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Chapter 78

Moreover, we have been walking for so long and it is almost noon, so resting is the best option.

"I'm not tired. You guys rest while I walk around." Meng Xiaoai waved her hands. She was also stressed. When she couldn't see hope before, she didn't feel much pressure. But now, seeing that there is hope, she can enter the front. At fifty, she naturally feels pressure.

Moreover, the questions she asked Shen An just now were ostensibly about Shen An's relationship with Su Yu. Although, she felt that she and Shen An got along very well, and she should care about her friends. On the other hand, she even hoped that Shen An would What does An have to do with Su Yu? Shen An is very good to her, and maybe he can also help her insects.

After all, the news that came out in the chat room couldn't be all groundless. Su Yu and Shen An's insect rankings suddenly rose so much. There must be some secret.

She vaguely felt that what Shen An said made sense. Moreover, Shen An was more sensible than her from the beginning, calm in situations, and had his own opinion on everything. She also heard that Shen An probably just couldn't help her. Although she was disappointed because of her busy schedule, she also knew that a family like the Su family would naturally not want their family secrets to be leaked. She just didn't have the good luck like Shen An.

Meng Xiaoai patted a big white and fat mushroom next to her, and a layer of fine powder floated up in the air. A gust of wind blew over, and under the fine sunlight, the microfoam shimmered in the air and rippled with the wind.

Meng Xiaoai was shocked, her eyes had a strange light that she didn't even notice, and she moved a little faster towards the depths of the forest.

"She's not afraid of anyone." Shen An was worried after all, but Meng Xiaoai repeatedly promised not to go far. Shen An glanced at Su Yu, who was sitting on a tree root not far from her, seemingly resting with his eyes closed. With this look, I'm afraid she won't be able to invite him.

Lin Jiasheng stood up.

"How about I go take a look." Lin Jiasheng said, putting down his things and glancing at the direction Meng Xiaoai left.

"That's great." Shen An was massaging Strawberry. Meng Xiaoai had her own ideas and she couldn't stop her, so she nodded.

Lin Jiasheng was in a good mood. At this moment, he was arranging troubleshooting for Shen. He was in a better mood. Even if Su Yu was here at the moment, he didn't feel it was a threat. Because Shen An thought the same as him and didn't take Su Yu into consideration at all. .

Shen An suddenly felt that her eyelids were a little heavy. She had just eaten lunch, and the two insects had not been massaged yet. It was not yet time for her to take a nap. Moreover, Shen An did not have the habit of taking a nap.

However, at this time, Shen An suddenly felt a little sleepy. He turned around and glanced at Su Yu, who seemed to have fallen asleep leaning on the tree trunk. Shen An just thought that maybe it was because he had not rested all morning and was too tired from walking.

Before Shen An could figure it out, he was already leaning against the tree trunk in a daze, and the spores invisible in the dappled sunlight were rising and falling. At this time, Shen An had already fallen into a deep sleep.



She didn't know how long it had passed, but Shen An only felt dizzy, with waves of dull pain in her head, as if something was hitting her head. Following the bumps of the three-wheeled truck, the irritated voice gradually became louder. .

"Boom, boom, boom, boom -" the three-wheeled truck made a vibrating sound like a tractor. This familiar memory once ran through Shen An's entire childhood. This was her father's three-wheeled truck, which would often be used to send her to school when hauling goods. She was sitting in the passenger seat. When she was dozing off, her head would rub against the car door, and this familiar bumping pain was also found in her memory.

Then, Shen An woke up, and his father beside him looked intently ahead.

Shen An was annoyed at how she fell asleep. Apparently she didn't wake up on her own.

"Mom, look at Xiao An, she is still pretending to be stupid. It was she who broke my pencil case." Shen An only heard Chen Ping's voice from behind, and the memory that was hidden in his mind seemed to come again at this moment. Back to reality for once.

Shen An also didn't speak. She didn't know if it was a dream or...

"Xiao An, did you break your sister's pencil case?" Shen's mother asked. Shen An also heard this sentence when she woke up in a trance, and then was shaken awake.

Shen An was still sitting in the passenger seat, with Shen's mother and sister Chen Ping sitting in the back. The narrow air in the car instantly solidified due to Shen An's nervousness, and there were only loud sounds and the heat that the useless air conditioner couldn't stop.

"I didn't -" Shen An remembered that she was eight years old and in the first grade. She was in the second month after school. Her sister was in the fourth grade. Her parents took them home after delivering the goods. However, when they left school, My sister fell and her schoolbag was scattered on the floor. When Shen An helped pick up the books and pencil case, the zipper of the pencil case was broken.

"It's you. The pencil case you just bought, how could it be broken if you fell down?" Chen Ping shouted immediately.

Shen An only felt annoyed, but at that time she was very scared and lowered her head silently, because she knew that her mother would not help her, so explanations would not be useful.

"Mom, look at her. She has a guilty conscience. She must have broken it. She also lied. She has been lying since she was a child."

"Shen An, tell the truth, did you break it?" Mother Shen's voice was a little higher. She was irritated and impatient in the stuffy car.

"Okay, it's just a pencil case. What's the big deal, Pingping, I'm buying one for you." Father Shen said in the same confused tone.

"Are you confused? Lying is a trivial matter? If you haven't been educated since childhood, what will happen when you grow up?" Mother Shen's face turned cold. Shen An, who was only eight years old, was not strong enough to withstand such anger. She shrank her shoulders in fear and pulled herself away. Huddled in the corner of the driver's seat, trying hard to find a reason for himself.

But Shen An also knew that no matter how she explained, her mother would not believe her.

"Mom, you see she has a guilty conscience. She would be so scared if she didn't have a guilty conscience. Yesterday she secretly took a look at my pencil case and I found out and snatched it back. She did it on purpose." Chen Ping's words made Shen An smile. The veins on his little head throbbed and he opened his mouth. Even though he was only eight years old, he knew that explanations would have no effect.

She had run out of erasers for several days, and she knew she would inevitably get scolded if she told her. So, she just went to her sister's room to find an almost used eraser, which she threw in the corner of the desk.

"Xiao An, how could you learn to be like this at such a young age?" Mother Shen reached out to pull Shen An, but Shen An had the foresight to hide in the corner and could not reach her, which instantly aroused Mother Shen's anger.

"Bastard, come here, I'm betraying you." Shen's mother yelled, and Shen An looked up uneasily at the gloomy mother Shen and her sister who looked proud.

She didn't know why her mother didn't listen to her explanation. She always believed in her sister. She also really didn't know why the pencil case was broken. It was already broken when she picked it up, and she felt bad at that time.

"Come here, you don't admit it, right?" Shen's mother once again pulled Shen An's tense nerves away. The eight-year-old girl shook her head uncontrollably.


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