班毛做梦也没有想到,给自己带来麻烦的人居然是父亲班二观,他目瞪口呆。你怎么能这……这样呢?班毛把双手向前伸,然后摊开,收拢,又摊开。他的脸涨得绯红,唾沫胡乱地喷开来。班二观像个犯了错的小孩子,眼睛里满是茫然。后来他嘀嘀咕咕说,我寄信不可以?我寄信,你送信,天经地义!你就知道烦我。扯!班毛越说越激动,如果眼前晃动着的不是父亲,他钵大的拳头早就挥过去了。他跌坐在椅子上,呼呼呼往外吐 Banmao did not dream of dreams, troublesome people who actually is the father of two classes, he was stunned. How can you ... This way? The class hair stretched forward with both hands, and then spread out, gather, and spread out. His face rose crimson, his spit splashing wildly. Class two looked like a child who made a mistake, eyes full of loss. Later, he muttered: "Can I send a letter? I send a letter, you send a letter, it is perfectly justifiable! You know, bother me. Pull! The more excited the class hair, if the front is not shaking his father, his big fist has long waved over. He fell in a chair, whirring to spit out