Weak Rebellion

The reason why Jiang Mingkang drank too much was because of the wedding of his father Jiang Yushan and his stepmother Zheng Baoqin.He couldn't hold back for a moment and started fighting with Jiang Leren, but was held back by several elders and told that he was ignorant.He was so angry that he drank more wine.The parents of his classmate Zhan Hongfei were also invited, and Zhan Hongfei should have come to comfort him after getting the news.

How he treated Zhan Hongfei's invitation in his previous life, he can't remember clearly, it seems that he didn't go, went home angrily, and smashed the house all over.His father beat him for the first time after he came back, and the relationship between the two of them completely entered the ice age.

The bus was driving on the Huanwan Expressway, and the high-rise buildings in Qingyang City gradually appeared on the sea level. Jiang Mingkang looked into the distance with complicated eyes. This time he changed his way of life. He is leaving now, but he still has to think carefully about how to take this new road.

I called Zhan Hongfei in the car, and the two made an appointment to play. Although he was anxious to see his father, he still had to play the ball. He was still a little nervous, and he didn't know what state he would be in to meet his father.

When Jiang Mingkang was in school, he had an arrogant temper, but he still had a few friends. Today, besides monitor Zhan Hongfei and his tablemate Xiong Le, the ones who played basketball with him were the classmates of Zhan Hongfei’s basketball club. Mingkang is also very playful.

Jiang Mingkang, who was in the team opposite them, didn't know anyone, but from Zhan Hongfei's appearance, they should know each other.After a brief introduction, a group of overly energetic teenagers were sweating profusely under the basketball hoop.

Jiang Mingkang was not tall when he was in high school, and he looked about 170 when he first reached [-]. Although he is thin and small, his small body is quite predictable.Coupled with his remarkable skills and his fair and handsome face, he was the most dazzling little star on the basketball court throughout his high school years.

The two teams played extremely well. Jiang Mingkang had just regained his new life. He was full of resentment and messy thoughts in his head. He urgently needed to vent it, or he felt that he must go crazy.After this basketball game, he consumed a lot of physical strength, and his spirit has improved a lot.By the time he faced his father at night, he was probably resurrected with full blood.

"Mingkang, you're in good shape." After playing, Xiong Le and Jiang Mingkang went to the bathroom side by side.

"It's really cool to sweat." Jiang Mingkang shook the sweat off his head and said with a smile.

"Wait for me, the teacher in charge called just now and asked us to come to school on Monday." Zhan Hongfei hung up the phone, followed the two of them from behind, wouldn't it be enough to check the grades at home?Why did they come to the school? Could their class teacher really know the test results in advance?

Jiang Mingkang patted Zhan Hongfei's shoulder and smiled. "Squad leader, it can't be that the class teacher already knows our grades."

Zhan Hongfei raised his eyebrows, and gave Jiang Mingkang a white look, which means, it's so obvious that you still ask me, isn't it obvious?

"Hey, our homeroom teacher is really powerful. By the way, where did you find your opponent, class leader? This game is so enjoyable." Jiang Mingkang started to talk about basketball, and glanced at some unknown people behind him. .

"It's amazing, these people are all from the military academy, and they are my brother Xu's friends." Zhan Hongfei said proudly.The brother Xu he was talking about was his distant cousin, who seemed to be named Xu Lang, who used to come to play with Zhan Hongfei often, and Jiang Mingkang still had a little impression of him.

As soon as Jiang Mingkang heard about the people in the military academy, he understood in his heart, no wonder he was so good at fighting, and he crushed a few of them in terms of physical strength alone.

Zhan Hongfei borrowed the bathroom of the basketball club to let everyone take a good bath.Jiang Mingkang likes that men don't use group showers very much, but the showers in the basketball club have partitions so he is not coquettish, and took a comfortable bath.Even when he was taking a bath, he was still a little uncomfortable. He always felt that someone was peeking at him, which made him very uncomfortable.

Coming out of the club, Zhan Hongfei stopped a car to take Jiang Mingkang back. He didn't ask anything from the beginning to the end, but when Jiang Mingkang got off the car, he patted Jiang Mingkang on the shoulder and told him not to make trouble with his father. Too stiff, that's his father after all.

If it was placed in the previous life, Jiang Mingkang would definitely not listen to it. It is good that he did not fight directly with his father.But it was different now, Jiang Mingkang smiled, reassuring Zhan Hongfei that he was not as fragile as he thought, and asked him to continue playing at school on Monday.

He said that he was not that fragile, but when he really wanted to enter the house, Jiang Mingkang faltered. He stood in the corridor and walked back and forth restlessly, like a young man who made mistakes.

Across the door, Zheng Baoqin was putting eye drops on Jiang Yushan. The wedding she had been looking forward to for so many years was ruined by a bastard. Could she not hate it?But on the surface, she still had to pretend to be reasonable, and didn't care about Jiang Mingkang's unreasonable troubles.

"Yushan, Ming Bao will come back later, don't be awkward with him, I know he can't accept my sudden appearance, and when we get along for a long time, he will understand us." Zheng Baoqin, who was sitting on the sofa, looked embarrassed, Said with reddish eyes.

Jiang Mingkang's nickname is Ming Bao, and his family usually calls him that, but if he is told that Zheng Baoqin also calls him that, he will probably be furious.

Although Zheng Baoqin already had a teenage son, she took care of herself extremely well and could not tell her real age at all.A big wave was dyed a flaxen color, presumably to match the dress, and the long hair was pulled up.She just got married yesterday, and today she wore a deep red dress. Just by looking at the dazzling little diamonds on the dress, she knew that the dress was expensive.

Such a dress is not something Jiang Yushan can afford now.

Jiang Yushan, who was also sitting on the sofa, heard what Zheng Baoqin said, and his unattractive face turned even darker. He patted Zheng Baoqin's hand comfortingly, and said in a warm voice, "Don't worry, Baoqin, don't worry about that kid. I don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, this is all spoiled by his mother, and when he comes back today to see if I don't smoke him, his skin is torn."

"Yushan, the child is so old, how can he fight? You just need to explain it to you. I believe that Mingbao will be like Leren, a good obedient child." How happy Yushan was to beat up Jiang Mingkang, let's fight, it's best to drive this little bastard out of the house within a week.

In the corridor outside the door, Jiang Mingkang tried to build himself up time and time again, telling himself that his father is young and healthy now, and he is not the same father who became ill just after fifty years later.Nor is it the dad who looks disappointed when he sees him.When you meet his father, don't lose your temper. If you do something out of the ordinary, he is really afraid that the lie will not come back.

But no matter how well he built his heart, when he walked into the house, even if he saw his father sitting in the living room with a dark face reading the evening newspaper, Jiang Mingkang's tears still fell uncontrollably.

"Dad, I'm back." Jiang Mingkang and Jiang Leren hit their heads in a fight. The gauze on their heads has not been removed. After playing basketball all afternoon, their fair little face was slightly reddened by the scorching sun. tears, don't mention how poor people are.

"You still know to come back." Jiang Yushan raised his head from the newspaper, glared at Jiang Mingkang, and his tone was very bad.Just when he looked up at Jiang Mingkang and wanted to continue the attack, his words suddenly got stuck.

At this time, if Jiang Mingkang confronted his father with his neck stuck, there would definitely be a meal of fried pork on bamboo boards, and it would be no small matter to make a big fuss about his father's wedding.But now Jiang Mingkang's face was full of tears, his big red eyes, and his small appearance directly melted Jiang Yushan's anger, and swallowed all the words of reprimand behind him.

"Dad, I know I was wrong." Jiang Mingkang stepped forward and hugged Jiang Yushan as he spoke, his whole body twitched from crying.His mistake was not an apology for making a fuss about his father's wedding, but an apology to Jiang Yushan from the previous life.If he hadn't been too messy, their Jiang family wouldn't have fallen to the point of ruin.

"Okay, okay, how old is Ming Bao, why are you still crying, and I will apologize to your brother later." Jiang Yushan saw his always stubborn son crying like a tearful person, and he was a little panicked. It took me a long time to squeeze out such a sentence.

He thought to himself that his son was like this, and he made a big fuss about his wedding, so forget it, but he beat his younger brother first at the wedding, this apology is necessary, the two sons, the palms and backs of the hands are all flesh, he doesn't Hope to see the two brothers turn against each other.

Besides, he was in a hurry to remarry and didn't take into account the feelings of his children, but he couldn't say anything. The company recently received a big order, and the main person in charge was Zheng Baoqin's father. Anyway, he was going to remarry sooner or later, so he couldn't stand Zheng Baoqin's pleading , the wedding was held so soon.This also really hurt the child's heart, and it is understandable to do radical things.

"Can I not apologize?" Seeing that his father was about to stare again, Jiang Mingkang said quickly, "How about I give him a gift as an apology, just the famous brand pen that my uncle gave me last time, I have never been willing to use it " Jiang Mingkang continued with embarrassment, "Besides, you asked me to be an older brother to apologize to my younger brother, which is too embarrassing."

"You still know how to save face." Jiang Yushan knocked Jiang Mingkang on the head and continued, "Take your tears away, you're already half-grown and still crying."

When he said that, Jiang Mingkang understood that his father agreed that he didn't have to apologize.