The little boy hurriedly opened his mouth to explain himself.

"I didn't cry."

The little boy opens his eyes wide.

He did cry yesterday.

Can't control it...

But today, just now, he really didn't cry.

…

"oh."

The woman smiled and nodded.

The woman easily believed what the little boy said.

This actually made the little boy a little uncertain.

…

"you……"

The little boy pursed his lips.

"Really believe me?"

Are you trying to deal with him?

…

"You said you didn't cry."

The woman's eyebrows are slightly curved.

Quite naturally, "Why don't I believe you?"

"and……"

…

and?

The little boy blinked.

…

The smile in the woman's eyes was like ripples on the lake.

"I saw you weren't crying."

Even if she didn't believe the little boy, she still believed her own eyes.

…

Why?

The little boy was stunned.

"Then you asked me if I cried?"

The little boy was puzzled.

Didn’t everyone see that he wasn’t crying?

…

There was a cunning light in the woman's eyes.

"Aren't I trying to find a reason to talk to you?"

…

ah……

The little boy was a little embarrassed.

A little happy again.

Yes, is that so?

The eldest sister likes him.

When he thought of this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

…

"so……"

The woman's voice became a little softer.

"Since you didn't cry, why are you lowering your head as if you were crying yesterday?"

"Aren't you happy?"

…

The smile that had just appeared on the boy's face faded.

He lowered his head.

The feet scraped the ground.

One moment... one moment...

…

"……big sister……"

There was a hint of crying in the little boy's voice.

…

"Um."

The woman imitated the little boy's behavior and scraped the ground with her feet.

She turned her head and looked at the little boy.

Be patient and gentle.

…

"..."

The little boy opens his mouth.

But no sound came out.

He reached out and touched his neck.

It looked like he was swallowing something hard.

For a while...

"dad……"

The little boy finally said, "Mom..."

"them……"

Although he hadn't said anything yet, the little boy's crying became more and more obvious.

"them……"

"I hate them..."

The little boy said the word "hate" very lightly.

With obvious anger and...sadness.

"them……"

The little boy stared blankly at the dust rising under his feet.

The scenes from last night to this morning were tangled in his mind.

…

The little boy is so afraid of his parents knowing that he failed the exam.

I didn't even dare to go home because of it.

With the encouragement and comfort of my eldest sister, and seeing that it was getting dark -

He never came home after dark.

He immediately ran home.

…

Open the door to your home -
To be continued...