the boy curled up, trembling all over, still unable to stop the fear, murmuring repeatedly,

Lian Ge paused his gaze,

"I know, let's talk slowly."

With a calm tone again, Lian Ge said something again.

It seems that because of Lian Ge's words, or just because there are other people around,

The boy stopped trembling all over, curled up, tucked his legs, raised his head slowly, and looked at Lian Ge,

Looking around, the boy paused again,

"...That day, it was Friday night, and the next day was Saturday."

The boy curled up, raised his head a little, with unconcealable fear in his eyes, and paused again,

His voice was trembling even with his body, and he was speaking aloud,

"...Dad needs to go to work on Saturday, and I have a holiday."

"...the next day I needed to take care of my mother at home...my mother's legs were always bad and needed someone to take care of...so I went to bed early that night..."

"...Only my father and mother are still watching TV in the living room, and my father is still pinching my mother's legs, and then talking to my mother, it seems to be something that can be said for work... It's all about my father, and my mother rarely talks... "

"...Then I fell asleep...Before, when I woke up, it was already dawn...But, when I woke up that day, the sky outside the window was still dark, but outside the door...from under the door I can see the light, the lights are still on...then it is still noisy outside the house, there are always sounds...it seems like someone is chopping vegetables in the kitchen, it keeps making noises, but I can't hear my parents talking..."

"... I didn't want to go out to see it at first... I didn't want to go out to see it..."

"...But, I couldn't fall asleep... I just opened the bedroom door and walked out of the room..."

As the boy spoke, his whole body trembled more violently, his eyes widened slightly, his eyes couldn't stop the fear,

"In the living room, the lights are on. In the kitchen, the lights are off."

"...I can't see Dad in the living room."

"...Mom...Mom is standing in the kitchen."

With a trembling voice, the boy looked in front of him, as if recalling that scene, his eyes frightened, his whole body froze and trembling,

"...mother standing in the kitchen..."

"The wheelchair is in the living room, and the crutches are next to the wheelchair."

"Mom... Mom didn't use a wheelchair or crutches. With her back to me, she was standing in the kitchen, chopping vegetables..."

"...In the kitchen, the lights were not turned on, and I could only see my mother's back. I couldn't see my mother clearly, and I couldn't see what my mother was cutting...In the kitchen, it was also very dark. The sound of the knife cutting on the chopping board was always heard. ring."

"...Mom cut it very seriously, she didn't seem to notice that I walked into the living room, and kept her back to me..."

"...I stood in the living room, a little scared, so I called my mother..."

With his eyes open, looking straight ahead, his eyes grew more frightened, the boy said in a trembling voice,

"Mom... Mom stopped chopping vegetables, turned around with the kitchen knife, looked at me...then stood there, looked at me..."

"...Then he took the kitchen knife and walked out of the kitchen... The kitchen knife seemed to have been washed, and it was still dripping with water..."

"...Mom took a kitchen knife, walked up to me, and stood in front of me..."

"... I stood, stood in front of my mother, raised my head, looked at my mother... I was a little scared..."

"……I am afraid……"

"...I asked my mother... Is my mother's leg okay?"

The boy stopped trembling even more, fearful, raised his head, and looked straight ahead, as if recalling,

"... Mom didn't answer me... Mom was laughing..."

"... Mom was standing, looking down at me with a smile on her face..."

"...I was a little scared, I called my mother again..."

"...then Mom was still laughing...she smiled and asked me..."

"...Do you hate my mother very much? If my mother's leg is not broken, I don't need to transfer to another school and be separated from the friends I know..."

"...I said no."

"But my mother still had a smile on her face, she lowered her head with a smile, and asked me again,"

"...Ask me... Do I blame my mother... If my mother's leg is not broken, I don't have to stay at home to take care of my mother all the time, and I can go out with other friends..."

"...I was very scared, raised my head, looked at my mother, and didn't dare to speak anymore..."

"...but, mother lowered her head again, smiled at me, and asked me with a smile... do you hate mother very much, do you resent mother... do you... do you want mother to die... do you I want to... want to kill my mother..."

"...I'm scared...I'm scared...I'm afraid to see my mother..."

The boy couldn't stop trembling all over, with fear in his eyes, and said in a loud voice,

"...I dare not go to see my mother...I turned my head and looked in the living room..."

"... Mom asked me if I was looking at the wheelchair..."

"...I said no...I asked my mother, where is my father..."

"... Mom said again, do I blame her... Do I want her to die..."

"...I was scared...I ran away..."

"...I ran to Dad's room... I tried to open the door, but I couldn't..."

"...I knocked hard on the door and called Dad...but Dad didn't seem to hear..."

"...then mom followed me and came over...asked me why I called daddy...dad fell asleep..."

"...I didn't knock on the door of Dad's room anymore...I ran back to my own room...locked the door, and hid under the quilt..."

"...Then, there was no sound outside the house...I have been hiding under the quilt...for a whole night..."

"...and the next day, and the next day is Saturday."

Chapter 1006 Saturday

"...Dad has to go to work on Saturday, and I'm on vacation, so there are only me and my mother in the house..."

The boy curled up, shrunk his legs, raised his head and looked in front of him, with fear in his eyes, and said aloud,

On the wall it was leaning against, the accumulated rainwater was still dripping down the wall like a water curtain.

Through the top of the alley, in the sky that can barely be seen, the dark clouds are still densely covered, and thunder roars from time to time.

With the howling wind, the torrential rain hit the street and the rain washed down in the alley, splashing a little bit of water,

The roof tiles of the shops facing the street were slapped, and the rainwater fell like pillars along the eaves, fell on the side of the street, and merged into the washing rainwater.

The boy trembled, his trembling voice sounded from the corner of the alley in the storm,

"...That night, I hid under the quilt. I was very scared at the beginning... Slowly, there was no sound outside... After a long time, I seemed to fall asleep..."

"...When I opened my eyes again, I carefully got out of the quilt... I saw that it was already bright outside the window... I could hear the sound of some birds outside the house..."

"...In the living room, I can only hear some voices from the TV. It seems that someone is playing the TV. It is very quiet... There is no sound of father talking, nor the sound of mother talking..."

The boy curled up, raised his head, trembling uncontrollably, and then spoke aloud.

Squatting in front of the boy, looking at the trembling boy with fear in his eyes, Lian Ge quietly listened to the boy's narration,

"...I was listening behind the door of the room, but I didn't hear any other sounds... After standing for a long time, I opened the door, walked out of the room, and walked into the living room..."

The boy retracted his legs again, and leaned closer to the dripping wall. His clothes, which were already soaked, were dripping water along the hems of his trousers.

"...In the living room. I didn't see my father. My mother was sitting in a wheelchair, holding the remote control of the TV in her hand. The TV opposite was on, and my mother was watching TV."

"...I stood by the living room, looked at my mother, and didn't go any further."

"... Mom turned her head, smiled and told me that Dad had already gone to work, and the breakfast left for me was covered on the dining table... Said that Mom and Dad had already knocked on my door in the morning, knowing that I was still sleeping , didn’t wake me up so early, just let me go to sleep..."

"After finishing talking... Mom turned her head again and went to watch TV..."

"...It seems that nothing happened last night... Dad helped Mom sit in a wheelchair and went to work, and Mom sat in the living room, watching TV, waiting for me to get up, waiting for Dad to come back..."

Curling his legs, the boy lowered his raised head slowly, lowered his head, and paused again,

It's just that the boy's face reflected by the rain flowing on the ground still couldn't hide his fear, with some fear,