half life after rebirth

After entering, I heard Zhang Ming's eager voice first: "What happened just now, your father's screams can be heard in the corridor."

"When I pressed the remote control, I accidentally saw a ghost." Picking up the cup and juice bottle, Yang Song squatted down with a mop to wipe the floor.

"You know your father can't press the remote control, and he will be scared by those messy things. You should watch TV as he wants from the beginning." Zhang Ming took off his coat and sat next to Yang Chen, and said softly, "Is it still possible to watch TV?" Are you scared?"

This tone, this demeanor, is completely different from the appearance on TV just now.

Yang Chen lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him, and muttered, "Yang Song taught me how to play games..."

"Dad, I have a lot of homework today." He really didn't intend to lie to the silly dad.

"You kid, don't make promises to him if you can't do it." Zhang Ming glared at Yang Song, and continued to ask, "What game did you promise to teach him?"

"Plants vs. Zombies."

"Xiaochen, Yang Song is going to do the homework assigned by the teacher now, can I teach you how to play Plants vs. Zombies?" Zhang Ming winked at Yang Song, and Yang Song went back to the bedroom to do his homework with his schoolbag in his arms. Only he and Yang Chen were left in the living room.

"You really know how? Yang Song said, that game is very difficult to play, and many people don't know how to play it." Yang Chen was surprised.

"You'll know if you come with me." Zhang Ming laughed.

"Then hurry up and play!" Yang Chen smiled pleasantly.

"Wait a minute, Xiaochen, I will teach you the game, and you have to reward me."

"Reward?" Yang Chen's face was a little unnatural for a moment.

Hope it's not those things with colors.

Rubbing Yang Chen's cheek with his hand, Zhang Ming said seriously: "It seems that you don't remember again, the reward is that you eat well later, don't starve yourself."

"I will definitely remember this time." Yang Chen pulled Zhang Ming's hand down his cheek and held it in the palm of his hand.

"Don't force it, I won't blame you."

Kissing Yang Chen on the forehead, Zhang Ming dragged Yang Chen into the study.

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The author has something to say:

Affirmation, this is really not a father and son article, really, really

As for why Yang Chen continued to pretend to be stupid, because the things unfolded in front of him were too abnormal

That, will be specifically mentioned below

3. Newcomer ([-])

Holding Yang Chen and letting him sit on the chair, Zhang Ming naturally sat on the armrest of the chair.He pressed the mouse with one hand, while the other hand went around Yang Chen's neck and pressed against the table.

Being hugged so intimately by Zhang Ming, Yang Chen froze for a moment, and then moved forward a little so that he would not lean on Zhang Ming's body.

Turning on the black desktop computer, Yang Chen stared intently at the gorgeous interface. When he found the photo of him and Zhang Ming on the computer desktop, his expression became a little unnatural.

Watching Zhang Ming double-click an icon to enter the game, accompanied by a strange laugh, a gray-green hand stretched out from the ground.

"Let's start from the first level." When the zombies appeared, Zhang Ming clicked on the pea pattern at the top of the interface and placed it on the row where the zombies were. "This green one is a pea shooter, which can shoot bullets to attack zombies."

Looking at the dazed Yang Chen, Zhang Ming said: "Look, we are living in this house now, and the zombies are just outside the gate of our house. If he enters the house, he will eat our brains. To protect Our brains, we have to put plant weapons on him."

Yang Chen, who had already understood it, pretended to be panicked and said, "Zombies will eat my brain? I don't want him to eat my brain!"

Zhang Ming said anxiously: "Don't be afraid, he doesn't eat your brain, he eats mine."

Hearing what Zhang Ming said, Yang Chen couldn't help but smile.

Covering up the smile at the corner of his mouth, Yang Chen muttered, "Then you are out of your mind? Anyone without a mind is a fool."

Zhang Ming didn't speak, he took Yang Chen's hand and pressed it on the mouse, and then put his own hand on it.

His index finger was pressed against Yang Chen's, and he began to press the mouse.

"As soon as the yellow sunlight comes out, you must click on it quickly. With the sunshine, you can plant the pea shooter in the ground below and let it hit zombies." Zhang Ming planted a pea shooter again, moving carefully Mouse click on the sun that appears.

"Try it." Zhang Ming let go of his hand and said.

A fool wouldn't learn how to play so quickly, would he? ! .

Yang Chen smiled: "You play for me."

"Every time you don't play when I'm around, you and Yang Song have a great time playing as soon as I leave." Zhang Ming paused and said, "Why don't you wait for Yang Song to finish his homework and let him come over?" play with you?"

"It was you who promised to teach me how to play." Yang Chen joked.

"Oh, I'm afraid you won't be happy to play with me." Zhang Ming smiled and folded Yang Chen's hand again, staring at the game interface.

"Hot." Yang Chen said aggrievedly, and pulled his hand from Zhang Ming's, "I just watch you fight like this, I like to watch them die."

There was nothing unnatural about Yang Chen's actions. Zhang Ming devoted himself wholeheartedly and patiently taught Yang Chen step by step.

"Xiaochen, you play alone first, I'll make dinner." Zhang Ming stood up after speaking, and took off the suit that he hadn't taken off after entering the door, "What do you want to eat?"

"I'll eat whatever you eat." Yang Chen pretended to be obsessed with the game, showing a satisfied smile.

"Sit outside the kitchen and watch me cook, okay?" Zhang Ming asked suddenly.

"No, I want to fight zombies." Yang Chen frowned.

"I'm worried about you being here alone." Zhang Ming bent down and pressed Yang Chen's shoulder, "Well, as long as you go to see it, I'll do magic tricks for you, beautiful magic tricks."

"Magic?" Yang Chen said pleasantly, under the circumstances, as a "fool", he should be interested in magic, "I'll go and see with you."

"Then I turn off the computer first?" Zhang Ming asked.

Yang Chen nodded.

Sitting at the door of the kitchen, Yang Chen watched Zhang Ming take out an apple from the refrigerator, and fiddled with him for a while with the knife behind his back.Seeing Zhang Ming coming out with a plate in his hands, Yang Chen finally understood what Zhang Ming meant by magic.

It is a plate of peeled apples cut into various shapes.

It's really a great magic trick for a fool.

Yang Chen happily picked up the toothpick, pricked a piece, and put it in his mouth.

"You just sit here and eat the apples. The meal will be ready soon." Putting the plate on the table safely, Zhang Ming turned around and entered the kitchen again.

Cleanly cleaned the rice and put it into the rice cooker. Zhang Ming skillfully chopped the ingredients. After the oil in the pot was hot, he quickly put the garlic cloves and green onions into the pot.

The aroma of the vegetables floated into Yang Chen's nose instantly.

Unconsciously, he froze.

When Yang Chen was holding the toothpick in a daze, Yang Song came to his side.

"Dad, does he look like a chef when he cooks?" Yang Song smiled and fed Yang Chen an apple, "Dad Zhang didn't look like this when he first started learning. The hot oil splashed all over his body. At that time, he still attacked me with a cold face, blaming me for taking you to make trouble, and saying what to do if I hurt you. "

Yang Chen didn't know what to say, he ate the apple silently.

"Actually, he never asked me to tell you these things, for fear that you would feel uncomfortable if you found out." Yang Song curled his lips, "But I think it's okay to tell you, anyway, you don't understand. Don't look at my usual stubbornness. I always say that I treat you better than he treats you, but I still understand in my heart that Dad Zhang is the best person in the world to you."

Yang Chen thumped in his heart, pretended not to understand, squinted and said, "The food is so delicious!"

"That's for sure, Dad Zhang will always cook your favorite dishes." Yang Song pointed with his fingers, "Hand-shredded cabbage, mapo tofu, sweet and sour pork tenderloin, dry-stir-fried beans..."

Yang Chen could tell that today's dishes were mapo tofu, shredded cabbage and boiled beef.

"This is the last piece of apple, for you to eat." Yang Song handed the apple to Yang Chen's mouth.

He raised his head and smiled at Yang Song, and ate the apple.

I haven't seen Zhang Ming for several years, and he doesn't know Yang Song well, but it's strange that Yang Chen ate this meal very peacefully.Looking at Zhang Ming and Yang Song who kept adding vegetables to their bowls, I felt an inexplicable sense of belonging in my heart.He couldn't help thinking that if Zhang Ming were a woman, then the life of a family of three would be nothing more than that.

"Yang Song, stop putting vegetables in your father's bowl." Zhang Ming said.

From the moment Yang Song put the dishes on the table, he put vegetables in Yang Chen's bowl more frequently than he put them in his own bowl.

"Why, the state officials are only allowed to set fires and the people are not allowed to light lamps." After Yang Song finished speaking, he put a piece of tenderloin into Yang Chen's bowl.

"Kid, just take care of yourself." Zhang Ming naturally picked up the tenderloin in Yang Chen's bowl and put it into his mouth.

"Dad, you, this is a bit too much." Yang Song said dissatisfied.

Zhang Ming glanced at him and said, "After a while, your dad and I will go out for a walk and come back, so I'll check your vocabulary. You can study at home later."

Yang Song stared at Zhang Ming aggrievedly: "It was clearly agreed that the three of us would go out for a walk together."

"For a student, study is the most important thing." Zhang Mingyun said lightly.

"Father, look at him, he doesn't count..." Yang Song stared at Yang Chen closely, "You hate people who don't count, right?"

"I hate people who promise to teach me how to play games but don't." Yang Chen frowned.

"It's okay to go for a walk together, and you can't miss any new words." Zhang Ming compromised.

Yang Song nodded guiltyly: "Those