[Rebirth] Hengjia Xiaoguan

This space is really not that big. Since getting this space, an idea has formed in Hengwen's mind.

To be honest, because of family reasons, Hengwen had always had low self-esteem in his previous life, and he was gloomy and self-closing, unable to communicate with others, silent at home, and even more silent at work. I can't say a few words a day.

But the more lonely people are, the more they yearn for the excitement of the crowd, the more lonely people are, the more they yearn for the care of others.

It is because of this that he fell into an unsophisticated gentle trap. He fell into a trap for ten years. Maybe this is a rhythm that is absolutely stupid in the eyes of others. You can't get out, even if you are abandoned in the end, you can't learn to resent and take revenge.I just shut myself up at home and feel sorry for myself.

Having said that, I am digressing here, so I drag it back.Hengwen is the kind of person who longs for excitement but can't get involved. His personnel relationship is in a mess, and others will never remember him when they have something to do. So he has always wanted to resign and open a small restaurant by himself. Every day is lively, like It was as if he hadn't been abandoned by others, so he even learned how to cook.

It's a pity that this is just his idea. In addition to the rent and the living expenses of the two, the monthly salary is also demanded by his father from time to time, so he can't save money at all. Sometimes he has to subsidize that person's communication expenses, so he can only save money. If you spend frugally, you can't buy a few new clothes a year, let alone other things.

At that time, Hengwen often heard people talking about him in the toilet, saying that he was stingy, with so much salary, he never participated in the weddings, weddings and parties of the company colleagues, and even wore the clothes on his body for several years. He was really more grand than Grandet tower.

Thinking of this, Heng Wen smiled wryly. He was so stupid in his previous life. Why did he have to die once to see such an obvious fact?

Just when Hengwen was thinking wildly, the phone rang. He picked up the phone and saw the word "Dad" on the caller display. After hesitating for a while, Hengwen answered the phone: "Hello...Dad." In Hengwen's opinion, the sound of Dad has spanned a lifetime as far away as a stranger, like passers-by who pass by, unable to cause any ups and downs other than the hatred he believes deep in his heart.

"You haven't come home to sleep in the past few days?" A familiar yet unfamiliar voice came from the other end of the phone, with questioning rather than caring tone.

Before Hengwen had time to answer, a series of questions came over there: "How is the job search? You haven't been looking for a job these days, have you? Let me tell you, legally speaking, it is enough for me to support you ! Now that you are old, you are in your 20s, and I have already paid for your college tuition. After graduation, if you don’t look for a job, do you still want me, an old man, to support you?”

That's right, during the four years of college, Hengwen didn't give him a penny except for the tuition fee, and even the tuition fee was only given because of the congratulations from relatives after he was admitted to a prestigious university.

"Whether you can find a job or not, don't even try to get a penny from me in the future. I have fulfilled my duty as a father." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, and Hengwen didn't even say anything except the first sentence, "Dad." something else.

Throwing the phone on the kang, Heng Wen smiled sarcastically, forget it, haven't you already gotten used to it?If he hadn't been admitted to a famous university and made him feel that he had face in front of his relatives, he might not even have the chance to go to university.

Forgetting the man's threats, Hengwen began to follow the little flower demon——Touch, this is the name Hengwen casually gave him, and the intention was that the little flower demon fell in love with Jindouzi, but judging from the little flower demon's reaction , he obviously didn't know the meaning of the name, and was very happy that he had a name——as he ordered, he began to pour water into the pond of space.

He filled all the water-holding devices in the old house with tap water, put buckets into the space one by one, poured them into the pond, took them out, and cycled back and forth. After the pond was filled with water, Hengwen Already about to get down from exhaustion, it is conceivable that he was teased and despised by the flower demon again!

After the flower demon Doudou despised him, she threw him a book. Hengwen picked up the book without a cover and flipped through it. He found that he knew most of the words on it, but he didn't know what those words together meant. Know.

"What is this?" Heng Wen looked at the book full of traditional Chinese characters with eyes full of mosquito coils, looking really tired, and there were still some characters he didn't know.

"This is the only exercise book left in the space." Doudou said with a frustrated face.

"Cultivation method?" Heng Wen asked, "What kind of cultivation method? Immortality?"

Teaser rolled his eyes, "You think so beautifully! Even my former masters couldn't live forever by practicing high-quality exercises. How could this exercise that was discarded in the space have such good effects!"

"Then why did you give me this?" Heng Wen felt that living a lifetime would be exhausting, and that he would die of exhaustion if he lived forever. Anyway, he didn't have that kind of ambition, so he was relieved when he heard that it was not the case.

"This exercise is for body training. It can make your physical condition better. You won't be tired when you carry a few buckets of water. You are useless master." The little flower demon extremely despises useless people. The physical strength of the master.

Heng Wen, who was complained about, was powerless to refute, so he could only say: "But I can't understand this thing!"

"Wonderful horse? How stupid are you? Don't you know these words?" The flower demon teased her hair, thinking of an angry bird in an attacking state in mid-air.

Hengwen is really afraid that he will come up and give him a few blows. Although it doesn't hurt, but as the master, it's too embarrassing, isn't it, "I know the words, it's not my stupidity. can't read……"

There's nothing that can be done about the fried-haired Doudou, the poor little flower demon can only be troubled by a useless owner at the booth.

So Hengwen could only practice the first practice under the guidance of Doudou, saying that he wanted to feel the sense of energy, and cooperate with the effect of the spring water in the space. Really, after Hengwen drank the spring water in the space, he meditated according to Doudou's instructions, and he really felt the warm air in his body, although it was only as thin as a thread, and there was no way to direct it.

But judging from Doudou's attitude towards him after he woke up, Hengwen felt that the results of his cultivation must have met or exceeded Doudou's expectations, because Doudou did not call him a "useless master" this time.

The effect of the practice was obvious. Heng Wen, whose muscles were sore and weak just now, sat cross-legged for more than an hour, and his whole body felt relaxed, and all the fatigue from just now disappeared.

What's more unpleasant is that Hengwen's whole body is covered with greasy dirt, exuding a stench, and he was kicked out of the space by Doudou to take a bath.