Chapter 5047 Silence
"Mom!"
My sister looked excited, "Take it away!"
"No!"
"Throw it away!"
"I don't want to see it!"
"So disgusting!"
"Mom!"
"Hurry up!"
My sister's voice was about to break.
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"I know, I know."
Mom reached out and picked up the turtle.
He threw it directly out the window.
The turtle was not given any time to react.
"Okay."
Mom smiled at her sister.
"Thrown away."
"It's okay."
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My sister looked around in shock, "Really?"
"It's not here anymore?"
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"Really."
Mom nodded, "You won't see it again."
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My sister finally gave up on mentioning it.
"...Where did the turtle come from?"
My sister was very angry.
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"That's right."
Mom frowned.
"You have to ask your brother."
"Who asked you to come to my brother's room?"
"Are you scared?"
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"I'm just here to get a napkin."
My sister raised the napkin in her hand and said a little aggrievedly.
"That bastard..."
My sister said angrily.
"Who asked him to raise turtles at home?"
"Mom, look at him..."
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"Okay."
Mom nodded, "When he comes back, Mom will tell him."
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"How did it crawl out?"
The little boy was surprised.
"It can't crawl out of the bowl."
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"Because I knocked the bowl over."
My sister even said somewhat confidently.
There is no hidden thought at all.
Why hide it?
It's not her fault.
It's the younger brother's fault who secretly keeps turtles at home.
"Who asked you to raise a turtle at home?"
Before the little boy could react to her previous answer, the sister said, "The evil one complains first."
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The little boy was suddenly distracted from his thoughts.
Who asked him...
No one let him…..
He secretly raised it himself...
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"Mom."
My sister looked at her mother very proudly, "He admitted that he secretly raised turtles."
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"Where did you get the turtle?"
The mother looked at the little boy, her face darkened.
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The little boy was a little frightened.
His expression suddenly became a little embarrassed.
He picked at his chopsticks unconsciously.
"Yes... it was given to me by the store manager's uncle."
The little boy's voice became much softer.
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"Uncle store manager?"
Mom was confused, "Which store manager uncle?"
"Why did he give you a turtle?"
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"It's the same store where you bought goldfish for your sister..."
The little boy explained slowly.
"You forgot me there..."
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"Are you accusing me?"
Mom frowned.
"It's you who didn't follow us closely."
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Little boy:......
In fact, he didn't mean to accuse him at all.
He simply stated a fact.
But what my mother said...
It hurt him again.
In the end…..
Is it still his fault?
So mom is angry?
The genius never came to him that day?
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"Continue."
The mother urges the child.
"Then what?"
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Then...
The little boy was stunned for a moment before he continued what he had said before.
"...The store manager uncle found out that I was lost with my family, so he called the police for me and gave me a little turtle."
Thinking of the kind-hearted store manager uncle, the little boy smiled slightly.
I feel a little better.
The store manager is very nice. The police uncle is also very good.
They were all very nice to him.
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Mom's mood did not get better.
"You accepted it when someone gave it to you?"
Mom's voice rose, "Didn't Mom tell you many times?"
"Don't just take things given to you by strangers."
"Who knows if they are good people?"
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The little boy pursed his lips.
Uncle store manager...
Be a good person.
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"Besides..."
Mom frowned, "Didn't Mom tell you a long time ago?"
"Turtles are not allowed at home."
"Why do you still keep it?"
"Aren't you turning a deaf ear to your mother's words?"
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"That's right."
My sister nodded.
"Mom has said that turtles are not allowed in the house."
"I really don't know why you want to raise a turtle?"
"The turtle is so ugly..."
The color is hideous.
He looks fierce.
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"Turtles are not ugly."
The little boy vindicates his turtle's name.
"Why can't we keep turtles?"
The little boy didn't understand, "Didn't you raise a goldfish?"
My sister has raised many goldfish.
Obviously my sister can raise goldfish.
Why can't he keep a turtle?
Turtle and goldfish...
Isn't it almost the same?
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"How beautiful my goldfish is."
My sister said matter-of-factly.
"Your turtle is so ugly."
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The little boy took a deep breath.
Still couldn't help shouting, "Your goldfish is the ugly one!"
"How scary it is to have big bulging eyes!"
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“What’s so ugly about goldfish?”
The sister was not happy about the little boy's random attack.
"The goldfish is so beautiful."
The scales that seemed to be glowing in the sparkling light, the gorgeous colors, the graceful dancing-like figure...
"You have no vision at all."
"You think the turtle is pretty, what else can I say?"
My sister is very articulate.
The retort left the little boy speechless.
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"Then you can't throw away my turtle!"
the little boy yelled.
"How could you..."
The little boy's tears fell, "How could..."
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"What's not allowed?"
Mom was a little impatient, "Didn't Mom tell you that turtles are not allowed in the house?"
"You secretly raised turtles first. Now that your mother has discovered it, she will help you deal with it."
"There will be no next time."
The mother warned the little boy.
"Don't keep turtles at home."
"You scared your sister."
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Big tears flowed from the little boy's eyes.
How can...
So unfair?
Why can my sister raise goldfish?
Can't he keep a turtle?
His little turtle was a gift from the store manager's uncle.
No money spent on mom.
"...That's the little turtle that the store manager uncle gave me..."
"You didn't buy it with money."
"Why did you throw away my little turtle?"
The little boy cried hard.
A muffled accusation.
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Mom frowned.
"Stop arguing."
"Eat quickly."
"When you're full, go back to your room and do your homework."
"Have you finished the homework your mother assigned you?"
"At your current age, sister..."
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The sounds in my ears became increasingly blurry.
The little boy bowed his head.
He took a bite of rice and put it in his mouth.
The little boy almost spit out his food.
Tears fell on the rice.
It makes the rice bitter and salty.
The little boy was even sadder.
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What saddens the little boy the most is what is very sad for him...
To my mother and sister, it was nothing but a trivial matter.
None of them cared.
He also blamed him for his excessive performance.
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The little boy couldn't explain it.
Can't argue with that either.
He could only accept it.
I can only remain silent.