Teacher Hou asked again: "Are you looking for Siyu to do your homework? Her grandma is sick. Uncle Wang sent her to her grandma's house early in the morning. She won't come back until evening. You can go back and do it yourself. Remember the teacher's words.

Don't talk about this matter to others, otherwise you will be a dishonest child, and you will never be able to rate a good student again."

Tingdong nodded and said: "I remember, Teacher Hou, I won't tell anyone, not anyone. It's okay, I'll go back first."

"Well, okay, the teacher will take you out."

Teacher Hou opened the door himself and sent Tingdong to the gate.

After returning to the house, Hou Shufen breathed a sigh of relief and said: "I was scared to death. This damn kid can come in even if the door is locked. I thought it was the damn ghost from our house."

Zhang Yuzhong turned blue, took out a cigarette, lit it, took a deep puff, and said, "What should I do? If he tells me, both of us will be ruined."

Hou Shufen snorted disdainfully: "You are a grown man, so bold? I'm not afraid of you, so what are you afraid of? As long as you are not caught by Lao Wang, you will refuse to admit it. What does a child know?

?I have to look for his father later."

Zhang Yuzhong was shocked: "Why are you looking for his father? Are you afraid that his father doesn't know?"

Hou Shufen smiled charmingly, wrapped her arms around Zhang Yuzhong's neck, kissed him on the face, and said, "I have my own way to make that kid unable to say anything, and no one will believe it even if he does."

Then he put his mouth to Zhang Yuzhong's ear and whispered: "Let him disturb our interest. They haven't asked for enough yet. Let's start over again. My dear, you have to work hard, hehe."

Zhang Yuzhong said viciously: "Let's see how I deal with you, a bitch like you."

Hou Shufen laughed loudly: "Okay, I just hate you being like this, let's see who is afraid of whom."

The two of them rolled on the bed again...

Zhou Tingdong's father, Zhou Wenbin, had a nose that was different from his nose and a face that was different from his face as soon as he entered the hospital. He slammed the door with a bang. Tingdong's mother, Lin Ziyun, who was busy cooking in the kitchen, wiped her hands on her apron and greeted him with a melancholy look on her face.

come out.

Her husband had a bad temper, and she knew that he might be angry with someone again. She quickly took the work clothes from her husband's shoulders and asked carefully: "Who messed with you again?

The class won’t stop either?”

Lin Ziyun took a breath and said, "Are you drinking again?"

"Hmph! It's not like your precious son has done something good. People have found fault with me. It's such a fucking embarrassment to me. Where is your son?" Zhou Wenbin groaned angrily, as if he wanted to fight for his son, and didn't pay any attention to his wife's question.

Drinking inquiries.

Lin Ziyun frowned: "Our son never causes trouble outside, who is spreading nonsense about my son?"

"Making rumors? How can Teacher Hou frame him? Teacher Hou was taking a shower in his house with the door locked, and he ran to peek and smashed the glass." Zhou Wenbin said as he walked into the house.

Lin Ziyun's head felt dizzy. A child in adolescence could do anything, and she was a little unsure. However, her son was still young, could he do such a thing?

Wait, you also smashed someone’s glass?

Lin Ziyun quickly stopped her husband who was about to step into the inner room: "Lao Zhou, please ask your child carefully. I don't think it's right. How dare you smash the glass while peeking? Is your son stupid? There must be something wrong here. Ask him clearly.

Say it again."
Chapter completed!