Jedi strikes back

On the weekend, I didn't work and was on vacation. Father Yang and mother Yang also stayed at home. It was almost twelve o'clock at noon. Mother Yang made lunch and came out of the kitchen with side dishes.

Father Yang was sitting on the sofa reading a book, holding a book of economics with relish, and Mother Yang said to him, "It's time to eat."

Father Yang took off his eyes, put the book aside, and stood up, "What did you do today?"

"The boiled soup, white rice, fried some of your favorite food, wash your hands."

"Okay." Father Yang stretched out his hand and went to wash his hands obediently.

"Are you juvenile?" Mother Yang asked.

"No, I don't know if I'm awake."

"Why didn't you call him?" Mother Yang said as she went upstairs: "I haven't eaten breakfast in the morning, I must be starving."

Mother Yang went upstairs to Yang Zhi's room, knocked on the door, and said to the door, "Zhi, it's time to eat."

Yang Zhi didn't respond.

Yang's mother frowned. Yang Zhi usually didn't sleep in late. She might stay in bed when she was in middle school, but she didn't have this phenomenon after she went to college. Today she didn't know what happened, she didn't wake up when she called in the morning.

Yang's mother could only push the door open and go in. Normally, Yang Zhi would come out with a shout, at regular intervals, and she seldom entered his room when he was sleeping.Yang's mother opened the door and entered. Yang Zhi's room was beautifully decorated, with a large layout and a lot of things, but it was all neatly arranged, thanks to his mother.Yang Zhi's bed was near the window, the blue and white curtains were still closed, but the sunlight was very strong, illuminating the room brightly, the person on the bed was fast asleep, Yang Zhi was lying on the bed, her two long legs were exposed outside, His body was covered with a thin quilt, and he looked soundly asleep.

His skin is fair, just like his mother, his figure is like his father, tall and thin, his short thick hair is messed up by his sleeping position, Yang Zhi's eyes are the most beautiful, with dense eyelashes, on the snow-white skin It is obvious that Yang's mother can see eyelashes no matter how far away she is.

Yang Zhi fell asleep, but fell asleep at the side of the door. Seeing that he was sleeping deeply, Yang's mother was reluctant to call him, but she sat down beside the bed and gently patted Yang Zhilu on the bed. Wearing thin pajamas outside the shoulders, "Children, get up."

Mother Yang's voice was very low and played small.

Yang Zhi didn't wake up.

Mother Yang lay down and whispered in his ear: "Stable, get up and eat."

Yang Zhi moved, turned her head to the other side and continued to sleep deeply.

Why are you so sleepy?Mother Yang didn't understand, she called twice but didn't wake her up, so she had to go downstairs quietly.

Father Yang saw her coming back alone: ​​"Where is she?"

"Still asleep," Mother Yang replied on the stairs, looking back upstairs, "Why are you so sleepy?"

"Let him sleep, come over to eat," Father Yang stood up and handed her chopsticks, "I'll get up when I'm hungry."

Mother Yang sat down and said, "Is it because you were too tired from dating yesterday?"

Father Yang looked at the TV and responded, "How do you know, don't worry, let's eat."

"Can I not worry about it? What should I do if my stomach is really hungry? His stomach was not good before." He also had a stomach problem once, which was quite serious. At that time, Yang Zhi fainted from the pain in the school corridor. All terrified.

"He drank and drank. He didn't eat breakfast all year round, and he was wild with Cui Chen. Can something happen?"

Yang's mother said: "Hey, it's better to be with Xiaowen, I can control him."

"Tsk, don't mention it, it doesn't matter." Father Yang said rationally.

"Have you fed the celery?" Mother Yang suddenly thought of something.

"I didn't feed you." Father Yang said.

Usually, Yang Zhi feeds it by himself. He didn't get up this morning, and everyone else forgot about the dog in the backyard. Mother Yang stood up quickly: "It's broken."

Don't starve the dog too.

"Hey hey——" The rice in front of Yang's father was taken away, and Yang's mother said: "Pick it up by yourself, these two bowls will be given to celery."

"The dog food is not finished yet."

"You can't eat that all the time, it's not healthy," Mother Yang went with the food, "Whole grains are the most nutritious."

Father Yang could only go to the kitchen silently.

It wasn't until three o'clock in the afternoon that Yang Zhi came downstairs, wearing a pair of big underpants and a short sleeve, and came down the stairs with messy hair.

His father was the only one in the living room, Yang Zhi turned around and saw him, and called out listlessly: "Dad."

Father Yang: "Are you up?"

Yang Zhi nodded, and went to the refrigerator when he got down, took out a can of cold drink, tore off the cover, cold air came out, white water mist swayed in the air, and icy cold pierced through the palm of his hand.

"Have you brushed your teeth?" His father reminded him.

Yang Zhi said, "No."

"Go brush your teeth," said his father.

"I'll take a sip first." Yang Zhi raised his head and took a sip. He drank the ice water, which made his tongue shudder from the cold. He let out an "ah", comfortably put the cold drink on the table, and walked into the bathroom.

After a while, when I came out after washing my face, I was obviously much more awake. After sleeping for so long, I was no longer sleepy. It's just that my eyes were swollen after sleeping for too long, and I couldn't open them a little, and I looked very listless.

"Where's mother?" Yang Zhi didn't see his mother early in the morning.

"I went to the supermarket to buy vegetables." His father said.

"The cat took away?" Yang Zhi made the meal by himself, knowing that his mother would keep it for him.

"Ah, won't she hug her wherever she goes?"

"That's right." Yang Zhi sat down, the food was still hot, "Have you fed the dog yet?"

He didn't forget it, it was a habit.

"Your mother fed you."

Yang Zhi nodded, shut up and went to eat by herself.

His father watched TV, squinted his eyes, secretly looked at Yang Zhi, and then looked towards the door. He put down his phone, came over from the sofa, pulled a chair beside Yang Zhi, sat there, and asked in a low voice : "Is the date not going well?"

Yang Zhi was eating, and responded perfunctorily, "Successful."

"Successful?" Father Yang didn't believe it, "Successful, how are you doing the next day?"

He still remembers the energy he picked out the night before the date, and the next day.

"Divided." Yang Zhi said.

"Is it still called Shunli after the division?" His father stared wide-eyed: "What's going on?"

"I don't know." Yang Zhi confessed honestly.

"What do you mean I don't know? Your father and I are not as rigid as your mother. Tell me, I accept it."

"I just don't know," Yang Zhi said, "I didn't give a reason."

Yang's father looked at Yang Zhi puzzled. Yang Zhi was eating alone and didn't want to talk, so he speculated, "Did you touch someone? Then what..."

"Where did you go?" Yang Zhi blocked his father's continuous guesswork, knowing that his father would be able to describe to you the reason for destroying the Three Views, "I didn't even kiss."

"Then why? Are you not wronging others?"

"What is grievance?"

"Just digging and searching..."

"I'll go," Yang Zhi smiled, "Father, when did you hear that your son was scolded?"

None of his N exes broke up because he was too stingy. He may not be very good, but he has never lost when it comes to prodigals. His father is also good at buying gifts for the future The daughter-in-law gave it to him. The gifts received by Yang Zhi’s high school girlfriends were not chosen by him at all. Many things were bought by his father and asked him to give them. I was worried that he would hurt the little girl again. Of course, he still Lived up to everyone's expectations and carried the title of the number one scumbag.

His father is a master of love, he changed his ways when he chased his mother, and now he has never stopped giving advice to his son. Yang Zhi feels that half of his love talent is inherited from his father's lineage.

My dear son, I didn't run away.

"Then there has to be a reason. He is handsome, willing to spend money, and doesn't cross the line. How can a little girl not want to?" Yang's father couldn't figure it out. Are you molesting other girls?"

Yang Zhi put down the bowl and chopsticks and put his hand on his forehead. Sure enough, men know men best. His father knows some common problems of men. Zhizhi said: "Dad, believe me, if your son sneaks a glance at the girl, it will be someone with a high level of technology, and it is impossible to be discovered."

"Did it just happen to be discovered, and you didn't notice it?" This kind of thing has to be remedied in time, and problems will arise if it is delayed. Except for old couples, young and young people have to be in love when they are in love, and they will silently write down. Don't ask him how he knew it, it's just that his wife has made a note of it, and he has to bring it up whenever he quarrels.

"Impossible—" Yang Zhi said confidently, stopped eating, sat upright, snapped his fingers and said, "Dad, let me tell you, this matter must have nothing to do with me, I feel like someone poked my tire."

"Who?" His father began to gossip.

"I don't know," Yang Zhi said, "The girls are so inexplicable that they don't say the reason. It's because someone said something behind the scenes."

His father touched his chin, squinted his eyes, and said sharply: "Could it be——is it your ex-girlfriends?"

"It's possible," Yang Zhi thought about it and it was true. He couldn't remember who would offend so many girls. "It's not a big problem. I'll ask tomorrow."

"Ask who?"

"Your daughter-in-law."

"which one?"

"Incumbent."

"Aren't you breaking up? Can she tell you?" His father said.

Yang Zhi said: "Break up? I'll just treat her as a joke, and it will be fine tomorrow."

His father looked him up and down, and he was very relieved: "How confident are you?"

Yang Zhi picked up the cold drink on the table and said trivially, "Who made your son a little genius in love?"

His father looked at his back and smiled, and complained from his father's strength: "Scumbag."

Yang Zhi lifted the cold drink can to him, accepting such a title.

He walked to the backyard, let the dog out, and took out his mobile phone to call Ruan Qin. As expected, the phone was turned off. The little sister was frightened by someone, and she didn't even dare to turn on the phone. Yang Zhi thought about it Ruan Qin's face seemed inexplicably cute.

He doesn't know who pokes his tires, and it's best not to let him know, he will show you, Yang Zhi's car has a full spare tire.

Enough for you to poke.

Maybe some people's methods are very powerful, and he is quite at a loss, but unfortunately, the little genius in love has a lot of experience.

I don't talk about the breakup of the breakup, it's called the cold war.

Yang Zhi put down the cold drink can, walked the dog along the street.