parasitic son

After Liu Xingquan's father's funeral, Liu Xingquan never visited Yan's house again.

A few days later, a small Zhenxin guest came to Yan's house.He is Yan Zhen's friend of the same age, named Cui Zhizhi.

"Young Master Yan, what are you doing? You've been ignoring people for days." Cui Mingzhi complained, "I knocked you several times, but I didn't even reply to a message."

Xiaozhen said that he could not log in to QQQ a few days ago.

"Can't log in? Your account has been hacked? Did you go to an Internet cafe last time..." Speaking of the word Internet cafe, Cui Zhizhi stopped his voice and looked around.

"My mother isn't home."

"I came here knowing your mother wasn't here." Cui Mingzhi breathed a sigh of relief, "Every time I come to your house, your mother's eyes can always sentence me to death six times."

"Why six times?"

"That's a description! I'm afraid of your mother!"

Xiaozhen soon understood why Cui Zhizhi was afraid of Yan's mother.Unlike Liu Xingquan, an excellent student in the parents' hearts, Cui Mingzhi came here to play games.

Cui Mingzhi turned on the home computer with ease, and the two of them played games on the big screen with one controller.Truly is no stranger to video games.Intelligent creatures use it to find ways to entertain and stimulate the brain centers to secrete pleasure chemicals to pass the time.For him, this is just a test of the body's reflex nerves.Xiaozhen glanced at the operation process and got started smoothly.

They were playing a battlefield game in two-person battle mode, and Cui Zhizhi was beaten to the ground in a short while. "My game experience is terrible." Cui Mingzhi seemed very unconvinced.

So they changed a game, who can climb the mountain over the monkey in the shortest time.In the beginning, Cui Mingzhi had the upper hand, but when Xiaozhen understood the game mechanism, his score surpassed that of Cui Zhizhi.

"This is unscientific!!" Cui Mingzhi shouted.So they switched to another game.Cui Zhizhi was beaten to pieces like the previous two times. After being killed by Xiaozhen, Cui Zhizhi fell on the sofa crying, "Why did you become so powerful all of a sudden!!"

"I'm just playing by the rules."

"Really? You are insulting me." Cui Mingzhi hummed on the sofa and used inappropriate terms, and then he exclaimed: "What is this?"

The chicken stood on the arm of the sofa and looked at him with its head tilted.

Xiaozhen said: "This is a chicken named Captain Madara."

"chicken!!!!!!"

"Yes, a chicken."

"Why do you have chickens in your house!!!"

"Chicken is a common animal in the human ecosphere."

"No no no, I mean, why is this chicken in the room??"

"It's my friend."

"Does it shit!!"

"nonsense."

"Why do you raise this kind of thing? It can shit!"

Captain Madara neighed: "Don't you know how to shit? You two-legged monster!"

Of course, Cui Mingzhi only heard a series of hoarse chicken crows.Cui Mingzhi tried to touch it, but was beaten by Captain Madara's wings and screamed.Xiao Zhen told him that this chicken is very smart, and it will hold a grudge when it hears bad things from others, and there are many ways to get revenge, not limited to shitting.

Cui Zhizhi couldn't help but moved to the side.

Xiaozhen didn't want to waste an afternoon just playing games, so he inquired about other information.

Even Cui Mingzhi knew about Liu Xingquan's father's death.

Speaking of this topic, Cui Zhizhi's voice was a little low. "Liu Xingquan's father passed away. His mother is so pitiful."

Xiaozhen asked him if he knew what kind of person Liu Xingquan's father was.

"Isn't his father your former driver? If you want to be familiar with him, you should be the most familiar." Cui Mingzhi scratched his head and said, "He's an uncle who doesn't talk much, and he's quite kind. My father said that Driver Liu is an honest man. Blessing."

"What do you mean?"

"Liu Xingquan's mother is so beautiful and kind." Cui Mingzhi sighed, "I envy Liu Xingquan the most. His mother is a fairy!"

"..."

"If Liu Xingquan's mother was my mother, I would be the first in the grade."

"Are you assuming that you and Liu Xingquan are brothers?"

"Tch, who wants to be brothers with that prudish, I mean if."

"So you are assuming that Liu Xingquan is your brother, and your current IQ will be qualitatively improved?"

"...Are you mocking my low IQ?"

"I'm speculating on your assumptions."

"Fart!" Cui Zhiming said angrily, "I just think that Liu Xingquan's mother is very good, forget about Liu Xingquan, my cheap little brother who beats my heart every day is enough to make me want to die every day."

The cheap brother that Cui Zhizhi mentioned was the oil bottle brought by his stepmother.Cui Zhizhi's mother divorced his father many years ago.Now that his father has married a new wife, Cui Zhizhi has a stepmother and a cheap brother.

His cheap younger brother's specialty is talking about people when he sees people, talking nonsense when he sees ghosts, and coaxing his father into obedience with his stepmother.Now his father's heart has gone to the sky, as if that cheap little brother is his father's authentic son.Cui Mingzhi then revised his speech: "Actually, my cheap brother is his real father, my real grandfather!"

Xiaozhen began to feel confused about the chaotic ethical relationship of human beings.

Cui Mingzhi gave him some books before leaving.The numbered stickers on the books indicate that they belong to the local library.

Xiaozhen is no stranger to the term library.Even in the galaxy, the library is also the collection place of intelligent life civilization, and the most convenient palace for obtaining knowledge.

He opened the library website to check the numbers of these books, and the information showed that the books that the host Yan Zhen borrowed a month ago were about to expire.

"Are you going to the library to return books?" Father Yan asked who had just entered the door.

Xiaozhen nodded.Father Yan came back earlier than usual today.

"I have to go out to do some errands, just drop by, let's go together."

The driver Zhang on the side hurriedly followed, Yan's father shook his head to indicate that he didn't need the car, and went out with Xiaozhen.

This was the first time that "Yan Zhen" was alone with his host's father.Father Yan was a tall Homo sapiens with broad shoulders and a well-proportioned build.Because of the regular exercise, Father Yan looks in good spirits, much younger than his actual age.

Captain Madara jumped onto Xiaozhen's head and found a suitable posture to lie down.

Father Yan, who had been staring at the chicken just now, finally couldn't help it: "You want to take it to the library?"

"Yes."

"I don't think the library will let your Captain Madara in."

Captain Madara heard the words and shouted: "Racist! Standard politically incorrect!" It flapped its wings in protest.However, in Yan's father's eyes, it was just a chicken chirping.

"Understood." Xiaozhen grabbed Captain Madara and stuffed it into his schoolbag, and zipped it up.

"..." Father Yan said, "Your chick may suffocate to death."

"It won't die." Xiaozhen replied with certainty: "My schoolbag has enough gaps for air circulation."

The father and son fell into silence.

It is summer, and the crape myrtle flowers on the roadside look more and more beautiful in the sunlight, and the privets of Jinsen are neatly piled up on both sides of the street.Going forward, down the ramp, there is a river across the urban area.When they reached the river, Father Yan suddenly stopped and looked straight at the other side.Xiaozhen followed his gaze, and there was only a lush green park on the opposite side.

"It's all demolished." Father Yan sighed, "I used to pass by here every morning on my way to school."

"Oh."

"There used to be a newspaper distribution point here. At that time, Dad and I had to get up at 5 o'clock in the morning to pick up newspapers here."

"Is it a part-time job?"

"Yes." Father Yan nodded, "First of all, I have to sort and fold hundreds of newspapers, one by one according to the layout. There is ink on the newspapers, and every time I fold them, my hands are black. Sometimes I forget I washed my hands, made myself a face, and just ran to school like that, and attracted a lot of people to pay attention to me, and I thought I was handsome." He smiled as he fell into the memory.

"The leader of the newspaper distribution point is a good person. He knew that I had to rush to school, so he specially assigned it to the nearest community along the road. After the delivery in the morning, I could just go to school."

"At that time, I didn't have such a good environment like you. Your study room was bigger than the house where I lived with your grandparents. The three of us lived in a small room of 10 square meters for more than ten years. I didn't have a desk. , Your grandma's sewing machine workbench is my desk. I have to finish my homework every day before your grandma uses it. The dining table at home is temporarily built with a board, and it must be put away after eating, otherwise the room There's not even a place to turn around."

"I once went to a classmate's home. His home had a small garden that could hold a party for dozens of people, but what I envied most was his study room. Since then, I have been dreaming at night, imagining that there is a real What kind of mood would it be in my own small room?"

Xiaozhen silently listened to the past of Yan's father, guessing that he probably wanted to encourage him to study hard.But his host's father didn't say so.

"At that time, the only thing I was proud of was my academic performance. Because my grades were not bad, I would work as a part-time tutor during the holidays. But once, the home of the junior high school students I tutored was burglarized and they were stolen. I lost a lot of valuables. So the parents suspected me, just because I was poor. They made a big fuss, called the police, and even brought it to the school.”

Xiaozhen raised his face to look at Father Yan. The man's face was calm, without sadness or anger, "The teachers at the school, as well as the principal, all believed in me, argued for me, and demanded to speak with evidence. I am still grateful They. It's a pity that I was bullied and excluded by my classmates in school, and I was given an ugly nickname. Later, the police confirmed that his children did it secretly, and this matter finally ended. Unfortunately, no one told me Apologize."

"You hate them?"

"Do not."

"I wish I could be like the principal and my teachers back then. I still am."

Father Yan put his hand on Xiao Zhen's shoulder. "We have live-in nannies and drivers. I have subordinates and employees in my company. But you have to remember, they are not our servants. I pay the money, they pay the labor. They are equal to me in the spirit of the contract .Your father was not superior."

After saying these words, Father Yan gently patted Afraid Xiaozhen on the head.His eyes had sparkling water reflections.

Xiaozhen nodded.

The library is not far away, Father Yan sent Xiaozhen to the door and left.

Xiaozhen went up the steps, when the chicken in the schoolbag suddenly shouted: "Hey, look there."

Captain Madara poked a bird's head from the side seam of his schoolbag.Xiaozhen pressed the bird's head back with his fingers: "Don't come out, these humans are not happy to see me bring a chicken in."

"I mean, look at the one next to you! Your host's father is really a rich man."

Xiaozhen also saw the small tablet, and couldn't help being stunned after reading the words on it.

This is a monument donated by the library, and Yan Zhen's father's name is written on it: Yan An.