At this moment, Liu Tao felt warm and sour in his heart. It was already eight or nine o'clock, and his parents had been hungry waiting for him to come back for dinner. At this moment, Liu Tao secretly swore in his heart that he would make a lot of money to buy a house in the future and live well.
I want to repay my parents. At the very least, I should buy a house in Tianshui Villa to honor them.
"Dad, it's time to eat." When he walked to the bedroom door, Liu Tao called softly inside.
Liu Tao's father sat on the sofa and turned around, looked at Liu Tao with a suspicious look on his face and asked, "Liu Tao, where have you been? Are you back so late?"
"I...I'm on vacation. I went out to have a party with my classmates." Liu Tao smiled sheepishly and lied casually. He didn't want his parents to worry about him, so he hid whatever he could.
"Oh, if you come back late in the future, remember to call home first so as not to make your family worry about you, you know?"
"I got it, Dad."
"Also, we are now in our senior year of high school, and studies are important. Try to play as little as possible. After you graduate and have your own job, you can have fun as much as you want."
In the past, Liu Tao was extremely impatient when faced with his father's words. But at this moment, he listened honestly. In fact, what his father said was right. If he was injured by those gangsters today,
If you have to worry about your studies, wouldn't it be in vain that your parents spent money to rent a house right in front of the school?
After dinner, Liu Tao returned to his room. After sleeping on the bed, Liu Tao turned over and took out the chrysanthemum book from his backpack.
The second time he saw the four traditional Chinese characters of "The Chrysanthemum Book", Liu Tao still found it ridiculous as always. He didn't know who the master was who wrote such a book. To say that this master's entertainment spirit was also real.
That's awesome. I heard the hawker said that this book was handed down from their ancestors. Tsk tsk, Liu Tao had to sigh, the ancestor of this hawker was indeed a capable person, but I don't know if that expert had someone.
A special hobby? If not, why does he have such a preference for the word chrysanthemum only once?
In fact, Liu Tao still doesn't quite believe that he got his abilities from this book. The main reason is that the words "chrysanthemum eyes" are too far. But it is not true to say that this book is completely unbelievable. Liu Tao read it
Look at the obviously dim and old paper of the Chrysanthemum Book. Well, it looks like an ancient book dug out of a tomb.
Although he didn't quite believe it in his heart, Liu Tao's curious spirit was still as strong as ever. He decided to study this book carefully tonight.