The entire entertainment industry is fascinated by the demon leader [Transmigration Book]

Cheng Zunsui has no home.

Ever since his mother passed away on that snowy night many, many years ago, his aunt drove him out of the house when he was only three years old, and he has no home.

At the beginning, his uncle and aunt helped him for a while, but not long after his aunt's son was born, he was sent by his uncle to a distant relative's house in the far, far border.

It didn't take long for him to be sold to the young master of a rich family as a bookboy.

When he was five years old, the young master and a group of playmates imprisoned him in a cold woodshed. That night, the woodshed caught fire, and the burning beams fell down and hit him on the waist... He lost his ability to move, and was thrown by his servants. Far, far away in the mountains, he still remembers that night, when the north wind howled, he cried and crawled on the ground, calling "Mom" while crawling, tears froze on his face, and cried until he couldn't get out of his throat child voice.

In the second half of the night, I also encountered wolves.

A half-grown little wolf, with green eyes, bared its teeth and howled at him.

He doesn't want to die.

The desire to survive asked him to take out the dagger that had been hidden in his clothes for a long time.

The little baby and the little wolf were fighting, biting, and rolling in the snow. At dawn, he was bruised and bruised, but he drank the warm wolf blood, nestled in the thick wolf fur, and fell asleep.

The master said that when he was picked up, blood was all over his face and body, and he looked like a doll fished out of the snow. ", so he was picked up and brought up as the successor of Chengtian Sect.

But who is born fierce?

It's just being abandoned by the whole world and having nothing to rely on, so I have to raise my immature hands and fight to the death with fate.

In that world, he had no father, no mother, no relatives, no reason, no cares, and he had been used to it for so many years. When he first heard that "Mom misses you", Cheng Zisui was stunned for a moment, and then, he felt The softest part of my heart was poked.

It doesn't hurt, but it's sore, and it's sad as if the chest is stuffy.

Those past events.

The longing for home and the longing for my mother when I was very young.

Cheng Zunsui thought he had long forgotten.

But actually no.

He also almost forgot that the little coquette has a family.

There are parents who love him, and a spoiled and lovely younger sister.

Xiao Jiaoqi Bao's family background is not good, her parents are honest people in the county, her father Cheng Aiguo retired from the cooking class, and later opened a small breakfast shop with her mother Meng Meifeng, and they were drafted into gangsters to bring up a son and a daughter.

Cheng Aiguo has a dull personality, simple and honest, and a little stubborn. Meng Meifeng is a traditional good wife and mother, gentle and virtuous, and she doesn't know why she gave birth to such a troublesome son.

It's not that he's crazy outside, but he's also domineering at home. He dislikes his parents for being incompetent, and he gets angry at the slightest thing that goes wrong. Last time, he pushed his mother down because his mother's cooking didn't suit his taste.

Obviously both parents are alive and the family is harmonious, but they don't know how to cherish it.

How ironic!

At this time, another man's voice came from the receiver, "Damn it, don't call him, what are you asking him to do? He'd better not come back in his life! My squirrel mandarin fish is for our girl." Yes, let that bastard eat it, it's better to feed it to the dog!"

Cheng Zisui said in his heart that his words were good, but on his lips he said, "Okay, I'll go back right away."

He also likes squirrel mandarin fish.

He smashed the refined pair of love Gu into a small bottle, put it in the refrigerator, then went out to buy a box of fruit, carried it, and took a taxi home.

Xiaojiaoqibao’s house is in a small county town not far from City B. It’s an old house with a small space, but the atmosphere is good. When he arrived, it was already dark, and many people outside were setting off firecrackers, crackling, Very lively.

The system points to the way.

It was a middle-aged man who opened the door.He held a kitchen knife in his hand, was wearing an apron, smelled of oily smoke, and had a heroic expression on his face, "Your mother has raised you to such a great age, you are promising, and you will fight with your mother... I don't have a son like you, give me a son." roll!"

Click, click, the neighbors in the corridor opened the door, some were watching through the cracks in the door, some came out to watch with melon seeds openly, and some advised the old Cheng to celebrate the New Year, don't make such unpleasant things, dear There is no overnight feud between father and son.

Cheng Zunsui has never seen this kind of scene before, for some reason, he thinks it's quite... warm and lovely.

He smiled and shook his head, "I'm not leaving."

A middle-aged woman in her 40s looked anxiously at the door. She should be Cheng's mother Meng Meifeng. She seemed to want to pull Cheng Aiguo, so she withdrew her hand again.

Maybe it was because I was afraid of angering my husband and hurting my son.

A pretty young girl poked her head out and made a face at him.

"It's up to you!" Cheng Aiguo brandished a kitchen knife, "If you want to enter this door today, just crawl on my corpse..."

Cheng Zunsui, "I'm sorry."

Cheng Aiguo probably never thought that his son could say these three words, so he froze for a moment.

Cheng Zuisui smiled and said, "Last time, I was wrong. This time I came back, just to apologize to her properly... I am a man, and it is my principle not to fight women."

Cheng Aiguo put down the knife, but his neck was still stuck, and he snorted, "Is that a woman? That's your mother!"

The girl gnawed on a piece of cantaloupe, and while watching the excitement, she talked nonsense, "Dad, don't you understand yet? Cheng Longlong came back today to snatch women from you. I think he is tired of playing with men and is going to mess around." ..."

The little squeamish bag was originally called Cheng Longlong.

But he thought his name was too rustic, so he changed it before entering the circle.

"Smelly girl, shut up!" Cheng Aiguo raised his chin, "You! Don't embarrass yourself in front of the folks in the village, get out of here!"

Behind Cheng Aiguo, Meng Meifeng's eyes were red, and she stretched out her hands to him with some hesitation, "Son, come in quickly, let mom see... Just come back, just come back, what else can I buy?"

This is a lively warmth that he has never felt before.

Cheng Zunsui felt his eyes were a little wet, and he entered the room with a smile. The north wind was blowing outside, but the room was warm and cozy, and the smell of food was wafting in the air.After Cheng's father let him in, he went to the kitchen. Cheng's mother patted the flour on her hands, pulled him to sit on the sofa, piled up all the snacks, candies, and melon seeds in front of him, and made dumplings beside him. While rambling on about this and that, such as whether you are tired from work, and whether you take good care of yourself.

The younger sister, Cheng Lulu, was playing games beside her, without raising her head, and snorted coldly, "Mom, he made two movies in a year, and the director kicked him out of the second one, chasing men or chasing men all day long... What are you tired of?"

Meng Meifeng glared at her, then went to look at Cheng Zisui's expression.

The atmosphere in the living room suddenly became cold.

Cheng Zunsui smiled slightly and glanced at his younger sister, "Mom, my younger sister is right, I'm really not tired."

Cheng Lulu didn't expect him to agree, and forgot to play the game for a while, and exclaimed after a while, "Ah, I'm dead!"

"Sister, stop playing with your phone!" Cheng Zisui rolled up his sleeves, went to the bathroom to wash his hands, "Come here and wash your hands, and help...help make dumplings!" He still didn't call out that mother.

If they knew that their son was gone, they wouldn't know how sad they would be.

But that's okay, they'll never know—

The little squeamish person looks down on this family and doesn't want this family anymore.

he wants.

Cheng Lulu pouted, "Who is your sister!"

But that being said, I still obediently come over and wash my hands, "Can you make dumplings? I advise you not to make a mess!"

Cheng Zuisui smiled, "If I know how to make bags, you can call me brother. How about it?"

Cheng Lulu "It's too crooked to count!"

Cheng Zunsui gave her a high five, "Okay, it's a deal!"

Half an hour later, Cheng Lulu looked at the half-compartment neatly, exactly the same chubby dumplings, the circle around the edge was still carefully pinched into the shape of ears of wheat, the little girl had a bulging face, biting her lower lip , with a look of bitterness and hatred.

What a cute little sister!

Cheng Zunsui intentionally teased her, "It's fine if you don't want to call, I know your words don't count..."

Cheng Lulu blushed from holding back, "Brother!"

Cheng Zunsui: "That's right."

After he finished speaking with a smile, he saw Ms. Meng secretly wiping away tears, "...what's wrong?"

"It's all right," Meng Meifeng waved her hands and said with a smile, "Mom just feels so relieved...my son has finally grown up."

Cheng Zisui "..."

At this time, the door next to the living room was pushed open, and a man with a haggard face walked out of it.

Cheng Zunsui frowned.

Who is this?He didn't remember that the little girl in the book had a brother!

The smile on Meng Meifeng's face suddenly disappeared, and she whispered, "Your sister's partner, I heard it is a high-achieving student in 985. He has a good family background and has stayed abroad. His parents just left. There is nowhere to go during the Chinese New Year. Your sister will let him go." I brought it back... I'm a bit older, but I still seem to be sensible."

The man's eyes were still red, and he smiled politely and came over to shake hands with him, "You are Lulu's brother, right? My name is Murong Ye, and I'm Lulu's boyfriend. Didn't fall asleep, only arrived at our house... sorry, I'm sorry."

Cheng Zui didn't shake hands with him, his eyes fell on the back of his hand.

The skin is smooth, but the joints are thick, not like a pair of hands that have been pampered since childhood.

Cheng Zunsui looked at him calmly, then nodded, "It's really rude."

Cheng Lulu "Brother!"

Cheng Zunsui didn't know what 985 was, but he knew about high-achieving students, so he asked, "What do you study?"

Cheng Lulu "Double major in Classical Literature and Philosophy."

Cheng Zunsui glared at her, "Did I ask you?" After speaking, he turned to the man, slightly raised his chin, "Classical literature? Let's recite "Li Sao" then."

Cheng Lulu: "Brother, can you say a few words less?!"

Cheng Zuisui ignored her, and said aggressively, "You can't recite "Li Sao", how did you graduate?"

Cheng Lulu: "Cheng Longlong, you've had enough! Why do you ask others to recite things that you don't even know how to recite?"

Cheng Zunsui glanced at her, "Who says I can't recite "Li Sao"?"

The author has something to say that compared to the Four Books and Five Classics, Cheng Zunsui likes (back) Li Sao the most!