Who is the person who can make the saint girl Lin Zixiao call him daddy? !
Is it the decline of morality or the distortion of human nature
Neither!
Because...
The person in front of me is really my father!
As soon as he said "Dad", Lin Zixiao felt his face getting so hot that it was almost hot enough to cook an egg!
Fortunately, she did not forget to use her true energy to control her facial expression, otherwise... that would be a problem.
But even so, Lin Zixiao's head was buzzing at this moment, as if the world was spinning and he didn't know anything.
All the words and ideas I had thought of before were thrown away at this moment and forgotten...
"Hey."
Seeing this, Old Chen said, "You guys can chat first, and call me if you have anything."
After saying this, he left happily.
The 'family of three' were left staring at each other.
Of course, Lin Zixiao's eyes had completely lost focus. He didn't know where to look or what to say.
at the same time.
The old man said with a straight face: "Huh, you still know that I am your old man?"
But his mother hit him from behind: "You are the only one who talks too much, aren't you?"
"You're the only one who talks too much!"
Mom is angry!
Once upon a time, when Lin Fan was still a little kid, especially when he just started school, what was the first thing he did after he opened the door every day when he came home
Call mom!
If I hadn't seen my mother, the whole room would have been filled with screams. Thinking back to that time, my heart would melt, right
But what about now
I haven't seen him for almost two months, but the first thing my dear son called out was "Dad"? How ridiculous!
The most frustrating thing is that this old man actually dared to be mean to my son?!
"mom···"
"Mother."
Lin Zixiao's voice changed and he almost lost his voice.
"Hey, little one, be good."
My mother immediately smiled brightly.
Lin Zixiao: “…”
So what should I say
"Come here, let me take a good look. You've been cultivating immortals and fighting monsters for the past few months. Have you lost weight?"
My mother came over, took Lin Zixiao's hand, looked her up and down, and even circled around her a few times.
Awkward!
shy!
Lin Zixiao almost felt like he was about to faint...
"Skinny ass!"
The old man sneered at the side: "Look at him, does he look thinner? I'm afraid he's eating well, drinking well, and having fun, and he's very comfortable. He may even gain weight!"
"Just shut up for me!"
"If you keep talking nonsense, get out!"
My mother was so tough that my father didn't dare to speak...
"Don't listen to your nonsense, old man. You are so stubborn. You are obviously more excited than me, but you are still pretending~!"
'Shout away' Dad, Mom rolled her eyes and said in detail: "I feel relieved to see that you are in such good health."
"We know you're busy, but you also have to take care of your health!"
"The body is the capital of the revolution. You must eat on time and remember to wear clothes when the weather turns cold."
“Being sick is the most annoying thing…”
“······”
My mother spoke gently. At this moment, she didn't look like a person in her forties or fifties at all.
She is clearly a young and beautiful girl next door.
This appearance, coupled with her caring words and sincere expression, gradually calmed Lin Zixiao down.
Anyway, it’s already been said out loud...right
If you are shy, then be shy; but you can't be afraid forever.
Now···
I will just try my best to play the role of that guy well and not let myself get caught. And then... choose a technique for the two elders to practice
Lin Zixiao was thinking as he listened to his mother's words.
At the same time, she had already "tested" the talents of the two elders.
It's not that good, but it's not completely impossible. If you practice well, it will be no problem to embark on the path of immortality. If you spend more money, it is not impossible to reach the stage of distraction or even the stage of refining emptiness.
As for the next realm...
It’s hard to say.
My mother's instructions were not over yet, but as she spoke, she was slightly stunned: "..."
"Say it!"
Dad rolled his eyes and finally found an opportunity to speak: "You're not going to say anything anymore? Go on, now you're done, so I don't have to say anything more!"
"What's your business? Shut up!"
Mom laughed and scolded.
Then he smiled at Lin Zixiao and said, "I forgot. You are a cultivator, so you shouldn't get sick, but you still have to remember to eat!"
"I got a stomach disease from not eating and I was very annoyed..."
Lin Zixiao opened his mouth but ultimately said nothing.
She wanted to say that after building the foundation, she could practice fasting, but seeing her "mom" expressing her true feelings, she couldn't bear to interrupt her and just kept nodding to show that she remembered it.
At the same time, Lin Zixiao felt a little uncomfortable.
What kind of feeling is this?!
She couldn't explain it clearly.
But I don't know why, but I have an urge to cry...
It was as if the softest part of my heart was touched for the first time, and the feeling was so strong and abrupt.
Suddenly.
Lin Zixiao suddenly realized that he...had no parents.
Of course, if you want to say that there is, then there is, in fact, otherwise where did I come from? It can't be that I jumped out of a stone, right
Her last name is not Sun.
but···
I didn’t know who my parents were or where they were since I was a child, so why did they abandon me
Perhaps they encountered some difficulties
Or maybe they are already dead
But no matter what, Qi Zixiao has never felt the love of his father or mother since he was a child.
Perhaps, children who have been with their parents since childhood will only feel that these words at this moment are nagging and nonsense, which are very annoying.
But they don't know that for many people, this kind of "nagging" is the "happiness" that they can never get in their entire life.
"mom···"
Before he knew it, Lin Zixiao murmured.
"oops."
My mother didn't notice anything unusual. She paused and said with a smile, "I know you think I talk too much, so I won't say anything more."
"By the way, are you hungry? I brought you two pieces of bacon."
"If you're hungry, I'll make it for you?"
“···”
Lin Zixiao suddenly laughed happily: "I want to eat."
"Then I'll make it for you. Do you have a stove here?"
My mother immediately became excited. She carried the bacon and looked for the "kitchen" in the office. Then, under the guidance of Lin Zixiao, she found the kitchen and started busying herself with the noise of bells and dongs.
At this moment, Dad lit a cigarette and started puffing smoke.
The father and son sat opposite each other, neither of them spoke.
After finishing a cigarette, the old man sniffed and said, "How is your son doing out there?"
"It seems that he didn't suffer any loss. He can speak Mandarin quite well."
"When you go home the next day, you can't speak Mandarin! You still have to speak our dialect, otherwise the neighbors will see you and gossip about you."
"But...it's up to them. They have no right to gossip."
"If you are wronged outside, come back and tell me, I..."
The words came to my lips.
Dad was suddenly stunned.
Then, there was great sighing.
This guy is a cultivator and the principal of Zizhu Academy. He is many times stronger than Superman.
Tell me what it's for
Sigh!!!
"Don't worry, I didn't suffer any loss. Who could make me suffer any loss..."
Of course, except your son~~~
Lin Zixiao waved his hand to indicate that there was nothing wrong, and switched to 'dialect mode'.
She didn't speak the dialect originally, but after staying in City C for a few months, she found that many people spoke the dialect. With the memory and imitation ability of a cultivator, there would naturally be no problem with just speaking the dialect.
At the same time, she was also somewhat relieved.
I actually forgot that I should speak in dialect!
Fortunately, the two elders didn't think there was anything strange about this...
Moreover, after actually getting in touch with it, it doesn't seem to be that difficult~! The ugly daughter-in-law meets the parents-in-law... Is this level passed
Ah, bah bah bah!
What are you thinking about?!
They don’t know who I am!
······
Dad doesn't talk much.
Especially when I realized that I could no longer support my son, I suddenly felt useless.
Melancholy!
He puffed on his cigarette with a frown on his face. He spoke from time to time, but his words were no longer harsh.
After a while, he suddenly handed Lin Zixiao a cigarette: "Want one?"
"I···"
Lin Zixiao was stunned: "I don't smoke."
now.
My mother just came out of the kitchen carrying some fried bacon. When she saw this scene, she was slightly stunned, and then she smiled with satisfaction.
While I was pleased, I couldn't help feeling extremely melancholy.
Father hands cigarette to son...
It seems like a simple action, but in fact, it represents a deep meaning.
Generally speaking, when a father passes a cigarette to his son, there is basically only one possibility, that is, the father recognizes the child and thinks that he has grown up and matured.
even···
There is another meaning.
For example, it is a handover of "responsibility".
How could a normal father pass a cigarette to his child when the child is still young
This is only possible when the child grows up and matures.
And this growing up is not just about age, it is about true maturity and getting the recognition from my father!
At least, that's the case in their hometown...
At this moment, in my mother's opinion, it was obvious that this "old man" recognized Lin Fan and truly regarded him as an adult.
This is certainly worth being happy about, but at the same time, she also feels a little melancholy and emotional.
After all, in the eyes of parents, especially mothers, no matter how old their children are, they are always just children...
My mother smiled and said to herself, "This old man has a sharp tongue, but his heart is as clear as a mirror. He has been stubborn all his life."
Lin Zixiao's refusal did not surprise the two.
Because in my impression, he doesn't smoke.
"snort!"
The old man curled his lips and said disdainfully: "If you don't smoke, it's a plea. I'll smoke it myself!"
After he finished speaking, he took the cigarette in his mouth and lit it.
"Will you die if you smoke two less cigarettes?"
My mother walked forward, scolding and laughing.