Chapter 322: I Didn’t Want to Be Better Than Others

Translator: Henyee Translations    Editor: Henyee Translations

Emma had no patience. She failed to wrap two zong zi. She was so angry that she threw them away. “l don’t want to vwffap them anymore! I’m a dog if I wrap more!” It was useless even if Mia was here!

Emma looked depressed. She had come because she saw Amelia wrapping zong zi here!

Amelia giggled. “Sister Emma, you’ll be unlucky if you swear recklessly.”

Mrs Taylor also smiled and said, “If you don’t want to wrap it, so be it. I’ll do it…’

Emma dropped her things and ran to the living room. She picked up her phone and wanted to play. At this moment, Dylan had just come downstairs with two math books in his hands.

Emma’s expression changed at once. She immediately said, “Daddy, I’ll help wrap the zong zi!’

Amelia looked up. “Sister Emma, you can’t! You’ll become a puppy!

Emma didn’t care. Even if she became a dog, she didn’t want to learn!

Unexpectedly, Dylan stopped her. “Stop!’

Emma looked like she was about to cry. “Daddy, it’s the day off. Can’t we not study?”

Dylan said, “No.”

Emma had no choice but to brace herself and sit down. She looked at her textbooks helplessly. The sound of Dylan teaching Emma to read came from the living room intermittently.

The Walton family’s atmosphere was calm and warm. It had not been like this for many years.

However, the warm atmosphere did not last long before it was broken by

Dylan’s exasperated voice. “You don’t even know this? I just taught you!’

Emma looked like she was daydreaming. “Remember, study hard so that your head can fall to the ground in the future…”

William, who was eavesdropping at the side, burst out laughing.

Dylan was about to explode from anger. “What do you mean by your head will fall to the ground? It’s to make a name for yourself! Study hard so that you can make a name for yourself in the future!”

Emma said, “Aiyah, it doesn’t matter. It means the same thing anyway.”

Dylan was speechless. He had always been taciturn, honest, and wooden, but during the time he was teaching Emma, he felt that he was about to become as hot-tempered as Eric!

Lucas couldn’t take it anymore and explained expressionlessly, “Beheading means that someone is killed or executed. Standing out means being superior to others. It’s used to describe someone who is outstanding or better than others.’

Emma asked curiously, “l didn’t want to be better than others!”

Dylan was so angry that his face turned red. “But you don’t have to lose your head!”

Emma: “…That’s true. I haven’t lived enough.”

Dylan: “…” He was about to die of anger!

Amelia stuck out her tongue and smiled. “Sister Emma is a bad student.”

Mrs. Walton’s eyes were filled with smiles. “Then Mia will work hard in the future and bring your Sister Emma along.”

Amelia’s small head shook like a rattle drum. “No, no. I can’t carry Sister Emma.” Last time, Brother Lucas, who was so powerful, taught her, slammed the door and left in anger. Sister Emma couldn’t do anything except sleep…

The more Dylan thought about it, the angrier he became, especially when he saw Harper, who had been forced out of the room and was not allowed to play games in the room, lying weakly on the sofa. He was even angrier.

Dylan: “Harper! Have you finished your math homework? Learn more from your brother William!” Of the five children in the family, Lucas and William were both star students. Even Amelia often received little red flowers from the teachers in kindergarten. Only his two children were bottom-feeders!

Harper sat up with a whoosh and said impatiently, ‘You’re so long-winded. If I don’t want to do my homework, I won’t do it. What do you care?” He snorted and stood up. Without a word, he took out his phone and wanted to continue playing with it. Why couldn’t he play games? He liked playing games. So what!

Harper took out his phone, but he wasn’t careful enough and clicked into a video posted in the game group chat. In the video, a girl in red looked over from afar and smiled strangely. Then, she jumped down the building. Right on the heels of that, the girl’s head hit the ground, and her brain matter popped out in a terrifying manner…

Harper was so frightened that his hands trembled and he subconsciously threw the phone away. William was sitting at the bar and doing his best to calculate something when Harper’s phone flew over and hit his head…

William looked down and saw the terrifying appearance of the girl who had died tragically. He was so frightened that his hair stood on end. “F*ck!”

Mr. Walton, who had been reading the newspaper and waiting to eat the zong zi, frowned when he heard this. He criticized sternly, “You curse at the drop of a hat. Where’s your upbringing?”

William was so frightened that he pushed the phone away and stammered,

“Grandpa, 1… I was frightened, alright? Boohoo…”