The man didn't turn around, and said something casually, judging by his posture, he should be a relative or something.

"Okay." Mike replied without thinking.

"Hey? Why are you so obedient today?" After hearing Mike's answer, the man turned around and looked at Mike in confusion.

"Uh, you don't want me to give you a good face?" Mike said coldly.

"Oh no, son, it's better for you to be like this now, let's have dinner!" The man shook his head immediately, and he was not stupid.

"Steak early in the morning?" Mike asked in amazement, staring at the two well-cooked steaks in the man's hands.

"Is there any problem? Son?" The man looked back at Mike innocently and asked.

"No, as long as you're happy..." Mike was speechless.

"After dinner, I'll take you to school." The man said happily while holding a knife and fork.

Mike didn't refuse, after all, he didn't even know which direction the school was in.

Because of his honest attitude, his father looked at Mike again, but he still comforted him, labor and management finally passed his son's rebellious period!

God knows that this son is no longer the original product of his family. Mike found his classroom and seat with his observation skills, and he was so touched!

In fact, it's not too difficult to guess. The main thing is to look at the textbooks and schedules in his room. The only troublesome thing is to find a seat.

Mike, who has studied here in Laomei, is not too unfamiliar with this place, and the patterns are almost the same.

Thanks to my dad for his wise move back then, otherwise he would be embarrassed now. After a day of suffering, Mike can finally go home and take the school bus, thank you for the school bus.

"Hey, Mike, you seem to be very good today." The black guy who got in the car with Mike said chatteringly.

Thanks to him today, Mike avoided the embarrassment of embarrassment. This guy is too enthusiastic, which is also quite scary.

"Huh?" Mike looked up at the black guy in confusion.

"You answered all the questions the teacher asked." The black boy said with an exaggerated expression.

"Maybe I just previewed it." Mike said blankly. He is a rebellious guy now, not to mention that the black guy seems to be more used to his expression. He looked gentle before, but this kid looked like he saw a ghost.

"You still preview?!" The black guy continued to maintain a broken expression, looking like he was frightened.

You scumbags!Don't like to study, don't review! !

"I can't have too bad grades, otherwise my dad will eat me." Mike said, throwing the pot away with his strength.

"Okay, okay, I understand." The black guy nodded in an instant, "My grades are not good, and my dad is going crazy. God knows I will join the team in the future. I am so good at studying. What's the use."

"As far as I know, playing basketball is not a meal." Mike couldn't help but said, this kid is about the same age as his stupid younger brother, and he doesn't even have a good hobby.

"Who says you can't, hey, you're here." The black guy looked out the window and reminded Mike.

"Okay, see you tomorrow." Mike nodded. Fortunately, there was a black guy, otherwise he would have oversit.

"Brother, tomorrow is Saturday, and I'm going to my grandma's house." The black guy said unhappy.

"Okay." Mike didn't say much, and it's best to order as soon as possible. He carried his schoolbag and got off the school bus smoothly.

Mike returned to the door of the house, took out the key, opened the door and went in. It was quiet inside, it seemed a little quieter.

He has never liked Laomei's house very much, and always felt that he was tired of insecurity, such as a single family or something.

After walking around, Mike didn't find anything. He was about to go back to his room, but he heard a voice, which seemed to come from the bathroom. Dad came back?

Mike still decided to take a look, in case there was anything.

Quietly came to the door of the bathroom, Mike stretched out his hand and opened the door, and found...

What a bathtub full of mud in the bathtub! ?

There is so much mud, when will it be cleaned up?

Mike was devastated thinking, what didn't exist before going out in the morning, could it be that Dad made it?

It's too weird for you to put mud in the bathtub, right?

I thought it was a thief, but...

Mike was ready to leave the bathroom with dead fish eyes, but just as he was about to lift his legs, he saw mud bubbling.

! ! ! !

What the hell? !

Then a mud man appeared. He wiped the mud off his face and said, "Mike, you are back from school."

"Dad, what are you doing?" Hearing the voice, Mike breathed a sigh of relief and asked speechlessly.

"Take a mud bath, don't we have to come once a week? This is a beauty." Dad said as a matter of course, the mud on his body was still dripping down.

"Hehe..." Mike said, he really doesn't understand your weird hobbies, fall!Who wants this kind of beauty!

"Since I'm back, I'm going to prepare dinner. Your Uncle Stanley will come over and eat with us later." Dad wiped his face with a towel and said.

"Oh, then I'll go back to my room and do my homework first." Mike decided to write two homework books calmly.

"Okay." Mike's father was covered in mud and was very moved. His son is so sensible, he is worthy of his wife in heaven!

Mike didn't really want to know about his father's enigma. Anyway, he just tried his best to play his role well, so as not to be seen through.

This young man's room can be seen how much his father loves him. It is full of the latest and most complete young people's things. This is not just a matter of financial resources.

More importantly, few parents would do this to their children.

Mike finished his homework in just a few strokes, which is nothing to him. Besides, high school or something, how many times does the system plan to let him do it?

Every copy has to brush the words of high school, hehe, Mike thinks that he will soon become tired of studying.

Decide to skip a grade every minute and graduate early!

Such a happy decision!

Mike felt happy again, and went downstairs to help his father cook, and brushed his father's favorability value by the way.

Dad was flattered by this, #Son is suddenly so well-behaved, can't he have done something bad? #

If Mike knew his father's brain hole, I'm afraid he would be very speechless. After all, he was so clever that he was still suspected.

A man's voice came from outside the door, "George, here I come."

"Uncle Stanley, good evening." Mike hurried to open the door, there is no doubt, this must be the Uncle Stanley that his father said, not to mention, he looks a lot like his father, maybe two years younger .

"Mike, are you in a good mood today?" Stanley blinked and looked at Mike and said.

"Yes." Mike said without denying it, nodding his head.

If one person thinks you are weird, that's normal, what if two or three?

That means, you need to pay attention, because you are very different from the original owner. Of course, Mike doesn't need to worry too much. As the protagonist of the game, no NPC will actively doubt him, and they will basically be rationalized by their brains.

"Mike has finally grown up, and I'm very pleased." George, that is, Mike's father, said happily as he cut the steak.

"That's right, I was worried about how Mike would survive the rebellious period. Fortunately, everything is fine now." Stanley looked at Mike and said gently.

"I'm so happy that my son's rebellious period is only two days." George said, feeling like little bubbles of happiness were floating around his body.

"Let's have another piece of meat for happiness." Stanley said happily.

"No problem! I fried the steak and roasted the secret chicken wings today, that's enough!" George said, what a piece of meat is, I'm happy today, I don't care about the meat!

At this time, there was a lot of movement outside. George stopped what he was doing, and looked in the direction of the sound in doubt, "What's the sound outside?"

Stanley was confused, "I don't know, who is it so late?"

Before Mike could express his opinion, he saw a girl kicking open the door of his house and stopped not far from them.

"Wolf, werewolf!!" George and Stanley screamed like a little girl who had been beaten by that.

werewolf?What the hell?

The girl looked at George and Stanley's terrified appearance, smiled viciously and said, "Today is really lucky, there are three pigs."

three pigs?

The three little pigs? !

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