"Have you practiced seriously when starting the disc?"
My father was most concerned about this issue when he came in. He also looked at my face, stared at me, and waited for me to speak.
"Yes, of course there is..."
I felt a little guilty, but I tried my best to hide it.
"Ah, I think we must have practiced seriously when playing the disc. You are sweating profusely. You have been practicing for a long time?"
Dad said with concern on his face.
"Ah, hehe..."
I laughed dryly, I was sweating profusely because I was scared to death because of my guilty conscience, "I just practiced for a while, haha..."
I saw my father smiling at me and saying, "Come on, Die Qi, I've met Uncle Han..."
Pushing me in front of the uncle who just opened the door, my father said with a smile: "This is dad's good friend. Do you remember that your uncle hugged you when you were young... Say hello to Uncle Han..."
"Hello Uncle Han!"
That was an uncle who was about the same age as my father.
Although this uncle is middle-aged, he still has a natural gentlemanly demeanor, which is completely different from the rough temperament of his father's fencing coach. This uncle is very handsome.
"You're just playing the game, wow! You've grown so big after not seeing each other for a few years! We met a few years ago, do you remember your uncle?" the middle-aged man asked me very lovingly.
"Well, it seems... I have a little impression..." Actually, I don't have any impression at all, but it's just out of politeness.
"hehe……"
The uncle smiled at me very kindly, and then asked me some questions about my life and study...
After dealing with the guests for a while, because I didn’t want to stay in the living room and join in their adult conversations and memorize the time-space diary that I was addicted to playing, I told my father to go back to the room to review my homework and call me for dinner;
My father was so happy when he saw me going to study obediently that he immediately agreed;
The uncle also praised me as a good boy who loves to study. Compared with his disobedient son, I don't know how many times I am better...
Then my father showed off to his friends the daughter he was proud of as usual!
I went back to the room and closed the door to block out the sound of their loud talk.
After closing the door, I turned around and saw...