[Our Boyhood] You can only bully me!

Chapter 72 How Can I Blame You?

Wu Tong seemed to wake up a lot when he was beaten by Ban Xiaosong, he seemed really angry.

Thinking about how they have been depressed for the past few days because they couldn't go out and grieved, they were all worried, and finally Wu Tong made up his mind to call him...

Ban Xiaosong has been brooding over the fact that he beat Wu Tong, just because he was afraid that he would not be able to stop his anger and decide whether to go to him to apologize, but finally he was pulled by Yin Ke.

Just when I wanted to go in and look for Wu Tong, I saw him wearing all black and holding a bouquet of flowers in his hands, and his father seemed to be going somewhere.

"Where are they going?" Ban Xiaosong asked Yin Ke beside him.

"I don't know, shall we follow?" Yin Ke asked.

"Okay." Ban Xiaosong nodded.

Cemetery

Wu Tong watched his mother's name engraved on the tombstone and walked over step by step with difficulty.

After walking over, he knelt down without saying anything, looking at the photo above, Wu Tong’s beautiful peach eyes were filled with pain and tears, “Mom, Xiao Tong came to see you, please forgive me for taking so long to see you… "

Wu's father held an umbrella for Wu Tong and listened to his words and couldn't help but shed tears.

Yin Ke and Ban Xiaosong who followed behind stopped after hearing Wu Tong's words, and stood there quietly looking at Wu Tong.

"Mom, boy, when he grows up, he can also make small cakes by himself. When I was young, I liked to eat the small cakes you made the most, but now I can't eat them." Wu Tonghong talked about the things in his childhood sentence by sentence.

Seeing Wu Tong like this, Ban Xiaosong really felt uncomfortable.

Wu Tong talked to his mother a lot, and it rained heavily at the end of the foggy day. The rain splashed on Wu Tong, but he didn't care and continued to talk about him.

After a long time, Wu Tong got up and knelt for a long time. His legs were numb. When Wu Tong was about to fall down, Ban Xiaosong quickly walked over to support Wu Tong.

"Are you okay, Wu Tong?" Ban Xiaosong asked.

"I'm fine." Wu Tong's voice was hoarse.

"Little Tong." Father Wu came over, looked at Wu Tong and said.

"Dad!" Wu Tong hugged Wu's father and buried his head on his shoulder, "I'm sorry, my ignorance has caused you a lot of trouble over the years, I'm sorry."

Father Wu was very happy that Wu Tong let go of his hatred for him, and patted Wu Tong on the back with a smile, "Silly boy, you are my father's child, how can I blame you?" Looking at the photo on the tombstone, his eyes Wet, "It's Dad who is sorry for you, and has been hiding the news of your mother's death."

Wu Tong shook his head, "I know, you guys kept hiding it for my own good, I don't blame you, really."

"Little Tong..." Wu's father was so choked up that he couldn't speak, but just hugged Wu Tong tightly.

"Wu Tong..." Ban Xiaosong called softly.

Wu Tong wiped away his tears and turned to look at Ban Xiaosong who hesitated to speak, "What's wrong?"

"I'm sorry about the last time, I was..." Ban Xiaosong was interrupted by Wu Tong before he finished speaking.

"I know, you hit me because you didn't want me to continue to be depressed. Your punch made me think a lot. I'm sorry for making you worry about me." Wu Tong said with a smile.

"You... really don't blame me?" Ban Xiaosong hesitated.

"How could I blame you." Wu Tong's beautiful peach eyes were full of doting, "I also want to thank you for waking me up."

"As long as you're fine." Ban Xiaosong grinned, his eyes bent into crescents.

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