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Chapter 447: Memories of the Frog God. Continued(2/2)

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The child who started talking but was suddenly stopped was a little confused.

He looked up at the big man blankly.

The big man seemed to be holding back and twitching his forehead.

"You little bastard, if you get into trouble, you must humbly admit your mistakes."

"If you do something wrong, you should apologize."

"But, never lie."

"Understand?"

The big man looked solemn and said in a deep voice.

"lie?"

The child looked confused and said, "I didn't lie."

"What did I lie about?"

The child was very aggrieved.



The more innocent the child's expression, the uglier the expression of the man and the middle-aged woman.

"Stone, there are no frogs on the altar table."

As a mother, she couldn't bear that her child would suffer so much in the end, so she spoke out to expose her child's lies.

She was a little confused, how could this child tell such an obvious lie this time when he was usually very clever?



"No?"

The child turned to look at the altar table. The frog was still squatting on the altar table, tilting his head and looking at him.

"Isn't it right there?"

The child stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the frog god, "There is a frog bigger than the lazy toad."



Seeing the child's anxious and doubtful expression, the man and the middle-aged woman looked carefully in the direction the child pointed.

But let alone frogs, they didn't even see anything that looked like a frog that would make children recognize it.

They can't find any rationale for their children's nonsense.


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