If he had had his past temper, he would have complained by now.

However, he glanced out the window with lingering fear.

Under the dim sky, you can see the branches swaying in the wind, like crazy demons dancing, adding a bit of eerie and gloomy.

There seemed to be a faint light behind the dense dark clouds.

The chaotic rain also reflected little glimmers of light.

Everything is ordinary.

But he was not sure if he opened his mouth, would another lightning strike strike him?

The thunderbolt before was already a stone's throw away from him.

If there is another thunder, he is afraid that he will really be struck by lightning.

He didn't dare to take risks.

This worry and fear prevented him from making any sound.

...

"Zhouzhou, are you angry?"

The old lady was a little surprised as she never heard her son's voice.

When her son was noisy before, she thought that even if it lasted only five minutes, she hoped that her son would shut up and not say a word.

Now her wish has come true.

She was a little uneasy.

what happened?

Being so quiet is obviously not his son's character.

"Are you really okay?"

The old lady asked again and again.

"I-it's okay!"

Zhou Mingbao tugged at the corner of his mouth.

But I was cursing in my heart.

Is he okay?

How could he be okay?

He was almost killed by lightning!

However, he pursed his lips.

He discovered that as soon as he opened his mouth, thunder would strike down.

However, Zhou Mingbao was a little confused. There was nothing wrong with the few words he just exchanged with the old lady.

at......

He was stunned.

Just when he was about to get angry, thunder sounded faintly.

So he suppressed his irritability and anger.

Could it be...

Zhou Mingbao had a thoughtful look on his face.

He is not a fool.

When he was studying, his grades were in the middle or upper reaches, if not among the best.

I was frightened by a sudden thunderstorm before.

Now that he thought about it carefully, he quickly made some discoveries.

That thunder... always seems to fall when he's angry?

When thunder struck for the first time, he was angry that no one came to close the window for him.

He was so angry that he threw the pillow away.

Then, the pillow was split.

...

Is this thunder... really not controlled by humans?

The next second, Zhou Mingbao curled his lips, knowing that he was out of his mind.

How could there be someone who could control thunder?

It's not a cartoon.

But......

All Zhou Mingbao's facial features were wrinkled together.

What a coincidence.

Could Lei understand what he said?

Every time he cursed or got angry, he fell down.

what is this?

What does Lei want to express?

Are you saying that he is wrong?

These days, is even Lei so inexplicable and nosy?

...

Zhou Mingbao's inner activities are very rich.

Even the expression on his face became much more lively.

This made the old lady look over strangely, "What's wrong?"

"Do you feel sick to your stomach?"

"Mom, help you go to the toilet"

"no."

Zhou Mingbao rolled his eyes, "I'm fine."

"Okay, I'm going to rest."

"Mom, you should go home and rest."
Chapter completed!