The God of the Father and the Hero is Broken [Transmigration Book]

On the way home, Jian Anzhi didn't say anything, she just drove in silence.

Jian Yao in the back seat only became worried after realizing it at this time, and kept raising his head to see Jian Anzhi's face clearly through the rearview mirror.

But he is not afraid, instead he feels a little happy, after all, he is now someone who thinks, reads, and cares.

In the real world, no matter what he does, no one cares. There are few friends, and even if he has, they are not close. The teacher only cares about whether his grades are good or not, and whether he has gone the wrong way.

He also knew that no one could be blamed, his friends had their own lives, and it was impossible to spend much energy on himself.

A teacher has to manage a large class with dozens of students. If he manages each of them as if he were his own child, then he will not have any private life.

Everyone is mortal, only parents will devote more energy and love to their children.

Among the love of father and mother, what Jian Yao desires most is maternal love. Under normal circumstances, the relationship between children and mother is the closest. When he was in high school, he observed that when he lived in the dormitory, his roommate would take the initiative to call his mother Call, but rarely think of my father.

It may be because the child is conceived in the mother's womb, and the mother's feelings for the child begin to accumulate before the child is born.

The father's affection for the child is not cultivated until after the child is born.

Children are very sensitive, even if they don't understand anything, they can know who loves them more and who they are closer to by instinct.

Jian Yao finally understood why some students said they were under a lot of pressure.

Because I don't want to see the disappointed eyes of my parents.

Just like now, even if Jian Anzhi didn't say a word, didn't scold him or criticize him, he was still worried that Jian Anzhi would be disappointed.

Jian Yao tilted his head slightly, looking at Huo Yan who was sitting beside him.

Huo Yan acted like a normal person, Jian Yao couldn't find any emotion on his face.

"Are you okay?" Jian Yao asked with concern.

Huo Yan should be the most sad about Yang Jinhua's performance in the principal's office just now, right?

Huo Yan shook his head lightly after hearing Jian Yao's question: "It's okay, I'm used to it."

Jian Yao pursed his lips.

Jian Yao was an orphan when he was reading the book, he couldn't understand Huo Yan's tolerance towards Yang Jinhua and Huo Gan in the book, just like he couldn't understand why he was abandoned by his biological parents, when he was still a baby, he didn't do anything wrong.

But now, with a mother and a family, Jian Yao suddenly understood Huo Yan a little bit.

Maybe Huo Yan is also like him, always reporting expectations and daydreaming.

Jian Yao had imagined countless times that his parents came back to him, explaining to him that he was taken away by human traffickers, or other reasons, in short, they didn't abandon him, take him away, and give him a home.

Jian Yao stopped daydreaming after he was in junior high school, but occasionally in his dreams after falling asleep, he could still dream that he grew up in an ordinary family with a pair of noisy parents, they were not perfect, his Not perfect either.

But that home is perfect.

Just like now, he feels that his home is perfect, even if it's just him and Jian Anzhi in the home.

But he doesn't feel that there are fewer people in this family, nor does he feel that he needs a father.

As long as this home belongs to him, that's enough.

The car was parked in front of the house, Jian Anzhi still had a cold face: "Get out of the car, go back and sit in the living room, I'll go and park the car first, you both should reflect on it, and tell me what's wrong when I go back."

Jian Yao got out of the car obediently, and then went home obediently, not even thinking about confronting Jian Anzhi at all.

After he and Huo Yan got off the car, Jian Anzhi drove to the garage—the garage is rented, because there is no parking lot near the house, and Jian Anzhi will have to walk for nearly 10 minutes to get home later.

After returning home, Jian Yao went to the kitchen to pour water for himself and Huo Yan, took the water cup to the living room, put it on the coffee table, and then whispered: "Don't be too angry, you are a sophomore in high school, you can leave after graduation, and you will be able to leave after graduation. Your parents... stay away from them."

Jian Yao suddenly realized that all his previous persuasion to Huo Yan was sympathy for Huo Yan's fate. It was not comforting or helping Huo Yan find a way. Substituted into Huo Yan.

From an outsider's point of view, he thought condescendingly what Huo Yan should have done.

He never really understood, or tried to understand Huo Yan's situation and his thoughts.

As for the characters in the book, it doesn't matter what they think, as long as the readers are happy and happy looking at it.

As for this idea and entanglement, it is just a few sentences in the book, and no one will really empathize with it.

Huo Yan picked up the water glass, but he didn't drink it, he just looked at the water in the glass calmly: "I might be sad if I was five years old, but now I really don't feel anything, you don't have to worry."

Jian Yao looked at Huo Yan, and Huo Yan also turned to look at Jian Yao.

Finally, Jian Yao couldn't hold back, and still laughed, his eyes were slightly curved, the corners of his mouth were raised higher and higher, and his face was still flushed.

Although Huo Yan didn't know why Jian Yao was smiling, but seeing Jian Yao's smiling face, he couldn't help showing a smile.

Jian Yao also bumped Huo Yan's shoulder with his shoulder.

"I'm not laughing at your words." Jian Yao explained, "I just think, how should I put it... I think we are like two elementary school students who did something wrong and are waiting to be punished."

Two elementary school students who have a good relationship wink at each other when they make a mistake and are reprimanded.

Jian Yao suddenly said: "I think I am very happy now."

Huo Yan: "..."

He actually felt that he couldn't keep up with Jian Yao's train of thought.

"But you were too ruthless at that time." Jian Yao remembered the scene of Huo Yan grabbing Yang Lei's head at that time, he didn't think so at the time, but now thinking about it, he really has lingering fears.

Huo Yan: "I didn't think about it that much at the time, I can't watch you being beaten and do nothing."

Jian Yao: "...I wasn't beaten either, I went back and forth with him, and he didn't take advantage of it."

Huo Yan said helplessly: "Then I am meddling?"

Jian Yao quickly waved his hand: "How can it be regarded as meddling? We are good friends, if you fight with someone, I will definitely go up and help."

With a mother who disciplines and loves herself, and a friend who can take care of her wholeheartedly, Jian Yao's raised mouth corners couldn't go any further.

He is so happy now that he wants to laugh at everything he sees.

"Is the injury on my face serious?" Jian Yao didn't have a chance to look in the mirror on the way back, and now he didn't bother to go to the bathroom, so he pointed to the injury on his face and asked Huo Yan, "Is there no bleeding now?"

Huo Yan watched Jian Yao's face getting closer and closer to him, he could clearly see the fluff on Jian Yao's face and the corner of his smiling mouth.

Jian Yao's lips are well-shaped and rosy in color, his lips are slightly upturned, like petals that are about to bloom, waiting for someone to kiss.

"There's no bleeding." Huo Yan looked away, and his eyes finally fell on the wound, not other places.

Jian Yao also felt that the wound on his face didn't hurt very much. For his first fight, besides the pain, he also felt a strange sense of satisfaction.

It may be because this fight was not for himself, but to protect and stand up for his friends.

"I didn't expect you to do it." Jian Yao still finds it inconceivable when he thinks about it now.

After all, based on his understanding of Huo Yan, Huo Yan should be able to fight, not help fight.

Huo Yan explained with a smile: "I didn't think too much about it at the time."

Jian Yao pursed his lips and bumped Huo Yan's shoulder again.

Huo Yan never resisted when he was bullied, but he would stand up for himself.

This is not a friend, what else can be a friend?

Jian Yao: "Let's go out to eat tonight. You like sweet dishes, so let's eat Cantonese food? Or at home, I'll make you shredded pork with Beijing sauce and sweet and sour pork ribs."

Huo Yan looked at Jian Yao's completely untroubled look, and said helplessly, "Let's review it in front of Auntie first."

After parking the car and walking home, one of Jian An entered the door and saw two big boys sitting on the sofa.

Her anger had long since disappeared on the way back. Although she still had a straight face, she couldn't express her temper.

As a parent, of course I hope that my children will be obedient and sensible, but I also hope that my children will not be so obedient and sensible.

If the child is not good, the parents are worried; if the child is too good, the parents are also worried.

Jian Anzhi sat across from the two of them, and there was already a cup of tea in front of her, which Jian Yao had brewed before she came back.

Seeing Jian Anzhi picked up the teacup to cool it down, Jian Yao immediately said: "Mom, I tried it, and the temperature is just right, so you don't need to blow it on."

Jian Anzhi: "..."

There are downsides to having a caring son.

That is, when you want to teach a lesson, you are always ruthless.

"Hey." Jian Anzhi sighed, "Have you two reflected on yourself?"

Jian Yao immediately said: "Mom, I've reflected on myself, I shouldn't have acted first, the person who acted first would be unreasonable if he had reason."

Jian Anzhi: "..."

Huo Yan also said: "I should fight instead of fighting."

Looking at the expressions of Jian Yao and Huo Yan, Jian Anzhi finally couldn't help laughing: "Anyway, remember this lesson."

"Okay, let's not talk about you, go back to the room and rest."

Jian Yao suddenly asked curiously: "Mom, did you ever fight when you were studying?"

Jian Anzhi restrained the smile on the corner of his mouth, and even said with a little pride: "I was stronger than you when I was studying. When I was in junior high school, I always beat up male classmates, one-sidedly. Every time after beating up, your grandma would bring me to the door Apologize."

Looking at the current Jian Anzhi, Jian Yao couldn't think of what she could grow into when she was a girl.

"Okay, I'm still asking about your mother and me." Jian Anzhi waved his hand, "Go back quickly, go out for lunch, I don't bother to go shopping."

Jian Yao pulled Huo Yan's wrist and stood up: "Then let's go up and read a book."

He dragged Huo Yan upstairs, and after entering the room, Jian Yao immediately closed the door.

"I'll call Zhou Yi and Chen Mei to ask." Jian Yao took out his mobile phone, dialed and turned on the speakerphone.

Chen Mei didn't answer the phone, probably she was still being educated by her parents, but Zhou Yi's phone got through immediately.

"Hello? Can you hear me?" Zhou Yi picked up the phone.

Jian Yao: "I can hear you, are you okay?"

Cracking sunflower seeds and the sound of TV came from Zhou Yi's side. He said with a smile, "What can I do? My dad praised me for a good job, and my mom felt sorry for my injuries."

Jian Yao: "Do you know where Chen Mei lives? I want to go to her in the afternoon and explain it to her parents."

Zhou Yi: "I know which neighborhood she lives in, but I don't know which building she lives in."

"Don't worry too much. Her father looks fierce, but he actually loves her. She told me before that her grandparents are patriarchal, but her parents just killed her so she won't have a second one. She needs to be well-educated. She's talented."

"Even the house is bought for her, and the ownership will be transferred when she becomes an adult."

Jian Yao recalled what Chen Mei's father had scolded her, at that time she couldn't see that Chen Mei's father loved his daughter so much.

He is shallow.

After all, there are very few people as unfortunate as Huo Yan.

The wound on Jian Yao's face was an abrasion, not deep, not only had it stopped bleeding, but it was about to scab over.

"Is your injury serious?" Jian Yao asked Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi: "It's not heavy. The arm and leg I punched were thinner than yours. He punched me twice and hit my butt. My butt is thick and doesn't hurt at all."

Jian Yao: "..."

Zhou Yi chuckled and said, "My mother typed it out. She only spanked my butt since I was a child."

Zhou Yi changed the topic: "Have you noticed that boys' buttocks are higher than girls'? I was wondering, how can men have raised buttocks."

Seeing that the topic was getting farther and farther away, Jian Yao immediately stopped: "You watch TV and eat melon seeds, I'm going out for dinner."

Zhou Yi: "Okay, I'll hang up."

After hanging up the phone, Jian Yao felt much relieved.

Huo Yan was his friend, as were Chen Mei and Zhou Yi, and it was because of him that they fought this time.

After all, if it wasn't for him, Chen Mei and Zhou Yi wouldn't have any interaction with Huo Yan, and Chen Mei wouldn't speak for Huo Yan.

"Although I also think that fighting is not a good thing." Jian Yao suddenly said to Huo Yan, "But if someone bullies you again, you have to be like today."

"Don't always do it for others, but do it for yourself."

Jian Yao patted Huo Yan's shoulder, and said earnestly: "But you have finally taken the first step."

Huo Yan smiled and said, "Don't worry, I know everything in my heart."

Jian Yao looked at Huo Yan with deep meaning in his eyes: "You just need to be clear in your heart."

What do you know in your heart?

When it was almost one o'clock, Jian Anzhi called them downstairs.

The three of them took a taxi and went to a restaurant for dinner together.

When the meal was almost finished, Huo Yan followed Jian Anzhi while paying the bill.

"Auntie." Huo Yan took out the money and paid before Jian An.

Jian Anzhi: "You child! What are you doing!"

She wanted to give Huo Yan the money, but Huo Yan took a step back and looked at Jian Anzhi earnestly.

"You also know my relationship with my family, and I may come to your house often in the future." Huo Yan was sincere, and his eyes were moving, "I want to give you my living expenses every month."

Huo Yan: "Xiao Yao believes in me, and you believe in me too. I can't take advantage of you, take it for granted."

"If you don't accept it, I won't dare to come again."

Jian Anzhi pursed her lips, her heart was so soft that even the tip of her nose was a little sore.

"Okay." Jian Anzhi knew that children of this age had strong self-esteem, so she said, "Then you will live in my house from now on."

"It happens that Xiao Yao has no brothers, so you are just like his brother."

Huo Yan smiled.

elder brother?

That's a good name.