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Don't lie to your mother.

Time: around 4 pm in winter.

Characters:

Mom: Thirty-eight years old, gentle and intelligent.

Malone: Male, sixteen years old, stubborn by nature, studying in the middle school affiliated to Foreign Language School.

Zhou Zhu: Male, sixteen years old, simple and honest, is Malone's classmate and good friend.

{Scene: Longma's Home

Scene: There is a wooden clothes rack at the entrance on the left side of the stage, and there is a shoe cabinet under the clothes rack. Several pairs of slippers are neatly stacked on the shoe cabinet. On the left side of the wall is a group of big wardrobes. On the right side of the center of the stage is a cloth sofa with two cushions neatly and casually placed on it. On the right side of the sofa is a square short coffee table. There is a telephone and a ceramic vase on the table with carefully fiddled flowers on it. On the right is a door leading to the kitchen. The background is a wall. There are two bedroom doors on the wall, but they are only for decoration.

Long Ma and Zhou Zhubei came from the left side of the stage wearing sportswear and carrying schoolbags, and stopped when they reached the door.

Long Ma: (lowering his voice) Do you remember? It's up to you whether you can go out to play tonight.

Zhou Zhu: (smirking) Yes, I remember.

Malone: (pulls out the key to open the door) Mom, I'm home.

[Mom is standing on the right side of the coffee table, arranging flowers.

Mom: School is over. Yo, here comes Zhou Zhu.

Zhou Zhu: Auntie.

[Dragon and Zhou Zhu enter the room and put on slippers.

Mom: Is it cold outside? Come on, put your bag on the sofa.

[Dragon and Zhou Zhu put down their schoolbags and sat on the sofa.

Malone: Mom, is there any juice left?

Mom: OK, I'll get it for you. (walks into the kitchen)

Malone: (seeing his mother walk into the kitchen and whispering to Zhou Zhu) OK, I'll talk to my mother first. I don't think there is much hope. Watch me blink. Don't let it slip away

Zhou Zhu: (Nodding hard) Hmm.

Mother came out of the kitchen with juice and a cup in her hand.

Mom: Zhou Zhu, drink juice. (Pour the juice and pass it to Zhou Zhu)

Zhou Zhu: (stands up and takes the juice with both hands) Thank you, auntie. (Sit down)

[Mom made another cup for Dragon Horse, put the juice on the coffee table and sat down on the right side of Zhou Zhu. The dragon put his hand in his pocket, reached into the coffee table, threw himself back, and was about to speak when his mother made a noise and chatted with Zhou Zhu.

Mom: Zhou Zhu, I haven't been here for a while. I think-I seem to have lost weight.

Zhou Zhu: Yes. Aunt, I get up at five o'clock every morning to do morning exercises and run five thousand meters. My father says it's good for your health.

Mom: Really, that's great. Then look at our dragon horse. He stays in bed every morning and can't afford to clap several times.

Dragon Horse: (Frowns) Mom!

Mom: You know I'm sorry! Learn from others.

Zhou Zhu: (scratching his head) But ... Auntie, to be honest, running 5,000 meters is very tiring. I am too tired to walk after running 5 thousand meters every day, so I have to go home by car and have a rest before going to school. ()

Malone: (laughs) Then why didn't you turn around and run back when you ran to 2500 meters?

Zhou Zhu: (paused, then suddenly realized) huh? Yeah, why didn't I think of that?

[The dragon horse laughs hysterically.

Mom: Dragon Horse, don't bully Zhou Zhu.

Malone: I didn't bully him. By the way, mom. Don't eat at home tonight, go out with Zhou Zhu.

Mom: Where are you going?

Malone: A classmate had a birthday and invited him to dinner.

Mom: Whose birthday is it? Have you prepared a present for others?

Malone: Oh, what gifts are you going to prepare? Polymorphism.

Mom: People invite you to dinner. It's impolite for you to eat and drink for free without giving them a birthday present.

Malone: Then you can buy it later.

Mom: You haven't said whose birthday?

Malone: Well, today is Shensi's birthday. (See Zhou Zhu) Right?

Zhou Zhu: (nodding vigorously) Mm-hmm, right.

Mom: Then go and come back soon.

Malone: (excited, secretly pleased) Yeah! hahaha. (Dancing around the sofa)

Mom: (looking at her son and suddenly laughing) Why are you so happy? Last time I bought you MP4, I didn't see you so happy.

Realizing that he is too obvious, the dragon stops behind the sofa and holds the back of the sofa.

Malone: Thank you, Mom! You're amazing!

Mom: Zhou Zhu, did you buy Shen Si a present? I remember Shen Si likes playing football and reading comics, doesn't he?

Zhou Zhu: I bought her an SD doll, which is in my schoolbag. ...

Mom: A doll? You gave a big boy a doll? Zhou Zhu, this is not suitable.

Zhou Zhu: She said she liked it.

Long Ma: (covering his mouth with one hand and coughing gently) Cough, cough! (Hold Zhou Zhu's shoulder with the other hand. )

Mom: (thinking I was right, ask Zhou Zhu) Shensi invited many female students this evening.

Zhou Zhu: Yes, I invited many female students, both from our class and from other classes. (Looking up at the dragon horse, puzzled)

Mom: The girls in your class are all very beautiful.

Zhou Zhu: Not bad. There is a new French girl in Class Two. She is very beautiful. She studies ballet.

[The dragon covers his face with one hand and coughs hard.

Mom: (squints at her son) Didn't you learn Sanda?

Malone: (smirking at his mother and whispering) It's over! (turning)

Zhou Zhu: Sanda? Korean girls who transferred last month studied Sanda, while French girls studied ballet.

Mom: (stands up) Dragon horse?

Dragon Horse: (turning around quickly) Here! What's the matter, mom?

Mom: Last month, you begged me to let you practice Sanda. After only half a month, you stopped. You have to learn ballet anyway.

Malone: Hehe, that, me, that, ha.

Mom: French girls are more beautiful than Korean girls?

Malone: No! This is definitely not the reason why I gave up Sanda to learn ballet! As I said, I think practicing Sanda is easy to make people rude, and ballet is more temperament! (Gesture ballet, one, two ...)

Mom: Yes, when you wanted to learn the violin, you also said that you should cultivate noble sentiments. Later, he changed to Sanda, saying that he wanted to exercise and defend the motherland. Hmm?

Malone: (speechless, can only laugh) Mom, I really thought so!

Mom: Zhou Zhu, is that girl over there studying violin?

Zhou Zhu: (seriously thinking) violin? Violin ... There is a Vienna girl playing the violin in Class One.

Dragon Horse: (Helpless) Zhou Zhu! You are so sincere!

[Zhou Gang didn't realize that he put my foot in my mouth, and looked at the dragon horse with a wooden expression.

Mom: (arms folded, smiling) Tell me the truth, Malone, what are you going to do tonight?

Malone: (admitting his bad luck) Well, to tell you the truth, I really want to celebrate my classmate's birthday tonight! But it's not Shensi who celebrates her birthday, it's Irina.

Mom: French girl?

Dragon Horse: (Nodding innocently) Parisian.

Mom: And it's beautiful?

Malone: No! You think wrong! Absolutely not! She is a ballerina with splayed feet, ugly walking posture and protruding chin! I'm not that kind of person, you can ask Zhou Zhu! (Zhou Zhu winks hard)

Zhou Zhu: (Standing up, seriously) Well, Elena is really moustached, but she is still pretty, better than Jin-hie Park's pie face.

Malone: (slapping his forehead and gnashing his teeth) Zhou Zhu! Hey!

Mom: Son, you have a good eye. But weren't you learning rumba for a Brazilian girl last month?

Malone: (admitting bad luck) Mom, I was wrong, really wrong.

Mom: Oh? Tell me, where are you wrong?

Malone: I will tell you the truth in the future.

Mom: Zhou Zhu, you were dragged by Malone to lie for him again today.

Zhou Zhu: (Sorry) Auntie, I'm sorry. I said I couldn't. I kept showing it to you. But Malone said that the opportunity is rare, and there is no such store after this village. Let me help him.

Malone: (looking at Zhou Zhu apologetically with wide eyes) Oh, my God!

Mom: (Go to Zhou Zhu's side, pull him to sit down, take a white look at the dragon horse, and the dragon horse looks gratified) Zhou Zhu, aunt knows that you are a good boy, so don't lie for the dragon horse in the future. (Laughter) This job is not for you.

Zhou Zhu: (Nodding) Got it, auntie.

Malone: (tearful farewell) Zhou Zhu, go by yourself tonight. I can't go. You wish Irina a happy birthday for me.

Mom: (looking back at her son) I didn't ask you to go-

Malone: (rushing to his mother's side and kneeling) Mom! I knew it! You're amazing! You are the most considerate and good mother in the world! Long live mom!

Mom: (Long live the dragon horse is still in his mouth) I have to go home before nine o'clock.

Malone: Huh? Nine o'clock? (shaking mom's hand) Oh, dear mom, please be more tolerant!

Mom: (resolutely) Be sure to go home before nine o'clock, or you won't go.

Malone: (discontentedly) All right, all right.

Zhou Zhu: Aunt, you are so kind to the dragon horse.

Mom: our dragon horse, I am just too good to him and too used to him! By the way, Zhou Zhu, are there any girls who practice Tai Chi there?

Dragon Horse: (with a frightened expression, scratching his head hard) Zhou Zhu! You're gonna kill me!

Zhou Zhu: (seriously answered) The Taiwan compatriots transferred with Irina practiced Tai Chi very well.

Mom: Little Dragon Horse, why did I give birth to such a radish? What did you say yesterday? Do you practice Tai Chi and cultivate yourself?

Malone: (depressed) Mom, I really dare not lie to you again. You are too powerful. I took it.

Mom: You study more with Zhou, and I eat less snacks.

Malone: (gnashing her teeth, still obedient) I must learn more from him. I learned as much as he did!

Mom: Don't learn this and that in the future. Get up at five o'clock every morning and go running with Zhou Zhu! It starts tomorrow.

Zhou Zhu: Yes, Dragon Horse, come with me. Special exercise.

Long Ma: (falls on the sofa) My God!

[Mom and Zhou Zhu watch the dragon and horse laugh together]

Curtain falling

It's a little long and needs to be revised by yourself.