half life after rebirth

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"How could it be that song?" Zhang Ming quickly denied.

"That's it?" Yang Chen asked in confusion.

"Since Yang Chen hasn't heard it before, you can sing it." Without waiting for Zhang Ming to agree, Liu Zimo quickly walked over to help Zhang Ming order a song, inserted it at the front, and then cut off the song he was singing, " Ladies and gentlemen, Lawyer Zhang is going to sing his famous song."

The seven or eight people who came with them immediately applauded.

The title of the song is "A Man's Goodness", sung by Zhang Yu.

It was a song Yang Chen had never heard before.

Taking the microphone from his colleague, Zhang Ming sat next to Yang Chen and sang: "You are kind to him, and you treat him as a reward for relying on him. Even if he makes trouble with you unreasonably, in the end he still smiles with tears in your eyes. You see No, the heart shrinks day by day, and then jumps into the abyss knowingly. I think a man is good, only the woman next to him knows, but who is the poison and who is your treasure ..."

Really, it's surprisingly good.

Yang Chen looked sideways at Zhang Ming, who was frowning beside him, staring at his opening and closing mouth, and occasionally lowered eyes.Yang Chen somehow began to feel that Zhang Ming's heart was hurting.But why does his heart hurt, he still sings this song.

In addition to Zhang Ming's singing, there is no other sound.The women listened carefully, occasionally lowering their heads, wondering what they were thinking.Several male colleagues hold glasses and think about the screen.

"If a man is good, you have to wrong yourself to please yourself everywhere, so that you can shape and get it. Why do you need to trouble yourself. Let it be done once and for all, you should be good to yourself." Unknowingly, it has reached the last line of the song, Zhang Ming After singing the last word, the microphone was turned off.

As Liu Zimo said at the beginning, he no longer pestered Zhang Ming and Yang Chen to leave.After saying goodbye to everyone, Zhang Ming put on his coat, walked out with Yang Chen, and got into the car.

"Xiaochen, don't you have any impression of that song?" Zhang Ming asked.

Yang Chen shook his head.

Seeing Zhang Ming take out his mobile phone to check the time, Yang Chen asked, "I remember you like wearing a watch very much. After all these years, has your habit of wearing a watch changed?"

Zhang Ming unconsciously glanced at the almost invisible wound on Yang Chen's neck, nodded and said, "Later, I found it troublesome to wear it, so I stopped wearing it."

"Oh."

"I'll give Yang Song a call." For convenience, Zhang Ming asked Yang Song to bring his mobile phone the year before last. "Hey, your father and I finished our work, and now come to pick you up. Where does your classmate live?"

"Father Zhang, you don't need to drive here." Yang Song said quickly, "I'm at home now."

Zhang Ming turned his head to look at Yang Chen, and then asked, "What's going on?"

Yang Song first said sorry, and then began to talk about today's affairs.At noon, he went to his classmate's house to do homework together, but he didn't plan to go in the afternoon.Because he was afraid that Zhang Ming and Yang Chen would not be able to attend the party because of his relationship, he lied.

"Father, I'll go home right after school in the afternoon." Yang Chen's elementary school is not far from where he lives, and he can walk along the road in no time.

"Then did you have lunch this afternoon?" Knowing that Yang Song was doing it for him and Yang Chen, Zhang Ming was not angry.

"I ate instant noodles."

"Are you hungry now?" Zhang Ming asked with concern.

"……kindness"

Zhang Ming said helplessly: "In the future, don't lie to others with these reasons, you know? If something happens to you, what will your father and I do?"

"I'm doing it for your own good." Yang Song argued.

"No matter what the reason is, it's wrong to lie to people."

"But..." Yang Song didn't know what to say.

"You do your homework first, and your father and I will be back soon." Zhang Ming paused and said, "What do you want for dinner?"

"I want to eat your cooking, I really want to eat it." Yang Song's voice suddenly sounded more energetic.

"Well, I see. I'll make it for you when I get home. Goodbye."

"What happened to Yang Song?" Yang Chen asked.

"In order to reassure us and get together with the people in the office, he lied that he would go to his classmate's house to do homework in the afternoon. As a result, he only ate instant noodles for dinner, and he is hungry at home now." Zhang Ming turned the steering wheel, "Go home directly , I’ll cook for him when I go back.”

"Lying is not a good sign, don't cook for him when you go back, let him starve." Yang Chen frowned.

Zhang Ming smiled and said: "I know you hate lying, but Yang Song did that for our own good, just tell him not to lie to others in the future."

"Does it work once?" Yang Chen asked.

"Of course it works." Zhang Ming smiled, "You think he's as stubborn as you were when you were young."

"Then his personality is like his mother?" Yang Chen guessed.

Thinking of that woman, Zhang Ming's eyes flashed, and he changed the topic: "You asked me about my vacation at noon, and I thought of where to go. There is a new farmhouse in the southern suburbs. The food and accommodation conditions are good. Yang Song went Not only can you climb mountains but also visit the farmland there, it must be helpful for him to write essays.”

"Well, that's the decision." Climbing mountains and visiting farmland are good materials for writing essays, and Yang Chen must agree.

Thinking of the look in Zhang Ming's eyes when he mentioned Yang Song's mother, Yang Chen wanted to know what that woman did that made both Yang Song and Zhang Ming so unwilling to mention her.

If possible, until I die I don't want you to know about her, see her again.

Of course, Zhang Ming didn't say this.

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17. Men's goodness ([-])

Yang Chen said that he would not let Zhang Ming cook for Yang Song, and let him starve.But when he opened the door and saw the child running towards him like a puppy, his heart softened.

"Father, Father Zhang, are you having fun?" Yang Song asked happily.

"...Goo."

A strange noise preceded them speaking.

Yang Song rubbed his belly in embarrassment, blushing.

Zhang Ming immediately took off his coat and rolled up his sleeves: "Whatever you want to eat, I'll go to the kitchen and make it for you."

"Tomato and egg noodles." Yang Song said.

"Xiaochen, let me make you a bowl too. I only ate a little this afternoon, so I must be hungry now." Zhang Ming took out an apron from the drawer and said.

"You didn't eat much in the afternoon, so let's make three bowls." Yang Chen walked behind Zhang Ming, helped him fasten his apron, and walked directly opposite Zhang Ming after tying it up, and said with a smile, "Look at your current appearance, in the future He must be a housewife who loves his wife very much."

"That can only be seen after we get married." Zhang Ming said unnaturally.

Yang Chen dissatisfied: "You mean, my eyesight is not good?"

His eyesight is bad?Yang Chen, does he know that this sentence can be understood as another meaning? !Zhang Ming smiled helplessly: "I know you have better eyesight than me, okay? Yang Song has a lot of homework today, so you can help him look, I'm going to cook."

Yang Chen nodded, and entered his bedroom with Yang Song.

Picking up the Chinese books spread out on the desk, Yang Chen asked, "What lesson have you learned, do you want to dictate new characters?"

Yang Song scratched his head and said awkwardly, "Papa Zhang has always helped me with my homework, so it's just you, I'm so used to it."

"Why, doubt my strength? Anyway, I am too..." He is also a top student in a key high school.The second half of the sentence was swallowed by Yang Chen abruptly.It is meaningless to talk about what happened at that time now.

"What is it anyway?" Yang Song opened his eyes wide.

"Heroes don't mention being brave in the past. Although I was stupid before, I am not stupid now. It is absolutely no problem to solve homework at the elementary school level." Yang Chen flipped through the textbook in a dignified manner. Well, this is the last page with pen writing The text should have been learned here.

"Dad, I've finished my Chinese and math homework, and now the only thing left is English. Do you know English?" Yang Song tentatively asked.A few days ago, I saw my father reading an English book. He probably just started learning.

Yang Chen rolled up the Chinese document and knocked on Yang Song's head: "You child, if I don't know how to do it, I won't be sitting here and explaining it to you."

"Oh, then I'll do it first, and I won't ask you again." Yang Song sat upright in front of the table, and the English words he wrote were much better than Yang Chen's back then.From Yang Song's habits, it can be seen that Zhang Ming has educated him very well in the past few years.Yang Song has many shadows of Zhang Ming back then, but he is better than Zhang Ming back then.

"Father." Yang Song said softly.

"Well, why not?" Yang Chen stood up and walked to Yang Song's side.

"No, where to go on May Day, have you discussed with Father Zhang?" Yang Song turned to look at him.

"We decided to go to a farmhouse in the southern suburbs, he said it was very interesting." Yang Chen replied.

"Well, you should be able to write a good composition." Yang Song looked very happy.

Yang Chen patted Yang Song on the shoulder and said: "This time I went to play to let you relax, not just to write essays. Playing for the purpose of writing essays is boring, you don't want to see every scenery Every time, I thought about how to describe it in the composition.”

"Well, I know." Yang Song said in surprise after finishing speaking, "Hey, why do I think this sentence is so familiar?"

"I heard it from your father Zhang." Yang Chen sat down on the chair again.

"It seems to be." Yang Song turned to look at the book and continued to do his homework.

Yang Chen remembered that this sentence was said to him by Zhang Ming when he was a child.

When I was in elementary school, the school organized spring outings every year, and every spring outing went back to