"Mom, why didn't she receive the letter I sent home from the training camp cousin?" A ten tunnel boy asked a middle-aged woman.
"Oh? Really?" The middle-aged woman was busy working in the kitchen as if nothing had happened.
"Mom, don't you want to explain why those letters ended up in your room!" The big boy yelled angrily. At this moment, the most popular thing in his life for a boy who has been in love is his love. Love is all he has. Therefore, the stumbling blocks that hinder his love are his enemies.
The middle-aged woman finally got a little moved, frowned, and then asked, "Did you check my room? Did all you learn from the training camp be to deal with your parents and relatives?"
"I didn't want to deal with you, but why did you intercept my letter first and send your cousin to Vienna to go to school!" the big boy roared.
"It's her own idea to go there to learn music!"
"So believe it?" The big boy refused.
"That's because I can't let you fantasize about her!" The boy's mother stared at the boy vigorously.
The big boy and his mother looked at each other, their expressions changed several times, and finally burst out with a huge roar: "Why!"
"Because she is..." The middle-aged woman suddenly retracted her eyes with a guilty conscience, her voice was much lower, "Because she is your cousin."
"I have read the book, as long as we don't have children, I like her, and she likes me too." The big boy also lowered his voice and said in an imploring tone.
"Bastard!" Suddenly there was a boy's scolding behind him. He was an out-and-out drunkard. In the boy's impression, his father would always carry a bottle of brandy and his eyes would always be half-open and half-closed wherever he went. .
"It turned out to be Dad, are you going to teach me too?" The boy looked at his father with no face, he did not respect his father, because this old guy was not worthy of being a father at all.
"Don't I have the right to teach you a lesson? Bastard!" Father opened his eyes provocatively, pierced by alcohol.
"Yes, you have no right!" The boy faced each other sharply. This was a time when a boy was rebellious, and it was also the moment when he was extremely disappointed with his parents. Only a 5-year-old son is sold into the training camp of the dark sky. Do you know how I get through every day every month every year! Are you still qualified to teach me?"
The pro spit out the smell of wine with disdain, and smiled disapprovingly: "Aren't you doing well right now?" The father laughed when he finished speaking, and his mother laughed like a lively watcher.
The boy was angry and broke out, "Is there a parent like you! Is there a parent like a child! I really doubt whether you fucking are my biological parents!"
Then there was a "pop!"
A sharp pain came from the forehead, and the strong smell of wine permeated, and the wine and blood slowly flowed down from the boy's forehead, full of the boy's face. Among the flowing sex, there was only the boy's strong and hateful eyes.
Yes, the father's wine bottle hit the boy's head, and the boy could see that he took the shot. In fact, with his ability at the time, he could completely escape the blow.
But he didn't hide, whether he wanted this man who stood up to the word "father" to actually start, and how powerful he would do it.
Now he knows.
The piercing alcohol on the wound was extremely painful and tidied up like an awl tapped into his forehead, but it was not as painful as one ten thousandths of his heart.
Afterwards, he smiled, his face full of blood and wine, it seemed that his smile looked very hideous, but he knew that his smile was extremely miserable, and his face was full of blood and wine, mixed with countless tears...
"This is my father."
Zhang Yuan, who was driving along the highway on the highway, touched his forehead and said to himself.
Since then, he has left that home, and his father's wine bottle shattered all his fantasies, all expectations, and interrupted all family affection.
A few years later, even though Zhang Yuan went home twice under the persuasion of his cousin, he could still see that his mother still disapproved of him and his cousin, and his father would always look like a drunkard. Not going back.
To be honest, Zhang Yuan has no love for such parents, only hate, which is why he has not missed his parents in his previous life for so long after he was reborn.
"Come to Zhonghai to relax? Go to hell." Zhang Yuan said to himself mockingly.
Such parents are not obliged to accompany them even if Tie Ying himself, let alone Zhang Yuan now, of course it is impossible to run to be filial sons.
After thinking about the sighing past, Zhang Yuan's heart began to worry again, who was it that gave the white chrysanthemum? Only these few people know where they died. Since they can send chrysanthemums to mourn them, they must not be the enemy, could it be him? But who is attacking yourself? Are you alone with the one who gave the chrysanthemum? Is this a trap
Think about it, Zhang Yuan is not sure again, is it really an attack? Why is there no human being sensed around? Or just because of changes in your emotions
Zhang Yuan thought about it for a moment, and decided to make a call first and listen to whether that kid has come to Zhonghai.
First of all, he called the National Security Bureau and transferred it to a familiar section chief over there. Under questioning, he found that no Interpol had come to Zhonghai in the past few days. Zhang Yuan exchanged a few words with him and then hung up the phone.
The second call was made to Hua Xie, and Hua Xie immediately doubted the situation, "I'm not going to send chrysanthemums to that guy. Could it be that Liehu is here?"
Zhang Yuan smiled and said: "I also suspect that it is that kid, but I can't find him."
"If you can't find it, don't look for it. Maybe he has a mission in Zhonghai, so he will go to Tieying's grave." "
Hua Xie also thought of the situation that if one day turns against the fire, he also sighed in frustration, "I hope not."
Zhang Yuan thought for a while and said: "In a few days, Murong Xinluan will bring Eagle's parents to Zhonghai. Don't harass them."
Hua Xie giggled, "It's my shit, I won't follow the woman who seems to be acting all day without a task." Hua Xie said, obviously feeling Zhang Yuan's displeasure coming from across the microphone. , So I stopped talking about Murong Xinluan, and said: "The organization originally controlled us by controlling our family. This time, sending the two old guys to Zhonghai will be that simple? If someone is really iron. Eagle, then the organization is not afraid that the two guys and Murong Xinluan will be left behind. Why does the organization give you all the cards for nothing?"
Zhang Yuan smiled bitterly, "Because the organization knows that Tie Ying and the two old guys have turned each other's eyes a long time ago, and the eagle will not pay attention to them, let alone leave the pair of live treasures."
"Yes, my relationship with my father is not very good, but my mother treats me very well, she gave me a clue when she died, and I am currently investigating it. This is a secret concerning the organization of all the agents. Soon , There will be an amazing discovery. If you meet a Liehu, ask him for a contact information." Hua Xie said after finishing: "Treasure your current parents, they are really your relatives."
Zhang Yuan took off the Bluetooth headset and looked at the warm sunlight outside the car window. Hua Xie was right. Now his parents are the real relatives.
Having entered the downtown area of Zhonghai, Zhang Yuan hit the front of his car and headed straight for his own tube building.
"Parents, I'm back." Zhang Yuan returned to his home with large bags and small bags. Although his family still lives in Tongzilou, he has bought the two neighboring rooms. The area is bigger and the rooms are more. Dad Mom doesn't have to worry about being heard by the junior.
"Buy so many things again?" The big voice mother greeted Zhang Yuan's ears and said, "You die boy who doesn't go home all day. You think my old lady cares about you these things."
Although Zhang Yuan's ears hurt when his mother was pulling, but his heart was warm, and he shouted, "Yo-yo-yo, you are gentle, you are going to fall."
Lao Zhang's head is now more flexible with the prosthesis. He walked out of the room in three steps and two steps, and persuaded: "Oh, what are you doing? My son is getting more and more prosperous now. Of course he has no time to go home. How can you pull him? Besides, how ugly it is to spread it out, such a big person, and he was still pulling his ears by his mother."
"Shit character, he is the president, and he is also my son!" The mother let go of her hand as if she hadn't been addicted to it, and then said: "You shameless boy, how good your godmother is to you, quickly divide the present. Half, go to your godmother."
"Oh, okay." Zhang Yuan was ready to go downstairs when he responded. He couldn't see the tempting godmother for a few days, and he was really worried.
But the old head Zhang suddenly stopped and said, "Yaoyao's mother is going to the hospital, right now Yaoyao is home alone."
Listening to Lao Zhang's head, the loud-sounding mother also changed her words, "In this case, wait until your godmother comes back."
In fact, Zhang Yuan’s parents are very clear about their son’s relationship with the mayor’s daughter now, and he must keep a distance from Yaoyao. Otherwise, something will happen to the two children. They are sorry both for the mayor’s wife and the old neighbourhood. I hope Zhang Yuan will not provoke Lu Yao.
But they don't know that their son has been able to do a few things patiently, and Lu Yao is absolutely not allowed to let go. This little girl is sincere, and if she abandons her, it would be a crime.
Of course Zhang Yuan understood what his parents said, and laughed: "Parents don't worry, I will go. If Yaoyao is home alone, I will be back soon."
Seeing the son said this, the couple had nothing to say, so Zhang Yuan went with the present.
Three steps and two steps, came downstairs, Zhang Yuan smiled and took out the key. Now that he is here for the first anniversary, I first met Xiao Yaoyao, who was the first to be loved and most pitiful. Today, my brother will take you into the world. .
The room was quiet, and there was a bunch of fresh perfume lilies on the dining table.
Zhang Yuan changed her shoes, closed the door, put down the gift, and walked quietly to the bedroom. It was a very exciting feeling. He sneaked into his sister’s house and let her know a lot of things she shouldn’t know. Just these few steps. When he was next to the bedroom door, his pants were already awkward.
I opened the door quietly and looked from the gap, I saw there was a blanket, under the blanket there was obviously a graceful woman's body, and the thin blanket could clearly see the beauty of the woman below, towering Chest, mellow buttocks, and tight and strong slender legs.
Because it was during the day to sleep, the people under the blanket hated the sun, so they wrapped their heads and faces in the blanket.
"Yaoyao, I'm here." Zhang Yuan's breathing was a little confused, he whispered, and rushed up.