Ordinary life in fast time travel

Zhang Lin's expression lit up with a swipe.Following the sound, a little boy about 10 years old looked at Chen Hao with his arms folded, and said curiously.

Only then did Chen Hao look at his son. "Teacher Xu called me today, you skipped class again!"

"Yes, I have learned the content of today's lecture in school before. It's boring, Dad, I want money, and I want to go to the Internet cafe to play games."

"Isn't there a computer at home!" Chen Hao frowned.

"That shit is going to kill me, I'm going to the Internet cafe. If you don't give it to me, call grandma and tell me that you won't cook for me." The child shook the phone in his hand, obviously already very proficient in this kind of blackmail.

Hearing this, Chen Hao frowned.He took out a handful of banknotes from his pocket, all in one hundred and fifty.The child drew a 100 card.Finally he showed a smile: "For the rest, I will invite my new classmates to eat at McDonald's, and I won't come back for dinner at night."

"Okay, I have to be home before 12 o'clock." Chen Hao said indifferently.

"Come on, when grandma calls, you just say that I went to a classmate's house to do my homework."

Chen Hao snorted, "Go away."

The child left with a smile on his face.

Zhang Lin on one side has changed from a look of surprise to a look of horror.This bear, child, and son are the original owner's own sons.Sure enough, if there are bear children, there must be bear parents.Is there such a thing as a father?

Skip class?doesn't matter

Go to an Internet cafe?Whatever he

Don't eat dinner?as long as you are happy

The child happily walked past Zhang Lin, thinking to himself, so living with the old man is not bad, and he didn't even mention him when he went to the Internet cafe.At my grandma's place, although he dotes on him very much, but it's a bit annoying to chatter whenever he plays games.

Zhang Lin watched the child walk away, and looked at Chen Hao with disapproval.

Chen Hao's good mood tonight has been exhausted.With long legs, he walked up to Zhang Lin and grabbed the clothes on his chest.A puff of smoke hit Zhang Lin's face.

"Cough, cough" Zhang Lin quickly covered his mouth and nose, but was still choked.

"You just let him go to the Internet cafe to play until 12 o'clock?" Zhang Lin asked anxiously.

"What? You want to take care of my son for me?" Chen Hao sneered, looking Zhang Lin up and down as he spoke, and paused ambiguously on the crotch of his trousers.

Although Zhang Lin is not gay, but this kind of eyes, also know something.

But that's not what he cares about.He heard Chen Hao's teasing.Pretending not to understand.Asked back: "Can you?"

"What?" Chen Hao was impatient.

"Didn't you ask me if I can take care of my son for you? I can. Are you willing? I will definitely treat him as my own son." Zhang Lin went all out.That was his own son in the first place, so there was nothing wrong with saying that.

Chen Hao looked at him with the eyes of "Are you sick?"Then put out the cigarette.Turned around and went upstairs.

Chen Hao left when he saw everyone.I also know that such a simple and rude request is really no different from a neuropathy.

He didn't have that much time to spend time, and he just wanted to cut through the mess quickly, so he didn't care.As long as it works.

"77, is there such a thing as a task progress bar?" Zhang Lin asked.

"Yes, you can check it anytime." 77 returned dutifully.

Speaking of Zhang Lin, a progress bar appeared in front of Zhang Lin's eyes.

There is a blue light bar written on it, with a little progress, and the intimate number below shows: task progress: 1%

Well, everything is difficult in the beginning.With 1%.Still far from 100%?Zhang Lin comforted himself.

Zhang Lin didn't go back directly, he brought up the task bar and looked at it again.

【Task content:

Li Ran's unwillingness [If there is still a chance, I really want to meet him, I want to know how he is doing, I want to grow up with him well, I want to hear him call me Dad. ]

He roughly summed up the meaning of the original owner, hoping that the child will live well. From his point of view just now, the child should be doing well.

Then I want to grow up with him well, this requirement is very difficult to meet, I can't just walk up to him and say: I am your father, can you live well with me?Thinking about it makes the picture embarrassing.

He felt that the content of this task was very vague. What is a good life?From a child's point of view, the child should feel that life is so exciting that no one cares about skipping classes, and it is easy to go to Internet cafes.

But what about from the perspective of the original owner?He used to fantasize about the life of a child, which is definitely not what it is now.Even if her academic performance is not good, she is still relatively well-behaved, innocent, cute and lively, but she is not as disrespectful as she is now, without any constraints. If she continues to let things go like this, something will happen one day, right?

"77, I think the task content is very vague." Zhang Lin said.

"Mr. Zhang, don't you have a task progress bar? Just look at the progress bar and act."

That's the only way to go, Zhang Lin was discouraged.

Zhang Lin looked at several Internet cafes nearby, but he didn't see the child.Probably asking his new classmate to eat McDonald's?

Zhang Lin went to McDonald's again. There was only one McDonald's in this county, so it was easy to find.On the way, I received a call from Chen Guilan.

"Mom, I met a classmate outside. I'll go back later." Zhang Lin lied.

"Classmate? What classmate? Is it a female classmate?" Chen Guilan asked expectantly.

Zhang Lin was embarrassed, what is this?

"No, it's my former tablemate, male." Zhang Lin said.

"Oh, then pay attention to the time, don't come back too late." Chen Guilan instructed.

The original owner's mother has been worrying about Li Ran's marriage for the past two years, and he is not young anymore.Before there was any movement, Shi Chang asked him to go on a blind date.

Last year alone, she got the contact information of more than a dozen school-age girls from the seven aunts and eight aunts in the vegetable market.

Li Ran met several times, but nothing happened.First of all, he is gay and has no feelings for women at all.Secondly, with his body like that, even if he concealed his sexuality and got married.What was that, a man who would bear children?

There were quite a lot of people in McDonald's, Zhang Lin took a look around, there were a few boys in the corner.The original owner's son is still quite eye-catching.

He is taller than his peers.Chen Hao is tall, and Li Ran is not short.If you look carefully, you can see Li Ran's appearance and the strength of heredity in the child's eyebrows and eyes.

He sat down on the side table nonchalantly and listened to their chat.

"Chen Mingming, your father is so kind to you. I went to the Internet cafe to play games the day before yesterday, and my mother beat me back with a stick." A boy opposite Chen Mingming was eating grilled chicken wings with a look of enjoyment, envious of Chen Mingming .

"He's not nice to me, he doesn't care about mine. I picked it up." Chen Mingming said, sucking on Coke, with an expression of indifference.

"Where's your mother?" Another child next to him asked curiously.

"I don't have a mother. My dad said he found me in the trash can when he was throwing out the trash, so he picked me up."

Zhang Lin on the side: "..."

Can this Chen Hao be better?What was picked up in the trash can.Obviously the original owner wrapped the child up and put it at his door.

Several children around showed sympathetic expressions.

Chen Mingming felt it, and sneered: "What's wrong with picking it up? No mother is just right, no one will go to the Internet cafe to beat me."

He stuffed the burger into his mouth in two or three bites.He stood up and kicked the corner of the table.

"Let's go, I'm going to the Internet cafe, there's no place for it to be late." He said impatiently.

Several boys stood up one after another, their mouths soft, and now Chen Mingming is their boss.

Standing still outside the door, a boy suddenly said: "Obviously, my mother wants me to be home before 7:[-], I can't go to the Internet cafe."

After finishing speaking, another boy also said: "My mother said, if I go to the Internet cafe again, my father will break my leg when he comes back."

The two slipped away under Chen Mingming's unkind eyes.There was only one thin boy left. His family was poor, and his parents worked night shifts in the factory.I don't have time to take care of him. He is usually very good. He goes home after school, cooks and does homework and goes to bed at 10 o'clock on time.

This is the first time to go out to play with classmates, it feels very fresh, and McDonald's is also very delicious.He looked at Chen Mingming cautiously.

"I...I've never been to an Internet cafe, so I don't know how to play." He was uneasy, and was very yearning for Internet cafes.I think Chen Mingming will despise him.

The last time he said he had never been to an Internet cafe, he was ridiculed by several classmates.

Chen Mingming's frown relaxed, and finally there was one left, which was better than nothing.

"Go, I'll teach you how to play, it's very simple."

Not long after Zhang Lin followed, the two boys entered a low door hung with strips of plastic.

He followed him in, and there was a strong smell of cigarettes mixed with the smell of Internet cafe machines, and there was also a faint smell of urine from the toilet.He frowned.At a glance, there are quite a lot of people in front of the rows of machines.Many of them were still wearing school uniforms, which could be seen as the school uniforms of the high school next to his bookstore.

There are also some obviously unemployed gangsters in society, smoking cigarettes and playing games, and swearing from time to time.Some people even blatantly played the A/film, and the picture was a bit unsightly.

A small number of elementary school students like Chen Mingming.Some are chatting online, some are playing QQ games.

Zhang Lin walked behind Chen Mingming, who was teaching his classmate to type.

"In this way, you just need to type pinyin like this, it's very simple." He applied for a QQ for him, added a few friends, and let him

Chat with friends and practice typing.

Chen Mingming's patience was very limited. After a few pointers, he went back to his seat to play games.

While playing, he cursed uncleanly.Behavior is no different from those gangsters in Internet cafes