I walked on the road with my slippers, thinking in my heart that my mother would definitely ask me when she got home. It was really a headache to get over it. I was walking under the shade of the tree, carrying ice cream in one hand and eating one in my mouth. I was thinking heavily about how to explain it to my mother after I got home so that I could not make her angry.

I walked and ate, swaying to the doorstep.

"Mom..." As soon as I pushed open the door, my voice had not yet landed. The slippers flew out of my house and hit the door with a snap. I was frightened. Just as I was about to look at it, the second slipper also flew out, which was a little bit away from my head. I watched the slipper landing in front of me.

"Zhao Yong, get out now! Don't come again!" I only heard my mother's angry voice at the door.

"Xiaomei, listen to me and don't be angry." My dad kept persuading my mom.

I had no choice but to bite the bullet and have to go in and see what happened. As soon as I entered, I saw the house in a mess, shoes, brooms, and vase fragments, which were really slowly. How long have I been out? My mother’s combat power is too strong!

"Mom, what's wrong? Why did Dad get angry as soon as he came?" I squatted down to pick up fragments of the vase, for fear of hurting people.

"Nuo Nuo, stop picking it up, be careful to grab it." My dad rushed over and pulled me up, and I stood up blankly and looked at my dad. At this time, my mom couldn't see the deep love scene of father-daughter, and talked about why she was angry.

"Nuo Nuo, your dad wants your custody, you can do it, whether to follow him or me?" My mom angrily crossed her waist, like an angry tigress, only a few beards.

"I came here to have a good talk with your mom, but your mom beats someone before I can finish talking, making the house messy." My dad also complained to me.

I broke away from my dad and held my hand, lowered my head and squatted down to clean up the mess, "My mom and I are pretty good. We don't want to go anywhere else, nor do we want to be sisters or daughters for others." My voice was dull, and I picked up fragments on the ground one by one.

When my mother heard me say this, she slowly lowered her hand with her waist, then sat on the sofa with her legs crossed, looking at my dad leisurely. My dad didn't expect that I would refuse so simply. If I had hesitated, it would be fine, and there was still room for negotiation, but my dad was so straightforward that it was difficult for me to speak again, and my dad was suddenly embarrassed.

"Nuo Nuo, what Dad thinks is that you will go with Dad. Dad can change you to a better high school so that you can get into a good university well. Look, this is good for everyone." My dad scratched his hair and spoke again.

"It's good to everyone? I don't think so, right? First, my mother doesn't agree, second, I don't think I'm a person who can't get into a good university, right? Besides, even if my mother agrees, I don't want to. After all, there are others over there. Who knows if I'll be a nanny in the past?" I looked up and said to my dad lightly.

My dad wanted to continue talking, but was hit hard on my mom's third slipper.

"Didn't you hear what Nuonuo said? If you don't want to go, your child doesn't want to go, so be content with me. Don't think about it all day long!" My mother stood up and pointed at my father's nose and cursed, and she didn't give me any chance to refute.

"No, let's see my daughter. Why do you make this happen every time you make it like this? This situation is not good for us." My dad was still struggling.

"Then after you divorce my mother, you will find another house immediately. That situation is great? If you just come to see me just now, this would be the case?" I picked up a handful of pieces I had just picked up and threw them into the trash can, retorting.

My dad looked at me with sharp teeth and sharp mouths and suddenly lost his voice. He didn't know how to continue facing the irritable me. After a few minutes of silence, he picked up his bag from the coffee table and left. The fragments on the ground creaked, and finally, with a "bang", the door was thrown back and forth.

I picked up the broom on the ground and swept the floor slowly, with empty eyes. They are so ridiculous. Do they think I am an item? Can I be taken over and over? I sneered and swept the floor violently with a broom. The dust was flying. My mother saw my ghost appearance and snatched the broom and swept the floor by herself.

I had nothing to do, and I was upset as my morning homework was still on the coffee table. I was so upset. It was a good college, damn, I kicked the coffee table hard, turned around and returned to the bedroom and lay down.
Chapter completed!