Chatper 1442 (1/2)
Bean Sprout knew that his father didn't want to see his mother, because he hadn't been in his room for a long time, let alone telling stories to lull him to sleep.
These are simply whimsical.
Facing such a "cold-blooded" father, coupled with the fact that Xu Zijin was pissed off today, he deliberately took revenge.
It's just a quick talk, just after saying this, the phone was snatched away by his father.
"Go home and face the wall and think about your mistakes." Xu Zijin said with a cold face, and went into the bathroom instead.
Bean Sprouts was stuck in the back, with a look of grief and indignation.
"Dad, it's wrong for you to do this, you are too domineering."
"I'm only three years old!"
"One hour is too long, can it be changed to half an hour?" After a while, his tone softened and he asked pitifully.
It was the sound of Xu Zijin slamming the door shut that answered Bean Sprout.
Bean Sprout, who was almost hit on the nose, turned his face in anger, and ran out with short legs.
If I had known earlier, I might as well sit where I was and eat, and I wouldn't be fined anyway.
He already knew that his father would never say anything else, but he would do what he said, because he had already experienced Xu Zijin's methods.
The more Bean Sprout thought about it, the more regretful it became.
The dinner had only started for a while, and everyone was gathered in the banquet living room, but few people came to the bathroom.
Bean Sprout leaned against the wall outside in frustration.
He wanted to go all the way and throw the bad dad in the bathroom.
But he has short legs, so he probably was found by his father before he even walked out of here.
Then, what if the time for facing the wall and thinking about the past is changed from one hour to one day?
Bean Sprout thought for a while, but still succumbed to her father's "desire".
"Click click" came a soft sound from the bathroom next to it.
Immediately, a woman in a wheelchair came out.
The weather has turned cold, she is wearing a little too much.
This is not the point, the point is that she is wearing a hat and covering her face with a mask, only seeing a pair of eyes.
Bean Sprout couldn't help but look a few more times.
I saw the aunt turning the wheelchair, looking at the road under her feet, being extra cautious.
He looked at this scene with some sympathy.
While staring, there was a sound of low footsteps from the men's bathroom.
Bean Sprout immediately stood up straight, and quietly poked his head inside, "Dad, are you okay?"
"Yeah." Xu Zijin came out and washed his hands in the public area outside.
His face was reflected in the mirror in front of him, his body was as tall as jade, and his black suit made his expression more meticulous and extraordinary.
"Well, Dad, I know I was wrong." Thinking about facing the wall and thinking about it after returning home, Dou Sprout decided to bow his head first and fight for "commutation of sentence".
Usually he kills grandma's flowers and plants, as long as he apologizes to grandma, it will be effective immediately.
Although he hasn't expressed humility to his father yet, it should be the same.
"Huh?" Xu Zijin raised his eyebrows, raised his big hand from the faucet, and the running water stopped immediately.
"I really know I was wrong." Bean Sprout reiterated, looking at him eagerly, his expression self-evident.
"Why are you still standing there in a daze? Let's go." Xu Zijin's tone remained unchanged, and it was doomed that after Dou Sprout returned, he would never change.
Bean Sprout's small face trembled, and his mouth trembled.
This trick is useless to the devil on my father!
He was disappointed and sad.
"Father, the kids need to go to bed early." Bean Sprout negotiated the conditions earnestly.
It's night now, and I'll stand for another hour when I go back, at least it's half past ten.