Reborn Tiger Poison Eater

As soon as he got back to Zhuo Yang's house, Yan Yaoqin put on his apron and went out of the kitchen without saying a word. All the materials needed to make dumplings were prepared in advance, and the rest of the process was all done by himself.

There were only father and son left in the kitchen. Zhuo Yang sat leisurely at the small table with a cup of hot tea in his hand, smiling and tilting his head, waiting for the meal.Yan Yaoqin made up the noodles, and concentrated on preparing the fillings.When he was doing things seriously, he would frown slightly, his cheeks were clenched tightly, and there was a faint sense of vigor all over his body, making it difficult for people to look away when they looked at him.

Yan Yaoqin put in various condiments in an orderly manner, and asked his son casually: "Ayang, according to the order of succession, your old house in Sydney has now been transferred to my name, what do you want to do?"

Zhuo Yang took a sip of his hot tea, and slowly thought about it and replied: "People are gone, so it's meaningless to keep the house empty. I don't have the energy to take care of it, so why not sell it. Or... Boss Yan, what's better?" suggestion?"

Yan Yaoqin nodded calmly: "That's exactly what I mean. The so-called nostalgia and memory should be kept in my heart, and it has nothing to do with those bricks and rubble. This is the best. I will let the lawyer go through the formalities later."

"Let me know before you sell it. I'll go back. There are still treasures that I buried when I was a child. I'm going to see if they were poached by aliens." Zhuo Yang blinked his big eyes and said mysteriously. added.

Funny and helpless, Yan Yaoqin put the kneaded dough on the chopping board, stretched out his flour-stained fingers and pinched Zhuo Yang's elastic face, leaving two white finger marks.

Zhuo Yang wiped it with the back of his hand, forgetting to avoid suspicion.

Sunlight came in from the rear window, casting two rows of golden beams of light floating with floating dust. The father and son sat and stood on both sides of the corner of the table, but the shadows under their feet tilted and cuddled together tightly.In the kitchen at dusk, they did the most homely actions and said the most homely words, even their expressions and tone of voice were also homely, as if they had lived together in this house for many years, harmonious and tacit.

The clear water was bubbling, the dumplings were thrown in, and they immediately floated up. After adding cold water, they boiled again. After three times, they were served on the dining table with a soothing aroma.Zhuo Yang couldn't wait to stuff one into his mouth, his tongue was so hot that he couldn't stop inhaling, he liked this feeling.

Food has a very strange effect. While supplementing calories and nutrients, it can awaken certain past emotional experiences in people's minds through their unique tastes.At first, this taste represented the mother and the carefree childhood. Later, this taste also represented the old strictness, and represented the Ridao with mixed flavors.

For a moment, Zhuo Yang was in a trance and forgot that he was in Melbourne, he almost turned his head and shouted: "Aunt Cai, give me another cup of tea."

After the meal, Mrs. Logan cleaned up the guest room early, but Yan Yaoqin excused himself to watch the new year, and had no intention of going to rest at all.In fact, he socialized late last night and left to catch the plane in the early morning. He couldn't fall asleep during the whole flight because of his excitement and apprehension. His eyes had already turned black and black, but he couldn't bear to go to sleep.The clock is ticking, and the time to stay with Zhuo Yang is getting less and less. He doesn't want to waste meaningless sleep.

When Zhuo Yang woke up the next morning, Yan Yaoqin had already left.Zhuo Yang vaguely remembered that he was sitting on the sofa chatting with his father, the content was varied, and it seemed that he also discussed the name of Bobby's upcoming cub.Then he fell asleep for some reason, half dreaming and half awake, someone carried him upstairs, put him on the bed, covered him with the quilt, and said good night to him.He remembered that the embrace was firm and safe.

He stretched out his hand to explore the shoulders that had been tightly hugged by someone, it was empty, and now there was nothing there, no trace of that person's presence.Everything that happened yesterday, like the dreams I experienced every night, disappeared without a trace when I opened my eyes.

Aware of the lingering loss in his emotions, Zhuo Yang puffed up his mouth and slumped back to the bed, secretly angry with himself.

Old Yan...just a middle-aged man surnamed Yan. He is neither a good person nor a superman. He is dangerous and cruel. Don't forget, you once lost your life to get his love!Don't forget, you and him are parting of the constant father-son relationship!Why, there are so many excellent and beautiful men and women in the world, why is it that old Yan?Why is there only that old Yan?

Zhuo Yang, Zhuo Yang, maybe... you have seen too little of the world...

With an almost provocative mentality, Zhuo Yang tried to get in touch with the enthusiastic men and women around him, hoping to find a role that could replace Yan Yaoqin and affect his original emotions.

His oriental face is very conspicuous in the school. Yan Yusi's appearance is exquisite and beautiful, like the porcelain displayed in an art gallery, crystal clear and translucent. After injecting Zhuo Yang's soul, this work of art has life, warm and clean At the same time, it is also full of mysterious attraction.There are often unrestrained boys and girls who come over and directly praise: "Yan, you are so cute! I like you!"

Even Benny, the white kid who foolishly clamored to learn Kung Fu, said more than once: "Yan, if the object is you, I don't think I would mind being gay."

It's a pity that no matter how much Zhuo Yang tried to accept one of those people, it was always in vain. In the end, he couldn't control himself and compared them with Yan Yaoqin.

Obviously, this comparison is extremely unfair.Regardless of appearance, connotation, knowledge, and vision, how can a young and immature student of sixteen or seventeen compete with the underworld king who has been in the business world for many years?Therefore, in Zhuo Yang's mind, the results of comparison are often: this person is not strong enough, that person's brain is too slow to respond, another person is too narrow-minded, and another person does not know how to respect others...Comparisons, everyone is very different. Unexpectedly, Yan Yaoqin was easily compared.

Zhuo Yang is a smart and strong person, he will only have admiration for people who are smarter and stronger than himself.But among his peers, no one can stand shoulder to shoulder with him.Sometimes even he himself doubts whether because of the lack of fatherly love when he was a child, he unknowingly developed the legendary "Electra complex". Yan Yaoqin was the only person who appeared in his life the most suitable candidate.

In the final analysis, I still don't live up to my expectations.Talk about looking for a new life, but it's like running away.In the end, he fled back and forth, but still did not escape from Wuzhishan.

When he was depressed alone, the whole family was inexplicably shrouded in thick dark clouds.Zhuo Yang almost thought that his entangled emotions had inadvertently affected the atmosphere at home. After careful observation, he found that there was a problem between the Logan and his wife.

One night when Zhuo Yang woke up, he felt thirsty and wanted to go downstairs to get a glass of water. When he walked to the stairs, he heard the Logan couple arguing.

First, Mr. Logan suppressed his voice and accused: "You said that you and him were just ordinary friends, and I believed you. I left everything away from disputes and took you to emigrate to Australia. What is it now? So you once fought for him. Lost a child!"

Mrs. Logan's voice was obviously choked with sobs: "That was more than ten years ago. I had a child with him, and it was before I met you. Since I was with you, I have treated you wholeheartedly. Why bother with old things!"

"The problem is that you lied, and you lied to me for ten years!" Mr. Logan's footsteps back and forth were a little heavy, "If I didn't accidentally see your old case, you would continue to lie !"

Mrs. Logan was very aggrieved: "You only blame me for lying to you, but you never thought about why I lied to you. If you knew the truth at that time, would you still choose to come to Australia with me? Then our relationship will be over. All these years Your peaceful life is gone, maybe you have already been in prison, or died on the street in the struggle between rivers and lakes..."

The argument broke down briefly after Mrs. Rogan ran out of the yard crying.From the few words they said, it is easy to guess that Mrs. Logan concealed some things before marriage, and now unfortunately the truth has been found out, and Mr. Logan is very worried about this.

Back on the bed again, Zhuo Yang tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.On the one hand, I am worried about the couple, on the other hand, I also secretly lament the fragility of emotions between people.

In his eyes, falling in love should be the strongest and most lasting relationship in the world.Because parents, children, brothers, relatives, these are all destined by birth and cannot be changed.But love is a choice you make.From complete strangers to gradual acquaintance, acquaintance, love, and finally voluntary union, binding the rest of your life with each other, how difficult it must be. This kind of hard-won relationship should be cherished even more.As long as the ultimate goal is to be with each other, what else is worth arguing about?And why quarrel?

So it is not easy to find the right person who can communicate with oneself, tolerate and understand each other.

The Logan couple didn't know that Zhuo Yang had understood the secret between them, and they still pretended to be very calm during the day, but when they were face to face, there was little communication in the eyes, and they couldn't say a few words unless necessary .They were caught in the most emotionally wounded Cold War situation.

A few days later, Mr. Logan received a job and was flying to Sydney for a three-day business trip.It happened that Zhuo Yang also wanted to visit the old residence, and the two happened to go together.In the past, Mr. Logan would never have accepted such a job away from home for several days. Presumably this time, he also planned to leave for a few days to calm down.

Arrived at the airport a bit early, after completing the formalities, we still have to wait for some time.One by one, Mr. Logan went to the smoking room to smoke, which dried his lips.Zhuo Yang had no choice, so he proposed to have a cup of coffee together.The two walked one after the other when Zhuo Yang's cell phone rang, and it was Yan Yaoqin who called to ask his health.

Zhuo Yang looked at the screen and sighed helplessly, but when he picked up the phone, there was a comfortable smile on the corner of his mouth.Calling with his head down like this, he accidentally bumped into someone, and quickly bent over to apologize.When he walked out for a while, the man who was hit just now was still standing there, staring blankly at his back.

It was a 36-year-old man with a thick beard and hair, a long scar from his forehead to his cheek...