My Sister is Fuji

It is now exactly nine o'clock.

As soon as Zhixi entered, she saw her red-eyed parents on the sofa.

Zhixi was taken aback.

In order to prevent something like the day before yesterday from happening, she went home early on purpose, but her parents had already been waiting at home for a long time.

"You still know how to come back!" Dad scolded his head and face, and the anger that had been suppressed for a long time spewed out.

Zhixi's face was gloomy, she wanted to pretend she didn't hear anything, and slipped back to the room directly.

"Stop!" Dad yelled, unexpectedly, Zhi Xiquan ignored him and continued to walk into the room without hearing it.

Dad became even more angry, he stood up and rushed to grab Zhixi's hand and shouted, "Stop! It's not one or two o'clock in the morning! Do you think your wings are hard and you can fly!"

Zhixi shook her father's hand away, and the angry father slapped Zhixi backhand.

"Snapped!"

The crisp sound was especially harsh in the quiet living room.

Zhixi was dumbfounded, and touched her face stupidly, and her father growled in her ear: "Did you go to the bar to fool around again!"

"hiss--"

Zhixi gasped in pain, and the slightest touch was painful, half of her face was red and swollen like a Christmas apple, and there was blood foam at the corner of her mouth.

Dad beat him harder than that little hooligan!No pity at all.

Zhixi glared at her father with resentment in her eyes.

Seeing the pain in her eyes, her mother rushed over to see Zhixi's miserable state, and shouted at her father in a hurry: "Why did you hit her!" and asked Zhixi softly, "Does it hurt?" Going to touch Zhixi's face, as if he was hurt.

"Don't make it clear, I'm going to kill her tonight!" Dad cursed and ran to the back of the sofa: "Bamboo stick, bamboo stick."

Mom hurried over to stop her and said, "Don't hit me, don't hit me!"

Dad ignored it, and copied a bamboo strip as thick as a thumb from the bottom, which was three points longer than his dark arm.

"Whoohoo-"

Dad waved the bamboo stick into the air a few times, pointed the tip at Zhixi and shook, "Tell me where you went!"

Zhixi always prefers soft food to soft food, but when she saw her father waving the bamboo stick, not only was she not afraid, but she was aroused in her heart to resist, and her temper exploded: "Teacher!" Then she turned her head away.

"Okay, did you hear that? Haha, teacher, I've learned to lie!" Dad laughed back angrily.

Mom sadly said to Zhixi: "To be honest, Dad won't beat you."

"Believe it or not!" Zhixi said stubbornly, looking directly at Dad.

"You heard me!" Dad said with an angry smile at Zhixi: "Your homeroom teacher called before, why did you go to the teacher's house again? My friend the day before yesterday, today's teacher, what about tomorrow? The day after tomorrow!" He took the bamboo stick to Zhixi's side stride.

Zhixi was dumbfounded when she heard what her father said.

What, the teacher in charge is calling?

Isn't it Yang Xi, the head teacher of my class? How could Yang Xi call Dad.

Mom immediately stopped in front of Dad.

"Don't stop me, I'm going to teach her a good lesson!" Dad waved the bamboo stick, making a whirring sound through the air, with no strength left in his hands.

Zhixi dodged instinctively, but her mother was rubbed by a bamboo strip because she stood in front of Zhixi.

"Hiss." Mom's face changed, and her right arm was scratched by the tip of the bamboo stick.

"Mom!" Zhixi was anxious.

Dad Zhutiao stopped temporarily and shouted at his mother: "Get out of the way, I won't teach her a lesson!"

Mom shook her head, Zhixi got angry, took the toothpick box on the coffee table, and threw it at Dad's face.

"Grass!"

Dad instinctively closed his eyes, but the toothpick box fell and hit his toe, and the toothpicks were scattered everywhere, causing him to grin his teeth in pain.

Taking advantage of this time, Zhixi quickly ran back to the room.

"Boom!"

The sound of the door closing and locking was heard clearly by my father in the living room, and he shouted angrily inside: "If you have the ability, don't come out for the rest of your life!" He scolded the mother beside him: "If you are used to it, you will know that you are used to her! It's all gone!" Stamped his feet and said angrily, "It's all gone!"

Mom was crying, and went back to the room alone to apply the medicine, her arm was burning with pain.

She wanted to call the class teacher and ask what to do.

As soon as I called out, I hung up immediately.

Mom washed her face and made sure that she was not crying before dialing the phone.

Next room.

Zhixi's anger still persisted, and the more she thought about it, the more something went wrong: "What's going on? What is it that the former head teacher called? Did Dad lie, or did he treat other teachers as the head teacher?"

Zhixi really couldn't figure it out, so she called Yang Xi directly to find out.

"that's not me!"