Spoiled by Eight Uncles Summary pdf

In the midst of it all, Peter’s mother received a phone call and hurriedly turned back, rushing towards the school with an air of desperation.

She was on the verge of tears, having seen her son earlier and thinking it was just a minor injury. How could that “Big Black Pig” have inflicted such a brutal beating?

Did he cause internal injuries as well?

Unable to contain her anger, Peter’s mother couldn’t help but wonder if Nicodemus’ mother had been notified by the teacher.

But her fury got the best of her, as she thought about how a mere nickname could result in her son being battered like this, all the while the other party dared to claim it was her fault as a parent.

A child so violent must have been raised with serious issues in their home!

Beep beep…

“Hello, Nicodemus’ mother! Have you received any notification from the teacher?”

“No…?”

“Well, here’s what happened. My son suddenly started vomiting blood at school! I think things have taken a serious turn. You should come over as well. Your Nicodemus might have injured my son! It’s just too vicious, really…”

Peter’s mother’s tone was far from pleasant as she hung up the phone.

The audacity of the other person infuriated her. If her son was fine, then all the better, but if something was wrong, she would not let them off the hook!

Meanwhile, Teacher Robin arrived at the medical room with Peter, panting heavily from their sprint.

“I’m fine, teacher!” Peter said, feeling uncomfortable.

Breathless, Teacher Robin responded, “You’re vomiting blood and you say you’re fine? Alright, stop talking now. Just stay quiet and rest.”

observing

it hurt?” the school

fidgeted and struggled to utter a word for

questioning from Teacher Robin and the nurse, he finally managed to say, “I got

traces of blood twice on his

his mouth, so he had the urge to spit it out. However, he couldn’t just spit anywhere in the

more I held it,

the text aloud…” Peter said with a mournful face. “So, I had no choice

with blood and had a fishy

a mouthful, and it immediately

The food in

his stomach surged upward, he was in a bind. He couldn’t vomit anymore; he had to force it down with all

nauseating taste

his lip, causing it to bleed even more. He desperately tried to swallow the blood, creating a vicious cycle of vomiting…

and the school nurse

listening to this description made them feel

soiled clothes. Peter didn’t have any spare clothes, and

clean clothes for you. Just lie down for now,”

behind the curtain without any clothes,

Covered with a blanket.

choice but

checked her phone or

soon as she saw her son lying on the bed unable to get up,

“Nicodemus went too far! Such a young

dark as they said, “Peter’s

in bed and you

mischievous, he called Nicodemus by a nickname, which wasn’t right, but for Nicodemus to be so brutally violent