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Chapter 5 Memory Bread

Tang Xin, Ye Qiu, Sun Dao and Cheng Mu were walking together on the way home.
It was the time to get off work, and the traffic was crowded with people. Cheng Mu was still exaggeratingly describing Tang Xin's prestige moment before. Sun Dao also came back from the shock and kept asking Tang Xin how he did it.
"Why do you try it with a punch?"
Tang Xin looked at Sun Dao with a smile.
As a result, Sun Dao shook his head and looked like a rattle. He was shocked, and then changed into a smile and patted Tang Xin on the shoulder and said, "Look, I'm right, buddy, you are not an ordinary person. I have confidence in you. Not to mention Qiu Qiang, even ten or eight, you can easily knock it down."
Tang Xin smiled without saying a word, humming a song happily, but Ye Qiu, who had been silent on the side, used only one sentence to make Tang Xin's mood slide from heaven to hell again.
"If it were you, I would speed up my pace to get home early, and then hurry up and review English, otherwise, tsk."
Tang Xin woke up in a cold sweat.
To put it bluntly, it’s nothing to win a fight at school!
If you fail the English test tomorrow, it is a big deal to invite parents!
This is not just his face, but if the person who comes is a mother, it is embarrassing for both mother and son, and the person who comes is a father and father and son.
And the reason is because his son is not good at it!
Tang Xin ran towards home with his schoolbag on his back.
I have lived in the community for more than ten years. Tang Xin’s home is on the second floor, and it is a house of more than 80 square meters with two bedrooms and one living room.
He took out the key and opened the door. Tang Xin looked at the time. His father had just gotten home from get off work and his mother should still be busy in the restaurant. The house was quiet. He got into his house, took out his English book and started to review.
The sky was completely dim. Tang Xin turned on the fluorescent light and returned to his desk to look at the English textbook. He restrained the urge to turn on the computer to surf the Internet for entertainment, but no matter how he read the book, he seemed to be unable to remember much.
There was a sound of the door opening outside, and it was my father Tang Bin.
"Son, there's something wrong with the unit. I'm late. Have you eaten? It's already seven-twenty. Have you gone to your mother's place to have dinner?"
Tang Bin, wearing a shirt and trousers, pushed open Tang Xin's door and saw his son reading and studying in surprise.
Tang Xin turned his head and heard from his father that he felt a little hungry. He didn't have enough food at noon.
"No? Dad, have you eaten?"
Tang Bin walked into the room and touched the computer display screen. He didn't feel the heat, so he smiled with relief.
This kid is not pretending to work hard to learn.
"No, I thought I was the only one tonight and I would just put some noodles in order, but since you didn't eat them, and you don't like them, let's go to your mom's place to eat them."
Tang Xin was anxious, but after studying for more than an hour, to be honest, he didn't feel much improvement, and he was still very pessimistic in his heart that he would die in the test tomorrow.
No matter what, you have to eat.
The father and son put on their shoes and left home. They came to the South Street three streets outside the community. Here, Tang Xin's mother Xie Wanling opened a fast food restaurant.
The store is relatively deserted, after all, it has passed the peak period of evening meals, especially for fast food restaurants.
Xie Wanling, wearing a tunic beige dress, sat behind the counter to settle the score. Xiao Liu, a young waiter in the store, was looking up at the ceiling TV.
"mom."
Tang Xin ran to the counter and looked inside. Xie Wanling was pounding the calculator with a bitter face, holding a ballpoint pen in her other hand and writing numbers on the notebook.
Hearing the mom, Xie Wanling raised her head, her black hair curled up to her dignity, and her beautiful face has always maintained a mature beauty after years of experience. She showed a warm smile, and tapped Tang Xin's head with a ballpoint pen and asked, "Why are you not studying at home? What about your dad? You don't care about you."
Tang Xin innocently gave up and Tang Bin appeared in Xie Wanling's sight.
"My son and I came here without eating."
When Xie Wanling heard this, she immediately asked the waiter Xiao Liu, who had just served two cups of tea, to cook a few side dishes.
"You didn't eat, did you?"
The family of three sat down, Tang Bin stroked his glasses, and then asked his wife with concern.
Xie Wanling smiled bitterly and said, "How could I feel like eating? Another Hunan restaurant was opened on the street next door. It was obviously a big restaurant and also started to make fast food takeaways. The business has dropped a lot this month."
"The body is important, money is second. If you exhaust your body and earn not enough money to take care of the doctor, isn't it just that you don't get the money?"
Tang Bin took a sip of tea and whispered a few words.
Xie Wanling looked at Tang Xin and said nothing.
Tang Xin, who lowered his head to drink tea, felt his parents' gaze and his heart trembled.
The family is not poor, at least life is worry-free, but his parents never slacked off for a moment for the expenses of finding a job in college, getting married and starting a family, etc.
Soon Xiao Liu brought a few dishes and rice. Tang Xin looked down and saw that they were all what he liked to eat.
Mapo tofu, mushroom beef, sweet and sour pork ribs, and a dish of three fresh products.
Usually, his parents are busy, so Tang Xin mostly eats these things when he comes here to eat. The young girl Xiao Liu remembers these things very clearly.
After the family of three had a harmonious atmosphere, their mother wanted to continue staying in the store, and Tang Xin and his father went home together.
Walking on the way home, Tang Xin was full of worries.
The fast food restaurant run by my mother was not very competitive in the catering industry. Compared with the current prosperous business of various restaurants on the street, the business of fast food restaurants has been declining, prices are rising, and fast food prices are also rising. However, compared to eating fast food alone, it is sometimes not as cost-effective as a few people go to a big restaurant to order food together.
When he got home, Tang Bin was watching TV in the living room, deliberately lowering the sound of the TV, for fear of affecting Tang Xin's study.
Tang Xin was sitting in front of the desk in his room and was stunned.
If you can't help your family, at least you can't cause trouble for your family.
In any case, Tang Xin has to pass tomorrow's test and cannot disturb his parents' work, let alone be embarrassed when he goes to school because his son is not good.
Tang Xin stood up and locked the door, pulled the curtains, climbed onto the bed and sat cross-legged, took off his school pants, and wearing only underwear, he opened his four-dimensional pocket and began to look for props that could help him overcome tomorrow's difficulties.
After searching for a long time, Tang Xin's eyes lit up and he finally found a satisfactory prop.
Memorize bread: After printing the contents of the book, you can remember the contents of the bread before it is excreted.
Holding a small bread maker in his hand, Tang Xin scratched his head. It seemed that he had to use ordinary bread to process it inside to produce memory bread.
Putting the bread maker back in his pocket first, Tang Xin put on his pants, opened the door and walked out.
"Hey? Aren't you reviewing your homework? Where to go?"
Tang Bin turned his head and looked at Tang Xin who was wearing shoes by the door.
"I'll go out for ten minutes and buy some food, afraid of being hungry at night."
"Oh, then go and go back early, are you enough money?"
"Enough."
Tang Xin left the house and came to the nearby bakery. He picked up a few long sliced ​​breads. After paying the bill, he returned home with four long bags of bread.
What Tang Bin is more at ease with Tang Xin is that after Tang Xin goes to high school, he will not lie to his parents. He will no longer worry about where he goes out or when he goes home.
After about ten minutes, Tang Bin saw Tang Xin come back and indeed bought food, but so many breads were enough to surprise people.
"Can you finish eating alone? Bread has a shelf life. Just buy it if you want to eat it tomorrow."
"Dad, don't worry, I definitely won't waste it."
Tang Xin returned to his house with several large bags of bread, closed the door and locked it, opened a bag of bread, took out a piece of bread, and put it into the bread machine. With a tingling sound, the bread was ready.
Tang Xin held the memory bread in his hand, casually opened a page of the English book, pressed the bread, and then picked it up and looked at it. Sure enough, the content of the book was printed on one side. Tang Xin opened his mouth and ate it, swallowed it completely, and then carefully recalled the content of the English book.
A wonderful thing happened, and the content of that page of the book appeared in my mind, which was extremely clear.
After taking out all the six English books in high school, Tang Xin was ecstatic and was about to print the contents of the book, but then he thought about it and stopped this move.
If he excretes the bread he has eaten, he will forget the contents in the book.
Eat now, it's not safe.
If you run to the toilet in the middle of the night, it will be all over.
After putting away the bread machine, Tang Xin ran to the kitchen with a few large bags of bread and put it in the refrigerator. Then he went to the living room to remind Tang Bin: "Dad, the bread in the refrigerator is mine, don't eat it."
Tang Bin pushed the glasses frame and couldn't figure out what Tang Xin was doing, but he nodded.
Tang Xin took two steps and turned around and said, "My mother is back, and you tell her to tell her not to touch my bread."
"Hey, are you going to end? Your bread is neither gold nor tastes delicious, as if someone is going to grab your bread."
Tang Bin really couldn't stand Tang Xin's sudden abnormal behavior.
When Tang Xin heard this, he smiled and said, "My bread is more precious than the golden characters. I went back to the house, good night."
Tang Bin looked down at his watch. It was only 8:30, good night?
Tang Xin took a shower and went back to the house to go to bed early, set the alarm clock at 5:30 in the morning, and then fell asleep.
Chapter completed!
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