half life after rebirth

The door looked up, as if it hadn't seen anything.When passing by the pair of brand-name shoes, I stepped on them severely.

"Ouch!" Liu Zihao said in pain.

"I'm so sorry, I didn't see your feet sticking out." Yang Song turned around and apologized.

"You..." It was my child's fault, Liu Zihao's mother only gave Yang Song a look, and coaxed the little prince to go.

This Liu Zihao's mother is really fierce.

Yang Song leaned against the wall anxiously, a little worried about what will happen later.

If it was Zhang's father who came, it's okay to say, but if it was a silly father, Yang Song couldn't imagine what it would be like after he came.What kind of chicken and dog jumping should it be!

The tragedy is that the one who answered the phone just now seemed to be the silly dad.

Hey, God bless Grandma Wang not to let him go out.

Taking the elevator down from the 25th floor, Aunt Wang, the maid, took Yang Chen into a taxi and drove towards Central Primary School.

Ten minutes later, we arrived at the gate of Central Primary School.

Different from the school more than ten years ago, the gate of Central Primary School is more beautiful than the gates of many universities back then.

At this time, it was 10 minutes between classes, Yang Chen was walking behind Aunt Wang, and the little girls behind him were discussing quietly.

"Whose father is this, he looks so handsome!"

"Handsome is handsome, but his hair is a bit long!"

"Good-looking is good-looking, but it's a pity that people are stupid." Aunt Wang turned her head and looked at Yang Chen cautiously, feeling a little regretful.

Yang Chen ignored her and walked into the office with a smile.

This afternoon's class is either self-study or art and nature courses. In the huge office, there are only two children besides the head teacher.

One obediently leaned against a woman, and the other stood by the wall with a resentful expression.

It must be him, Yang Chen walked straight to the boy by the wall.

Seeing his silly father getting closer and closer, Yang Song almost cried out excitedly.

Pulling Yang Chen's arm, Yang Song lowered Yang Chen's body so that his ears were close to his lips.

"Father, why are you here?" Yang Song whispered.

Is it really my child?

Yang Chen froze for a moment.

"The woman on the phone is too fierce. I'm afraid he will bully you."

It made my dad worry about me, Yang Song patted his chest like a little adult, and said: "It's good if I don't bully others, so I won't be bullied by others. But dad, hey, did you see the woman sitting over there?" She's amazing."

From Yang Song's words and expressions, Yang Chen could see that he was really worried about himself.

Yang Chen pretended to look back at the woman, frowned, and said timidly, "She's too fierce, I can't deal with her."

"It's okay, I'll protect you." Yang Song leaned into Yang Chen's ear, "Do as I tell you later, and teach you to play your favorite game when you get home."

"Really? Then I will definitely listen to you." Yang Chen showed a slightly silly smile.

"Just say that in a while..." Regardless of whether Yang Chen could remember it or not, Yang Song told his silly father all the methods he learned from TV dramas.

"Are you Yang Song's parent?" Liu Xin walked over and asked.

"Yes." Yang Chen stood up and turned his back to Yang Song, nodded and admitted, "Mr. Liu, you came to me, did Yang Song make some mistakes? As long as he makes mistakes, I will definitely discipline him well."

Yang Chen's question blocked all the complaints prepared by Mr. Liu.

"It's not a big mistake, it's just that he never handed in his homework, and today he was fighting with Liu Zihao in the class in the corridor. It's the boy standing over there."

Yang Chen seriously looked at Liu Zihao who was fighting with Yang Song this time. That kid was tall and fat. Would Yang Song fight with someone of that size for no reason?

He didn't believe it.

Yang Chen bent down, carefully observed if there was any wound on Yang Song's body, rolled up Yang Song's sleeve, raised his arm, and a large black bruise was exposed.

Yang Chen frowned.

"Bah..."

Yang Chen's arm accidentally touched the corner of Yang Song's eye, causing him to cry out in pain.

"Why is it green here too?" Yang Chen's tone of voice suddenly became serious, and Yang Song was taken aback when he heard it, "Mr. Liu, children's eyes are the most important thing. Look at this injury."

The corner of Yang Song's right eye was purple.

As long as you tilt your hands a little bit, it will hit your eyes.

And she didn't notice the injury on Yang Song's face just now.

"Liu Zihao, what's going on?" Liu Xin turned around and asked.

When little boys fight, they always pounce on the spot and hit it. Liu Zihao even closes his eyes and swings his fists indiscriminately. It is not impossible to hit such a sensitive part.

"I, I didn't mean to."

Seeing her son being bullied, Liu Zihao's mother took her son's hand and began to look for the red marks that she saw just now, but his son was too fat, and the red marks had disappeared.

Of the two children, one was wounded, with bruises on his arms and face; the other had a red face and white teeth without any wounds.

Regardless of the reason for the fight, in terms of the result, Liu Zihao had already made a mistake.

"Yang Song, you are all in the same class, how can you fight with Liu Zihao?"

From Yang Song's point of view, Yang Chen is imitating Father Zhang's speech in an orderly manner.

"Liu Zihao scolded me for not having a mother." Yang Song said aggrievedly, the previous look of refusing to admit defeat had long since disappeared.

Hearing this reason, Liu Xin was embarrassed.In the beginning, Liu Zihao cried and said that Yang Song beat him, his hands and face were covered with red marks, and when he was training Yang Song, he refused to admit his mistake at all.In desperation, she called Yang Song's parents for an excuse to solve Yang Song's homework problem by the way.

Unexpectedly, when Yang Chen came, things would develop like this.

"Zihao, how can you say that Yang Song doesn't have a mother?" Yang Chen said gently, "Everyone is born of a mother. If there is no Yang Song's mother, there would be no Yang Song."

"Yang Song just doesn't have a mother! If he has a mother, why haven't we seen his mother come to pick him up, and we have never seen a picture of his mother. Yang Song was abandoned by his mother, and his mother didn't want him..." Liu Zihao also said When he wanted to say something, his mother covered his mouth.

"Kids, don't talk nonsense!" His mother was also angry.

Seeing Yang Song clenched his hands into fists and about to charge upwards, Yang Chen took his hand and said, "It seems that this matter is not Yang Song's fault. Teacher Liu, if you don't mind, I will take Yang Song away first." As for the homework, I believe Yang Song will hand over his homework to you tomorrow."

Taking a last look at Liu Zihao's mother and son, Yang Chen, Yang Song, and Aunt Wang walked out of the school gate.

"Dad, Dad, you did really well just now. I really didn't expect you to memorize those words!" Sitting in the taxi, Yang Song held Yang Chen's face and kissed him on the cheek, "Reward first You are a dear."

"I behaved so well, when I get home in a while, you must teach me how to play that game." Yang Chen said happily, "A good boy can't lie to others."

"When you meet Zhang's father that night, don't tell him what happened this afternoon." His Zhang's father is not as easy-talking as his silly father.

"Why can't you tell him?" Yang Chen opened his eyes wide.

"If he knew, he would beat us and confiscate my and your toys." Yang Song looked warily at Aunt Wang who was sitting in the passenger seat, and whispered.

"He would play peek-a-boo with me, why would he hit me?" Yang Chen said pitifully.

"Why not, he treats you no better than I treat you." Yang Song held Yang Chen's hand proudly, "Father, just listen to me."

When getting out of the car, Yang Chen was helped down by Yang Song.

When crossing the road, Yang Song kept holding his arm tightly with both hands, fearing that Yang Chen would run away.

Even when he got into the elevator, Yang Song walked inside after he got in and stood up.

From Yang Song's every move, Yang Chen can personally feel how much he cherishes him.

After opening the door, Yang Song let Aunt Wang go home, and sat on the sofa with Yang Chen to watch TV.

"I heard from Zhang's father that he will be on TV this afternoon." Yang Song pressed the remote control to switch to the legal channel.

Is he a TV presenter? ! .

It wasn't until the show officially started that Yang Song knew that his identity was a well-known lawyer, and his name was Zhang Ming.

Wait, Zhang Ming?

Couldn't it be Brother Zhang Ming who grew up with him? .

Since Zhang Ming moved at the age of 16, he has not seen him again.Unexpectedly, more than ten years later, they would meet in this situation.

"It's cool for Dad Zhang to explain legal knowledge to everyone, isn't it? Me, I want to be a lawyer in the future." Yang Song opened the juice and poured a glass for Yang Chen first, "This is your favorite orange juice."

I didn't expect people to be stupid, but their hobbies haven't changed at all.

Yang Chen took a full glass of orange juice with both hands, and gulped it all down.

"I don't want to watch TV, I want to play games, you said you taught me how to play games." Yang Chen grabbed the remote control and clicked randomly.

"Dad, your favorite cartoon is about to start, shall we watch the cartoon first?" Yang Song coaxed, "Your favorite cartoon will be broadcast later."

"I don't want it, I want to play games." Yang Chen puffed up his cheeks, continued to press the remote control randomly, and accidentally switched to a channel broadcasting horror movies.

Facing the female ghost that suddenly appeared, the fearless Yang Chen could only bite the bullet and scream, knocking the empty glass and juice bottle to the ground with his arms.

"Father, don't be afraid, the ghost is gone." Yang Song quickly ran over to turn off the TV, and came back to continue coaxing Yang Chen.

"Really gone?"

"It's really gone, I lied to you as a puppy."

Yang Chen took off his hands holding his head, glanced at the TV secretly, and after seeing that there were no ghosts, he showed a reassuring smile: "Teach me how to play games now, okay?"

"Crack..."

With the sound of the key turning, the door opened.

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