One Piece Explosion Art

"Look at you, how many points did you get in this test, and you failed? You only play games all day long, and you don't think about the future."

A thick voice, a middle-aged man, dropped the newspaper in his hand on the glass table and scolded a young man.

"You are not a child now. If you could go back a few years, do you think I would beat you to death?" The middle-aged man's harsh lesson did not make the young man repent. Instead, he rolled his eyes and became very impatient.

"Look at you, what kind of attitude is this? Sit tight. I won't hit you with my own hands. That's to save your face. Now you are seventeen years old. I just say a lot of things without taking action. If you cause trouble, If you kill me, I will break your legs."

The young man's impatience made the middle-aged man more and more angry, and anger gradually appeared on his face.

"Okay, Chenchen is still young, just teach him a lesson and he will understand."

At this time, a middle-aged woman interrupted the conversation and said, "Let's eat."

"A loving mother is often a loser. One day, he will piss me off to death. Look at the other sixteen or seventeen-year-old children. It doesn't look like he was spoiled by you. In the future, he will get into many troubles when he goes out into society." "How much hardship do you have to endure?"

“The kids are still young”

"You're still young, you're seventeen years old."

Time began to flow backwards, and the memories of the past were so clear and so real.

When I was sixteen years old, it was snowing heavily that day and I was sick. A broad, warm back was carrying me, and I ran into the hospital with a worried expression, followed by a woman who kept wiping her tears.

When I was fifteen years old, I got into a fight at school and my parents were asked to do it. When I got back, my parents didn't say anything. They thought they understood.

When I was fourteen years old, because of a trivial matter, I yelled at my mother, and even pushed her. My father came home and beat me to death with a cane; at night, my mother wiped her tears and wiped them for herself. Medicine, that month, my father didn’t speak and was very silent; but once, Ye Chen looked at his father and sighed silently, sitting in the hall with a tired look on his face, smoking a cigarette.

At the age of thirteen, my right hand was accidentally broken due to playfulness. My parents were running back and forth between the hospital and home.

Twelve years old

Eleven years old

As he moved forward, Ye Chen found that he could no longer remember the bits and pieces of life in his mind, full of confusion, rebellion, and grievances, and scenes flashed out.

I don’t know since when, my father stopped beating me, and I started to get older without realizing it.

Mom, she remains the same. Whenever she goes out, she keeps telling her, and she protects herself for no reason. She eats and drinks well, for fear that she will be wronged. However, she doesn’t know when she will no longer be young. .

This dream was very long, but it passed by in the blink of an eye.

"Dad, Mom"

Suddenly sitting up, sweating profusely, Ye Chen woke up with pain still on his face.

Turning his head and looking around at the place that looked like a laboratory, Ye Chen immediately became alert because this was not the place where he was unconscious.

"you're awake."

At this time, not far away from Ye Chen, a guy sitting on a stool, who seemed to be tinkering with something, turned around.

The whole body is snow-white and gray, with hair mopping the floor, long ears, half erect, and a pair of eyes, crystal clear and red, but a little cloudy.

This was a rabbit, an old talking rabbit. At first, Ye Chen was stunned.

"Lie down, you've been injured too badly, if it wasn't for your strong physique, you might have died."

After leaving his seat, Ye Chen opened his mouth slightly, because this rabbit was more than one meter tall and walked upright. There was a stone bowl in his hand, which contained some green stuff, which should be some kind of herbal medicine.

For some reason, when the old rabbit spoke, Ye Chen's vigilant gaze disappeared inexplicably, and he even actually lay down.

Seeing Ye Chen lying down, Rabbit slowly untied the blood-stained bandage that had just been broken due to Ye Chen's violent behavior, and slowly applied the green grass residue in the stone bowl.

"The body is the foundation of everything, and you maintain it very well." Rabbit said while applying the herbal medicine.

"This one" Ye Chen didn't know how to speak.

"Call me Mr. Rabbit." Rabbit smiled. The wrinkles on his face were squeezed together, revealing his front teeth, full of kindness.

"Mr. Rabbit, how long have I been unconscious?"

"Three days and nights."

"Thank you."

"It's because of your good health and your good luck that you landed on this island." Mr. Rabbit smiled nonchalantly, very gently.

"boom"

At this moment, the originally closed door was thrown open, the whole house trembled, and a young, slightly arrogant and jumpy voice came in.

"Grandpa, is that human dead? I have dug a hole outside and can drag it out and bury it at any time."

Because the door just corresponds to where Ye Chen lies down, Ye Chen only needs to turn his head to see the door.

What caught his eye was also a rabbit. It was all white, with gray hair in some places. It was neither fat nor thin, with a pair of long ears that stood particularly tall. It also had a pair of ruby-like eyes, which shone with curiosity and cunning.

When he opened his mouth, his front teeth were exposed, which looked a bit funny.

Ye Chen twitched his mouth, what do you mean you have dug a hole and you can take it out and bury it at any time? Is this what a rabbit should say?

"Doudou, how many times have I reminded you, if you continue to be startled like this, sooner or later I will be scared to death by you."

After putting the bandage on Ye Chen again, Mr. Tu turned his head. Although he was cursing, the love in his eyes was so strong.

"Grandpa, don't worry, you can't die as long as I'm here." The rabbit, named Doudou, jumped up and down, and stood beside the bed in the blink of an eye. With a pair of big ruby ​​eyes, he looked curiously. Looking at Ye Chen.

With a frown, Ye Chen looked at the rabbit calmly, because the unlucky rabbit actually poked his wound with his paw.

"Is this human? It's not that good. Grandpa, didn't you say that human women are the best? There are big white dumplings that can be shaped into various shapes."

I was very disappointed, and those upright ears suddenly fell down, because at a glance, I knew that Ye Chen was a master, and when I came back from resisting him, I took a special look.

Grandpa said that human beings are divided into two types, one is like himself and has a label; the other is that there are two big white dumplings and a deep ditch, but he has never seen what kind of big white dumpling and deep ditch .

Therefore, he has had a dream since he was a child. He must have a good experience with Dabai dumplings and Shengou. As his grandfather said, there are many kinds of Dabai dumplings, some big and some small. They can be shaped into various shapes and are very soft.

Therefore, Dabai Tuanzi and Shengou have always been his dream.

When Ye Chen heard this, he raised his head in disbelief and looked at Mr. Tu in disbelief, making the latter blush.

"Don't mind. This child has lived on the island since he was a child and doesn't know the dangers of the outside world."

After kicking Doudou out of the room, Mr. Rabbit coughed and changed the subject.

"I know I know"

Nodding quickly, Ye Chen tensed his face, with thousands of alpacas in his heart, running past in front of him, splashing dust all over the ground.

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