Daily life of the hero of fast time travel

Song Jiahao's home is in another neighborhood, which is a bit cleaner and tidier than Feng Ming's.

Su Mo followed his memory all the way back to his home.

Grandpa Song went to another city and hadn't come back yet, so Su Mo was left alone at home. He simply cooked two dishes and ate them with Feng Ming.

When Feng Ming saw the plate of braised pork, he was stunned, then looked up at Song Jiahao: "Can I eat these braised pork?"

"Of course you can eat it."

Feng Ming hugged the plate and ate the braised pork.

But Feng Ming didn't seem to have the slightest interest in the vegetables on the other plate.

Su Mo looked at the green vegetables and thought for a while, then said, "Don't you like green vegetables?"

Feng Ming shook his head: "Mom used to make a lot of braised pork, and I haven't eaten it for several days."

Su Mo breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he wasn't the one who only ate braised pork. Immediately, Su Mo pushed the green vegetables to him: "Then eat some green vegetables."

Looking at the vegetables, Feng Ming looked at Su Mo suspiciously: "If I eat them, you won't have anything to eat."

Su Mo smiled and patted his head. He was also very thankful. He is 23 years old now, and Feng Ming is a chubby eight-year-old. He looks very powerful.

But thinking of such a young child, he must be in a bad mood after such a sudden change, but with such a father, Feng Ming must have a very bad life.

Immediately Su Mo raised the corners of his lips and looked at him: "They bullied you, why didn't you fight back?"

Feng Ming bit his lip and said nothing, Su Mo frowned: "Is it because they are strong?"

"If I beat them, they will find their parents, and then my dad will only beat me."

Thinking of Feng Qiang's attitude not long ago, Su Mo sneered: "So? You don't resist and let them beat you? Today is your luck and you met me. If you are unlucky, you will die today In the water, understand?! Children just want to resist, they hit you, you hit back, so that they won't keep bullying you!"

Feng Ming looked at Su Mo, and burst into tears. Su Mo was startled, and quickly asked, "What's wrong?"

Feng Ming cried and said intermittently: "There are a lot of them, and they beat me with a lot of wooden sticks."

Listening to what he said, Su Mo handed it to him with a tissue. What a tragedy, his mother loved him, but was hurt like that by his father, who turned out to be a coward too.

For Feng Ming, if he wants to get rid of everything in front of him, can he just be an orphan?

When Feng Ming was tired from crying, he lay down on the table and fell asleep.

Su Mo looked at Feng Ming's figure, gave up the idea of ​​putting him on the bed, got up, took a quilt, and covered him.

Little Song Jiahao seems to be a master of learning, there are many books and exercise sets stuffed in the room.

But what surprised Su Mo was that no matter how he looked at it, he didn't feel that Song Jiahao was a selfish person. Why would Feng Ming be reported to be taking stimulants ten years later?

After a busy day, Su Mo could finally rest. He lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, when he heard a bang, Su Mo was startled, got up quickly, and then came to the living room, where he saw Xiao Feng Ming rubbing his buttocks with his teeth bared.

"Does it hurt from the fall?"

Su Mo sighed, and then helped him to sit on the sofa. Fortunately, his buttocks were big and he didn't hurt from falling.

"Thank you, big brother, but I should go back."