In the name of father

……

After a while of self-concern, Xiao Mo suddenly felt that it was not so difficult for Xiao Mo to commit suicide himself.

Because now he has finally come to his senses—these two sons who look like gods on the outside are not his, nor Xiao Mo's.

……Right?Is there any family with a harmonious relationship between father and son, where the father swallowed drugs and committed suicide, and the son still goes to school with peace of mind, and his mother actually skips class?Judging from the tone and content of the conversation between the two brats and him, the relationship between Xiao Mo and his son is probably not as harmonious as it was written on TV and newspapers.

How else can we say that every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite?

No matter how awesome a man is, he is still made of flesh and blood after all. If he is made of flesh and blood, he should have feelings.It is impossible for the dead Xiao Mo to have no feelings for the two children in front of him - maybe even the bad relationship with his own son was one of the reasons why he chose to commit suicide.

But how can children understand so many twists and turns of adults?Even if the two brats in front of them pretended to be Lao Chen, they still couldn't hide the fact that they were still little kids who hadn't grown up, and the world of kids was usually pure.

Simplicity, on the other hand, can also turn into cruelty.

Uh, after thinking about it this way, this matter is really cruel.

The man grabbed the soft fabric on his trousers, his face was full of confusion, and he fell into deep thought as if he was constipated. Beside him, the two brothers Xiao Yan and Xiao Yan, who seemed to have not expected him to die down like this, exchanged a weird exchange. He just stopped talking, and for a while, compared with the laughter outside the car window, the deathly silence inside the car was really a little embarrassing.

The worst thing is that a luxury car is a luxury car, and the sound of the engine can't even be heard, which makes the interior of the car extremely quiet.

Xiao Qi, who was sitting in the driver's seat, could feel the murderous aura coming from the back seat while driving.

So the honest man cleared his throat and wanted to speak for Xiao Mo: "Young master, don't blame Mo, the doctor said that Master Yun may not remember many things when he wakes up this time, so he mentioned it to you. It's understandable that I can't accept those things for a while."

When Xiao Mo heard this, he sat up straighter.

"Amnesia?" Xiao Yan tilted his head and asked expressionlessly, "What's the reason?"

"Oh, the reason," Xiao Qi replied while driving the car, "Because Mo this time... is also because he is not very happy, so it is probably because the human body automatically activates the self-protection function, so Mo Ye has forgotten some bad things. happy thing."

Xiao Mo wondered why such an abusive reason came out of Xiao Qi's mouth and suddenly had the meaning of Qiong Yao's drama? ——It is hypocritical to make him feel that he is a bit of a slut.

"Oh," the one who responded was Xiao Yan, the demon king of the world, with a malicious smile on the corner of his mouth. He turned his head and looked at Xiao Mo, who was trying to make the difficult expression of "I'm very calm and wronged at the same time". , suddenly called out to the old man, "Then do you still remember my brother and I's birthday?"

Xiao Mo's expression froze.

Displeasure flashed across Xiao Yan's eyes, but the smile on the corner of his lips became more and more obvious: "Oh, so the birth of me and my brother is also counted as 'unhappy things' for you. "

Xiao Mo: "..."

At this moment, he really wanted to kick Xiao Qi, a pig teammate, to death.

He could only show a bleak smile weakly, and didn't expect such acting skills to impress the two children in front of him who looked at him coldly. For some reason, Xiao Mo's eyes that were about to burst into tears swept aside On the silent Xiao Yan's face, he clearly felt the man's gaze. Xiao Yan was taken aback for a moment, turned his head, and looked at the pair of black eyes that were not the same color as his pupils.

Only Xiao Yan and Xiao Mo knew about this small movement.

Sitting in the car, Xiao Mo didn't know where the guilt in his heart came from at this moment, so his acting skills also became more realistic, and the slightly raised corners of his lips were really vivid. So a bit poignant: "I don't even remember my own birthday."

——I admit that it was my fault that I didn't take a good look at the account book and do my homework just now.

Xiao Yan wanted to say something, but was ruthlessly interrupted by his brother at this moment——

"You heard me, what else is there to say?" Xiao Yan turned his head away expressionlessly, and cast his gaze out of the window the first second Xiao Yan turned his head to stare at him. In the reflection, he could see Xiao Yan and Xiao Mo in the car looking at the back of his head anxiously.

Even Xiao Qi, who was driving in front, couldn't help taking a look in the rearview mirror——

The young master is indeed very courageous.

The black Land Rover finally stopped wriggling slowly like a caterpillar after walking on the road. Xiao Qi's driving skills were good, and the car was always driving smoothly throughout the process.At this time, Xiao Mo, who was sitting in the back seat, finally realized that he and the two brats in front of him probably couldn't find any common topics for the time being. Blood splattered three feet" This kind of tragedy became the headlines of tomorrow's news, he simply closed his eyes and rested his mind, without saying a word.

The two cheap sons sitting next to him didn't talk much, but occasionally Xiao Yan would catch Xiao Yan and say a few nonsense words, and most of the time, the latter would just reply with a little vague nasal sound from his nasal cavity.

The car soon drove back to the Xiao family's mansion. When I got out of the car for the first time, Xiao Mo was somewhat stunned looking at the gorgeous big house in front of him - in his previous life, the so-called "home" was just an old street house. Tongzilou, and there will be ferocious charterers coming up every month to demand the rent. It looks like a big house in front of you, with green tiles and red walls, European-style buildings with pointed roofs and attics, and government offices. He had never dared to think of the tall iron railing gate that would only be used in the courtyard.

However, no matter how beautiful the building is, it is just a flashy house.

At this time, Xiao Mo had already begun to miss his little crappy bed that was too crowded to sleep on.

...But obviously, some people are born to spoil the scenery. When Xiao Mo looked at the tentatively called "home" house with great emotion, a child's voice sounded behind him with obvious impatience——

"Old man, your soul is out of your body? What are you doing standing at the door of your house looking like you're going to cry?"

Xiao Mo was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously touched his face, very moved?no……

At this time, Xiao Yan had already let out a disdainful "tsk", and unceremoniously stuffed the schoolbag in his hand to the housekeeper who came out to greet him, and walked around behind him without looking back, wiping him. over the shoulder.

Following Xiao Yan was Xiao Yan. Although he didn't throw a tongue-smacking sound at his father as a sign of contempt, the child quietly frowned and walked past him carrying his schoolbag with his face indifferent. Not even a peripheral vision... I don't know why, this behavior of "I didn't see anything blocking my way" seemed even more irritating to Xiao Mo.

Such a scene fell into the eyes of Xiao Qi who was always standing behind Xiao Mo.

Under the setting sun, he watched his elder brother standing alone in the yard, staring blankly at the door closed by the two young masters not far away. A gust of autumn wind blew past, making the shrubs in the yard rustle , I don't know why, looking at the man's upright back, Xiao Qi really felt a little... lonely with nowhere to go?

He was obviously going to pick up the young masters from school, but in the end... he sighed helplessly in his heart, the man in the suit showed a slight emotion on his paralyzed face, walked forward, and habitually bent down slightly and lowered his voice respectfully Inquiry: "Master Mo, the butler said that dinner is ready... Shall we go in too?"

As if he finally came back to his senses by his call, Xiao Mo turned his head and looked at Xiao Qi beside him with his head slightly lowered and his face sideways with strange eyes, and he didn't even dare to look at him directly. The corner of her lips asked without beginning or end: "Xiao Qi, do you know why I thought of taking sleeping pills?"

Xiao Qi was taken aback, but didn't know how to answer.

The smile on the corner of Xiao Mo's lips widened, and it was tainted with obvious sarcasm: "This family is so big, why is no one willing to look at me straight?"

After finishing speaking, he did not intend to wait for the answer from the man in the suit beside him. The black-haired man raised his foot and took the lead in walking steadily towards the door that was opened by the housekeeper again——only the man who was stunned was left behind. Xiao Qi, looking at the elegant and calm back walking not far away, Xiao Qi suddenly felt that the last master who was so cold as if he would never have human feelings seemed to be back again.

"..."

Xiao Mo sat down at the dining table, grabbed the tea brought by the butler and drank it all in one gulp. The temperature of the tea was neither too cold nor too hot. , but still couldn't quench the raging anger in the man's heart at this moment - he would rather wake up and be reborn as a roadside beggar than to be reborn as Xiao Mo, a strange man! ! !

The people of the Xiao family are so fucking strange, this villa is simply a den of a group of snake spirits! !

Damn, I'm so angry that I'm hungry (...)! ! !

Fortunately, there is food to be prepared! ! !

A thousand elephants were running wildly in his heart, but at this moment, Xiao Mo realized something seemed wrong—turning his head, he saw that a room full of people, including the housekeeper, were looking at him like monsters.

Damn it, look fart, I've never seen a human being drinking tea! ! ! ! ! !

Crazy, wishing to overturn the dining table in front of them on their faces. However, at this moment Xiao Mo could only pretend to be calm, lowered his eyebrows, and hid the uncontrollable rage in his eyes. It seems that the black-haired man sitting at the table just moved his eyelids lazily, and then pursed his sexy thin lips: "What?"

At this time, the cook, Yun Ma, had already served the first cold dish, and stood by the table looking at his master in bewilderment.

Xiao Mo's heart moved, and he lowered his head subconsciously to sweep the tableware on the table. Sure enough, there were only two sets of bowls and chopsticks neatly placed on this terribly large table.

One pair was in front of Xiao Yan who was sneering, and the other pair was in front of Xiao Yan who was expressionless.

Xiao Mo paused, his heart flashed and thundered again—what kind of trouble do these people want to make?Is there any grudge against you? I won't give you any food! ! !

The low blood pressure caused by hunger made the expression on his face a little ugly.

Mama Yun looked extremely nervous. She awkwardly wiped her hands on the bib hanging on her clothes, her eyes flustered across the black-haired man and his indifferent face, Then he quickly moved away, in the silent room, Xiao Qi was the first to speak, he took a step forward and said in a very normal tone: "Master Mo, are you having dinner at home tonight?"

What do you mean?

I don't usually eat at home?

What to eat then?Do you have lunch on the side of the road?

Xiao Mo glanced at Xiao Qi with inexplicable eyes, making the latter also baffled.

But because Xiao Mo is the boss, even if he is inexplicably abnormal, it still makes sense, so after Xiao Qi glanced at Yun Ma, the latter nodded immediately: "Okay, okay, master hasn't eaten at home for a long time— ——I, I’m going to prepare an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks.”

In the restaurant, everyone continued to be silent - it wasn't that they had nothing to say, they were just waiting for Xiao Mo to get mad.

According to the normal situation, what Xiao Mo would do at this time was just stand up from the table, and then say "no need" coldly and noblely. Any movement, but he could see him moving towards the chair next to Xiao Yan with a posture where he could barely lift his butt, smiling calmly: "Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Everyone: "..."

The sneer on Xiao Yan's face became more obvious and ironic.

When Mama Yun quickly brought a brand new pair of bowls and chopsticks and placed them in front of Xiao Mo, the other servants also served dinner dishes, very simple home-cooked dishes, fried shrimp with celery, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, tofu and crucian carp soup There is also a bowl of cold fungus, for a family with Xiao Mo's family background, it is simply plain and simple.

But Xiao Mo didn't respond, as if he had been used to this for a long time, grabbed the chopsticks, and stretched out the bowl of tofu and crucian carp soup that looked good in front of him under the shocked gaze of everyone, but he didn't expect that, At the moment when the tip of his chopsticks touched the crucian carp, Xiao Yan, who was sitting next to him, suddenly burst into a series of English.

Xiao Mo was taken aback.

Xiao Yan smiled brightly and was full of malice.

Taking back the chopsticks and twisting his head to look at the right protector son who was sitting beside him, Xiao Mo raised his eyebrows, obviously asking——what's the matter?Bullied me for not being able to read English well in primary and middle school, right?You cheap dad, I'm not in a good mood right now, so it's best not to mess with me.

Xiao Mo curled his lips in disdain in his heart, ignored Xiao Yan, eating was important, quickly picked up a large piece of fish with chopsticks, and put it back into his bowl gracefully and swiftly.

The actions of the black-haired man obviously aroused Xiao Yan's strong dissatisfaction, and a hint of impatience flashed across that beautiful and delicate face, and his brows were slightly lowered: "Don't you understand?"

"What?" Xiao Mo smiled calmly, "At home, speak Chinese."

Xiao Yan stared at him and said almost word for word: "Can't you see, there are only two crucian carp."

I didn't see a few fish, but I only saw the flags declaring war raised high.

"Oh?" Xiao Mo was indifferent, and put the fish into his mouth as if provocative, "So?"

Xiao Yan pursed his lips, looking like a stern little adult: "It's not for you."

"That's because the cook doesn't know that I'm having dinner at home tonight." Xiao Mo glanced at Xiao Yan amusedly, thinking that a kid is just a kid, no matter what, he's still so childish, "Didn't the kindergarten teacher tell you, I want to share good things with everyone, and if I didn’t finish my reading in kindergarten, I’ll go back and continue reading tomorrow.”

Xiao Yan: "..."

The smile on Xiao Yan's face froze.

"And you," Xiao Mo turned to Xiao Yan who was sitting across the table expressionlessly, "what are you doing with a bright smile on your face, pretending that you can understand your brother's English—your class teacher called just now Complaint, you only got [-] points in the English test at the end of last semester, [-] points, I almost thought your head teacher was teasing me-you can’t just get this score if you can read ABCD, right?”

Xiao Yan was choked, with an expression on his face as if he had eaten shit.

After killing the four corners, Xiao Mo stuffed a mouthful of rice into his mouth with satisfaction after Jon turned over two immature children—it was smooth and soft, with a good taste.

Bear boy, come to fight if you don't accept it! ! !