Chapter 3: The Slag Dad of Stick Education (3)

Zhang Zihao held his raincoat and trotted. On the way, he would accidentally meet villagers who came down from the mountain.

Some of them were in a hurry and ran to the village with hoes. Some of them accidentally saw the short yellow color, which seemed to be a child, but they didn't care about seeing it, and they didn't have time to find out who the child was, so why were they still running to the other side of the mountain at this time.

Under the big hat, Zhang Zihao opened his big eyes and looked at him whenever someone walked towards him, but he didn't see the familiar tall figure along the way.

Before the road reached one-third, I never met anyone else again.

Zhang Zihao thought that his father must still be in the orchard.

He continued to trot forward with his short legs. Suddenly, there were two roars in the sky, and a huge thunder sounded again.

Zhang Zihao was so scared that he was still stiff, his face turned pale.

The next second, something seemed to be coming.

Zhang Zihao felt the wetness coming towards him.

It's raining!

Zhang Zihao was shocked. His first reaction was to hug the heavy raincoat a little tightly and not let the raincoat wet the rainwater.

He wants to go to the orchard soon and find his father.

However, before Zhang Zihao took a few steps, the rain gradually increased, pouring heavily, like a big basin of water in the sky, and the rain as big as beans fell one by one.

Smack, fell on the soil, and the ground quickly became wet.

Hit it on the raincoat and let out a heavy blow.

In just a few seconds, the short Zhang Zihao seemed to be swallowed by the rain.

Thunder kept ringing in my ears.

Zhang Zihao walked with his short legs, his hands holding the raincoat turned white, and he still ran towards the orchard.

He tried hard to widen his eyes, but the rain covered his vision in front of him, making it impossible for him to see clearly.

"Dad." Zhang Zihao shouted, his childish voice with anxiety and fear that he himself did not notice.

"Dad...Dad..." In the heavy rain with lightning and thunder, Zhang Zihao ran forward desperately, shouting at dad, as if he wouldn't be so scared when he called him dad, but the sound of dad was swallowed up by the rain not long after he shouted.

The rain was too heavy, mixed with wind.

For a moment, the strong wind mixed with rain came, causing Zhang Zihao to take several steps back.

The rainwater also entered the raincoat through the neck.

The coldness suddenly came, making Zhang Zihao shudder.

At this time, Zhang Zihao's face was covered with rain and his eyes were moist. I don't know if it was rain or tears.

Zhang Zihao walked with difficulty, but he was still halfway away from the orchard.

At this moment, Zhang Zihao suddenly heard a voice, as if calling his name.

Zhang Zihao looked in the direction of the sound and saw a figure in the rain vaguely, from far to near.

The man ran towards him, and it seemed that he had arrived in a few steps at a long distance.

Finally, Zhang Zihao saw the person in front of him clearly.

He is tall and strong, dark-skinned, wearing a white vest and shorts, and his exposed arms and calves are also bulging, making him look quite powerful.

The man looks like a thirty year old, with a clear facial features, but his skin is dark, he is clinging to his buzz cut and looks very fierce.

When Zhang Zihao looked up, he was still scared, especially at this time the man's face was gloomy.

But finding his father still made Zhang Zihao happy. He opened his mouth and wanted to call him dad.

The next second, the man's voice roared.

"Zhang Zihao, why are you here!"

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