Punch in the heavens

Chapter 33
In the blink of an eye, a week later, after three days, Dialect decisively walked into the examination room. After this course is over, it means the end of the university course.Senior year is just time for internships for fresh graduates.

It's a holiday!
"Go home, brother, let's go out and play after the new year is over."

"Okay, but, you have to be careful to get married by your aunt when you go back, haha."

Wei Lei laughed unrestrainedly, wildly, and laughed so hard that dialect could not refute.

Sitting on the last bus of the night, Fang Yan leaned against the window.

He, counting it, should have not seen his parents for two full years, and at this moment he felt a sense of dread near the countryside.

Uncle Zhao at the door is still playing chess under the old locust tree. Even though it is winter now, it still can't stop his love for chess.

"Xiaoyan, are you on vacation?"

"Yes, Grandpa Zhao. Come home quickly, it's cold outside, come to my house tomorrow and play a few games."

"Hmph, I don't play chess with you brat. If I want to play, I play chess with your father." Uncle Zhao still put away the chess pieces, and with the support of dialect, the two walked into the building area under the moonlight.

There was a reason why Uncle Zhao didn't want to play chess with him. He used to play chess with Uncle Zhao with one hand, and use the mobile phone to prompt him with the other hand, and he killed Uncle Zhao abruptly and lost all games.

"Mother!"

Dialect tried the key in his hand, but he couldn't open it. What's going on?In desperation, I can only ask my mother for help.

"Bang, bang, bang."

The door opened, and the familiar face of my mother appeared, but it looked more and more vicissitudes.

Zhang Xiaojun, this is my mother's name. My father likes to call him Xiaojun. Of course, when he was a child, he also liked to be called Xiaojun.

Mother Fang ignored the son in front of her and looked behind Fang Yan several times. When she saw no one was around, she was a little disappointed and prepared to close the door.

"Mom, Mom, don't close the door! I am your son."

Fang Yan quickly stretched out his hand and blocked the door.

"Oh, you are my son. No, I remember my son promised me to bring his girlfriend back three months ago."

Only then did Dialect understand that what he did made Fang's mother angry.Three months ago, he patted his chest and said that he would bring his girlfriend home.

However, the more he experienced, the less interested he was in this matter.Talking about girlfriends, if he travels back in the future and lives in the time-traveled world for decades, can he treat his girlfriend with a normal attitude?
"Mom, I found my girlfriend. She is a painter, very beautiful and gentle. However, she is from Jiangnan, so I have to go home this year."

"You didn't lie to me?"

"No lie."

Fang's mother decided to let her son go temporarily, not because of his son's words, this brat has been talking nonsense since he was a child, but because he also found a change in temperament from the dialect.

It is said that there is no better way to know a child than a mother. How could she, a mother, not see such a big change in dialect.

"Fang Baoguo, your son is back!"

"Come back as soon as you come back, what's the big deal."

Fang's father sat on the sofa and read the newspaper, and said casually, but from time to time, he secretly looked at the dialect.

"Mom, what's for dinner tonight? I'm hungry!"

"Make dumplings, talk to your dad for a while, and it will be ready soon."

"Dad, the newspaper is upside down!"

"I know that this is the latest way of reading, mainly to cultivate the reading ability of readers."

Fang Yan watched his father forcefully explain in front of him, so he smiled and said nothing.

"Dad, how is business doing recently?"

"It's okay, as usual."

"By the way, your junior year is over. Have you thought about whether you will take the postgraduate entrance examination or work after graduation?"

"Go to work. The postgraduate entrance examination is not suitable for me, and it is not necessary."

The dialect speaks the truth, the experience of the two worlds alone is a wealth, some things cannot be learned from books.

What the world lacks are talents, not the same people in exam-oriented education.

Hearing this answer, Fang's father was not surprised, he understood his son.

"Dumplings are ready!"

Fang's mother brought out a plate of dumplings from the kitchen. The whole family likes to eat dumplings with dipping water instead of soup.

"Son, is the girlfriend you said true? Don't lie to me."

At the dinner table, Mother Fang was still not going to let go of the dialect.

"Mom, it's true. How dare I lie to you."

"Do you have any pictures of the girl?"

"Uh, this..."

"You don't even have a picture, and you still say it's true."

Dialect can't help it, after all, he's not a girlfriend in this world. Could it be that he can bring Ruan Wen and Jiang Yingxue back to the main world? The retarded system must not have this function.

"Forget it, mom won't force you. When you grow up, mom doesn't want you to make much money in the future, as long as you are safe and sound. But, I just want to take care of my grandson."

People in Fang's mother's generation got married early. You must know that Fang's mother is only 45 years old this year, which means that she married her dialect father at the age of 22.

Therefore, in the eyes of Fang Mu, dialect has reached the time to start a family.

"I know, Mom. Don't worry, I will let you take care of my son in the future. Look at my dad, he never worries about these things."

"Who said that? Even if your father doesn't tell you, I don't know how much I envy those children in our community."

"Uh, let's eat dumplings then!"

Dialect took out the Coke he had prepared earlier and put it on the table.

"You child, if you want to drink these drinks again, it's not good for your health."

"Mom, can't dumplings be served with cola? Today, everyone has to drink this cola."

This cola has spices added in dialect.

Originally, he wanted to soak the 999 magic medicine in water and give it to his parents to drink, but the black balls, soaked in water, seemed to affect his appetite.

No way, the dialect can only choose Coke.Of course, he had experienced how abnormal the effect of the 999 magic medicine was before. In order not to cause his parents to notice, he only took a quarter of a medicine.

During the meal, Fang Yan lets his parents drink as much as possible. He doesn't expect them to become strong, but just hopes that their parents can have a healthy body.

Neither Fang's father nor Fang's mother noticed that their bodies were undergoing subtle changes. For example, the wrinkles on their faces gradually decreased, and their hair no longer turned gray...

But these changes cannot be hidden from Fang Yan's eyes. Fang Yan is naturally very happy to see the results.

That night, the family chatted for a long time, and when they reunited after a long absence, they had a lot to say in their hearts.

After half a month,
"Ding, the system has been upgraded successfully. This time, the intelligent AI Wangcai has been upgraded. The next time travel will start in a week. I hope the host is ready."

"Then, after co-authoring and upgrading for a long time, you made me a dog."

"Please don't insult this system, the host. Although the name of this system is a bit silly, the AI ​​strength is invincible."

"Okay, you can do whatever you want, I'm your host!"

"In addition, host, will the basic rewards obtained from the last time travel be used for the third time travel?"

"Yes, it must be used. But, what is the division of the world type, and how to choose?"

"Columns such as fantasy, martial arts, science fiction, high martial arts..., styles such as horror, comedy..."

"Then I'll choose funny, martial arts."

He also had his own considerations in choosing this dialect. At the moment, it is too powerful, such as fantasy, which is not suitable for him. If he enters it, his life will be lost if he is not careful.

But it can't be too ordinary. The rewards obtained by checking in are based on the world limit. Surviving in a powerful world is his goal.

"As you wish, I hope the host will cherish this week."

"Well, you should still upgrade, your logic will kill you."

(End of this chapter)