Xie Chong was worried about his grandmother, but he was worried about meeting his father when he went home. Grandpa saw through his thoughts and took the initiative to reveal to him that his father had been collecting apples in the countryside during this period and rarely went home. Xie Chong said stubbornly: "
I'm not afraid of him, I'm walking around him to maintain peace in our family."
Xie Hongxuan suddenly sighed: "Xie Chong, you have really paid a lot for our family's peace!"
Xie Chong was a little confused. What does this mean?
"Go home!" Xie Hongxuan said: "Go back and see your grandma, your grandma misses you very much."
Grandma's eyes were much dull, and she seemed to be dull. But when she saw her beloved grandson, she still regained her spirit and happily opened her arms: "You are finally back! I thought you didn't want to see your father, so she was here
I've been hiding outside for a long time!"
"I don't want to see my dad, but I miss you too! Grandma, can you recognize who I am?"
"Haha! I'm not confused now, I'm very sober, you don't have to test me! Can I still not recognize my eldest grandson?"
Although Xie Chong has grown into a big one, he is still willing to act coquettishly beside his grandmother.
Grandma took out a coat and said, "I made it for you because I was thinking of you. Your father said, the football team you like is red and black, so I made a red and black grid for you.
The gown. I was very energetic that day and I almost finished it in the morning, but when I was about to finish it, I remembered that you are eighteen, and this dress is too small for you. Oh, why do I do it?
Forgot that you grew up?"
Sure enough, that shirt is more suitable for eight-year-old Xie Jing.
Xie Chong has several red and black shirts, all made by his grandmother. Grandma clearly remembers his preferences, but when she was sick, she forgot the fact that he had grown up. Xie Chong stroked the clothes melancholy and said
: "Then leave it to Xie Jing!"
As soon as she said that, Xie Chong regretted it. Fortunately, her grandmother was not hurt. She just sighed: "Xie Jing shouldn't be back."
"No, grandma. Xie Jing was raised by me, and I know him better. Although he likes to cause trouble, he is a child who values affection and righteousness. Grandma, believe me, when you wait until you are numb, Xie Jing will
Come back."
"Okay..." Grandma's eyes became dull again: "Anyway, life is just a 'wait'. What you can wait for is fate. If you can't wait, then let him go!"
Xie Chong is going back to study at night. This time he came back in a hurry, and his grandmother was not energetic. He left the house empty-handed for the first time. But he was not disappointed at all, but he was very sad - he had to go out quickly
Grades. Before grandma's "confused disease" becomes more serious, he wants to let grandma know that he is her proud grandson.
There were a few children playing at the entrance of the alley. They were all Xie Jing's old friends. After not seeing each other for a few months, they were obviously a little older than before. However, Xie Jing was not around, and their vitality was much less.
When the children saw Xie Chong, they said hello weakly: "Brother!"
"Hmm..." Xie Chong touched Xiaopang's head and asked, "Is the Dutch pig okay?"
It was fine if I didn't ask, but Xiaopang almost cried: "Dutch pigs are pretty good, but when I saw them, I thought of Xie Jing."
Xiao Pan practiced flying knives at the tree on the side of the road. Xie Chong said, "Don't play with these things. If you hurt others like Xie Jing, it would be troublesome."
"I used to call Xie Jing to go to my house to play cabbage." Xiao Pan obediently put away the "flying knife" and said melancholy: "This year Xie Jing won't play with me, and there is no meaning at all."
"Then your parents should be very happy. The cabbage they stocked up this year will not suffer."
Xie Chong's joke is not funny, the children are still very depressed.
The bus is coming soon, Xie Chong said goodbye to the children, but the children still followed him persistently.
Xie Chong stopped and said patiently: "Do you want to follow me to school?"
"Brother, will Xie Jing come back? Xie Jing... will he still think of us?" Xiaopang suddenly burst into tears: "I miss him so much!"
A gust of cold wind blew, making everyone's heart cool and everyone's eyes sluggish.
Xie Chong bent down, stroked Xiaopang's head, and said, "Believe me, Xie Jing will definitely come back! I promise you!"
"Brother, do what you say." Xiaopang sobbed, "I believe whatever you say."
"Don't worry, I won't lie to you." Xie Chong felt sour: "If Xie Jing doesn't come back, I will no longer be your brother."
Finally, she sent a few children away. Xie Chong looked at their backs and inevitably remembered his younger brother. Where did the younger brother who was raised by him go? What are you doing now?
A motorcycle roared and stirred up waves of dust. People riding motorcycles must have a free and unruly soul.
And the master of that soul was Xie Qingshou.
It seems that Xie Qingshou came in a hurry just to see his son.
After parking the car, he squinted his eyes and lit a cigarette. Xie Chong waved his hand in disgust. He hated his father's smell of cigarettes.
Xie Qingshou walked forward with a shameless face and deliberately disgusted his son: "Do you dare to dislike you?"
"Xiaoying also dislikes you." Xie Chong said, "As soon as you smoke, she will hide away."
"Okay..." Xie Qingshou reluctantly put out the cigarette butts and said, "You dislike me, it's not been a day or two."
Xie Chong stretched his neck and looked at the direction of the bus. He stood with his father, but he didn't know what to say.
"Son... Although there are many things you didn't tell me the truth, I believe your starting point is good."
ha?!
Xie Chong suspected that he had heard it wrong and couldn't help but sarcasticly: "I will be lazy, try every means to avoid learning, and lie, and be disloyal to my family."
"...Don't do this! The lord is not a magician. If you don't explain some things clearly, I don't know whether what you said is true or false."
Dad seemed to have something in his words. Xie Chong was depressed and asked, "What the hell do you want to say? Can you give me some good words?"
"Son, I don't know you well enough and have misunderstood you many times." Xie Qingshou sniffed and said, "It also made you suffer a lot of grievances for no reason."
"...Dad, why are you doing this? It's so scary. I don't have any pocket money to give you when you say these words. If you need money, you should say nice things to my mom."
Xie Chong wanted to cry, but he couldn't cry. He still didn't understand what his father was trying to get. Although his father loved him very much, he was definitely not a person who could easily give in, and would not say some affectionate words to move him.
he.
Xie Qingshou seemed to be moved by himself. He walked towards his son and wanted to hug him tightly, but Xie Chong stepped back and let his father die in vain. He looked very funny. Fortunately, the bus arrived in time to resolve the embarrassment.
One scene. Xie Chong couldn't wait to wave to the bus and waved goodbye to his father in a cool way.
Xie Qingshou was very sad: "Son, when will you come back next time?"
"Are you looking forward to my return? I thought you wished I would stay in school forever."
"Son, I have been regretting these days, where has my brain gone? Why am I so stupid and haven't seen through your mind?..."
The driver urged impatiently: "Can you go?"
"Let's go now!" Xie Chong turned his head and said to his father, "Dad, I'm really leaving."
"Come back during the monthly break."
"I don't plan to come back."
Xie Qing said sadly: "You worked so hard, what can I do for you?"
"Don't do anything." Xie Chong threw three coins and said, "You can't get what I want."
"Isn't it the signature of the world's number one star?"
Xie Chong was stunned. Dad still remembered his casual wish?
The car started slowly, Xie Chong staggered in the car before he reached the seat behind. His father was still waving his hand hard and looking carefully, he found that there were still a few big bills in his hand. He wanted to give those money to his son.
When it comes to living expenses, but before the too many words were said, the son left.
Xie Chong vaguely saw his father's lips moving, and he seemed to be saying - I'll get you an autograph!
cut!
Xie Chong smiled and turned around. You don’t need to take what the adults said too seriously. He was already surprised that his father had such an attitude. But he couldn’t figure out what was wrong with his father, so he said that this pair had no idea.
Brain words?
In the last week's exam, Xie Chong entered the top ten in the class, and his comprehensive science score was the highest in the class. Although Zhu Fangtai handed in the blank paper, he was still paying attention to Xie Chong's scores. He kept asking: "Your biology exam is done.
How many points? Why can’t I see it?”
“…You didn’t take the exam?”
"I've taken the exam." Zhu Fangtai's eyes widened, looking for clues on the transcript: "I wrote my name and test number on each test paper, and I went to bed after I finished writing it."
"Then don't you know that you have taken such subjects?"
Zhu Fangtai's eyes widened even wider, and he was indeed confused about the subjects of the exam.
Xie Chong sighed, "Don't study, you should concentrate on running!"
"Then tell me, how many points did you get in the biology exam? I still want to kill the majesty of that teacher! I still hope you will avenge my grudges with him!"
"There is a subject called science and science. Biology is included in science and science and science. I am the first in the science and science class." Xie Chong explained patiently and said, "What's the use of telling you? Anyway, you don't know anything.
”
"Oh, when did the college entrance examination subjects change? Why didn't anyone notify me?" Zhu Fangtai was puzzled, but quickly said clearly: "You are right. Even if I go to the exam room, I can't get the exam.
Here comes a name."
"You should kneel in front of your coach like Mitsui Shou, crying and saying-Coach, I want to participate in the competition! In that way, your coach will be moved by you, and maybe you will accept you, so that you can perform.
Director.”
"I have no shame to go back." Zhu Fangtai said in a daze: "If you don't practice sports for a day, your joints will rust. I have been wasted for almost four months, and it is not easy to get back to my condition. At least I have to reach the previous one.
At the same time, go back and ask my coach!”
"Brother Chen!"
"Um!"
When Chen Changqing was walking on the road, he would say hello or nod when he met someone he knew.
But no matter who it is.
Everyone had no extra expression on their faces, as if they were very indifferent to everything.
Regarding this.
Chen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Department, it is an institution to maintain the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.
It can be said.
In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone's hands were stained with a lot of blood.
When a person is used to life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When Chen Changqing first came to this world, he was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.
The Demon Suppressing Division is very big.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppression Department are all powerful masters or those with the potential to become masters.
Chen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressing Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian and the other is the Demon Elimination Envoy.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts with the lowest level of Demon Elimination Envoy.
Then he will be promoted step by step and will eventually become a guardian.
Chen Changqing's predecessor was an intern in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-level Demon Suppression Envoy.
Have the memory of the predecessor.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long, Chen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and it presents a different tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.
At this time, the attic door is open and occasionally someone enters and exits.
Chen Changqing just hesitated for a moment and then stepped in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
A scent of ink mixed with a faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow frown instinctively, but it stretched quickly.
The bloody smell on everyone in the Demon Suppression Department is almost impossible to clean.