car altar supreme

Chapter 62 Very Familiar
After a long journey of more than ten hours, the flight from Bern, Switzerland to Nanshan, China finally landed smoothly. Mo Shu looked at his watch and saw that the hour hand was already pointing to 1 o'clock in the morning.

When Mo Shu returned to China this time, he didn't notify anyone to pick him up, not even his parents.

Taking advantage of the gap between going out of the customs and picking up his luggage, Mo Shu quickly made an appointment for a special car driver for the airport line, and he wanted to return to his warm home as quickly as possible.

At 3 o'clock in the morning, Mo Shu finally arrived home.

He tiptoedly took out the key and twisted open the anti-theft door, for fear of disturbing his resting parents by making too much noise.

After entering the door, he tossed and tumbled for a long time, finally found his own slippers and changed them, but the light in the living room suddenly turned on.

"Boy, don't say anything when you come back. I'll pick you up. Are you freezing so late? Is the game not going well? Did you eat on the plane?" Father squinted his sleepy eyes and wore a sweater over his shoulders. Overcoat, and a kitchen knife in his hand, he never expected that Mo Shu would come home suddenly, thinking that a thief had broken into the house.

Although his father's words became more and more subtle as he got older, Mo Shu felt extremely benefited from what he heard at the moment.

"Hey, don't worry, I just won the first ERC championship, and it's going well." Mo Shu has always been a son who reports good news but not bad news since he was a child. Who doesn't have some troubles in life, he can digest it by himself .

"You can't be proud even if you win a game, you hear me?" Although the father began to educate his son again on the surface, he could not hide the pride and joy on his face.

"Mo Shu, Mom will get you some supper. Sit down and rest for a while." Mother got up at some point, and said softly while lighting the gas stove.

The son came home, and he still came home with the title of world champion. The old couple are happy!

The most delicious meal in the world is sometimes no better than a home-cooked meal prepared by his parents. Mo Shu sucked on the fragrant noodles, not caring about the boiling temperature of the freshly cooked food.

"Slow down, slow down, it seems that you haven't eaten your dinner well." Seeing Mo Shu gobbling up his food, his parents said distressedly.

"The main reason is that the food in Switzerland is not to your liking, and the food on the plane is too simple." Mo Shu couldn't speak fluently even though his mouth was full of food.

"Switzerland. Switzerland." For some reason, my father was distracted and silently chanted the word "Switzerland".

"Dad, what's going on in Switzerland? You want to go? I'll take you and I to go skiing when the season is over," Mo Shu said.

"Cut~ I'm not going." Father disdainfully.

"Oh? What's wrong with my dad? Hate that country?" Mo Shu was surprised by the sudden disdain.

The mother quickly patted his wife and persuaded him: "You, you are old, you are so angry, okay?"

Then he turned his head and said to Mo Shu: "Your father always reads your news on the Internet recently, but one day he saw a website reporting that you were tricked by foreigners in Switzerland. Didn't sleep well, let alone travel there."

When Mo Shu heard it, he quickly explained: "Dad, don't pay attention to those comments and news on the Internet. Many people just swear at people without brains. They are called 'trolls' in Internet terms. The Internet is a virtual society. , because everyone can't see each other, and they can express their own opinions freely, so this group of people dare to be so rampant. If you try to let them scold someone face to face in reality, they probably don't even dare to say anything with their crotch clamped I just withdrew."

"Yeah, I've heard of it too." Although the father nodded in agreement, his face still seemed not very happy.

"So, why are you always fighting with the trolls? Just take pity on them and let the trolls find a place to vent themselves." Mo Shu continued to persuade his father.

"You don't know your father yet, he just loves his son and is eager to let anyone judge you maliciously." The mother gently touched his father's shoulder, coaxing the "older and more innocent" head of the family.

"Hehe, that's good. Don't worry about your two elders. My son is the champion. No matter how other people evaluate him, they will be pale." Mo Shu comforted his parents.

"Well, let's rest early after eating. If you are not busy tomorrow, don't get up too early." Father said coldly.

Unexpectedly, it was difficult for his father to calm down when he became emotional for a while, Mo Shu secretly smiled in his heart.

Absolutely his own son, he is only allowed to criticize himself, not to be slandered by others, a father's love is so domineering!
Mo Shu put the tableware that he had eaten into the sink, and pushed away his mother who was competing with him to wash the dishes. It was not until he watched the two elders go back to the bedroom to sleep, that Mo Shu put away the dishes and chopsticks in peace, and simply tidied them up. After unloading the luggage, he tiredly climbed into the single bed that he hadn't seen for a long time, and fell asleep almost as soon as his head touched the pillow.

The next day, Mo Shu really returned to his original self, still lying on the bed in the sun.

His mother knocked on the door of his room, leaned halfway in and said, "Didn't I agree to visit your Uncle Zhang today? Take the time to get this done."

Zhang Aimin's name is still very useful, and Mo Shu regains his energy immediately.

That's right, we must hurry up, we can chat for a while when we meet early, Zhang Aimin must have a lot of things waiting to chat with him.

In addition, he had to go to the supermarket to buy some fruit to eat and drink. He couldn't go empty-handed. Zhang Aimin was considered his elder in terms of age.

At the same time, in a big house on the outskirts of Nanshan, Zhang Aimin, who looked good, was happily answering a call from his daughter from abroad, when the word Mo Shu suddenly popped up on the phone, and hurriedly said goodbye to his daughter. In his heart, Mo Shu is almost catching up with the treatment of his relatives.

"Hey, Mo Shu, you're back in China? That's great, okay, I'll wait for you, um, I'm at home!" Zhang Aimin hung up the phone, happily called the servants at home, and ordered them to prepare to welcome the distinguished guests. .

Mo Shu hung up the phone, and just stepped out of the house with the car keys, but his father called him back.

"Don't drive today, I'll take you there." The son is getting more and more mature and busier, and the time his father sees him is extremely reduced. It is estimated that this time he wants to seize the opportunity to chat with Mo Shu more chat.

"Okay, I haven't been in your car for a long time." Mo Shu replied happily.

Along the way, my father controlled the speed of the car very well, neither fast nor slow, neither fast nor slow, which made people feel very comfortable.

Since Mo Shu started participating in the competition, he has become very accustomed to the intense driving experience. Suddenly, the speed of the car slowed down, which made him feel relieved.

After the father and son went to the supermarket and bought gifts, they went straight to Zhang Aimin's villa. Mo Shu was in a good mood while sitting in the car.

It had been a long time since he had spent so much time alone with his father, as if he had returned to his childhood.

However, the happy time always makes people feel fleeting, and Zhang Aimin's home has arrived.

Before Mo Shu even had time to get out of the car, Zhang Aimin had already gone out to greet him with the help of his servant.

Mo Shu greeted Zhang Aimin warmly while introducing his father to Zhang Aimin.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Aimin looked at him carefully for a long time as if he knew his father, blinked his eyes and said: "Brother, have we met somewhere?"

Mo Shu's father smiled calmly, and replied: "Haha brother, you are a big boss, how could you have dealt with me, an ordinary person, but my son is very lucky, and accidentally became friends with you, and I will invite you in the future." Take care of him, young man."

Zhang Aimin still looked a little skeptical, how could he be so familiar, but Mo Shu's father said again: "I went ahead and made an appointment with friends, brother, let's have a drink together next time we see each other."

With that said, Mo Shu's father started the car and drove away leisurely.

But Zhang Aimin was still in the same place, there was a name on his lips, as if he could say it, but... just a little bit.

(End of this chapter)