[Rebirth of the Future] Furutake Era

"Father……"

Nan Woyu was sitting in the car, still a little restless. He raised his head and faced Nantong who was sitting opposite him, "Don't worry, no matter how shameless Xiao Si is, he can really fight against you? Mother shouldn't Something will happen..."

Nantong glared at him, who is worried about this!

"I know better than you what the virtue of the fourth child is. This time, if your mother hadn't gone to find trouble by herself, no one would offend her. Don't think I don't know what you usually look like, your mother is If you're full, raise the third child to be exactly like her, and let her learn a lesson this time!"

Nan Woyu froze for a moment, pursed his lips, turned pale and sat back to his original place, feeling chills in his heart——

He was actually worried.

The relationship between Xiao Si and his mother has always been so bad, although as a bystander, he has always felt that it is not painful or itchy, but this time, it is his mother's safety that is involved.

Although he himself didn't really believe that Shiba would really do anything to his mother, but he was thinking about the same thing. Seeing with his own eyes that his father was so indifferent to his mother's safety, his heart was really full of mixed feelings... …

Nantong raised his eyelids and glanced at Nanwoyu's unpredictable face, and hummed in his heart.

Mrs. Nan?As long as it didn't affect his face, he never cared about it.

Leaving aside the inexplicable pair of father and son, and looking at Shiba, Mrs. Nan was knocked unconscious by a hand knife, and after a while, she woke up.

Yin Mumu was cleaning up the tables, chairs and benches kicked over by her in the living room, when he heard Mrs. Nan's angry scolding again, he turned his head to look at Shiba.

Shiba met his gaze, pricked up his ears and listened to those unbearable scolding voices for a while, sneered, and said to Yin Mumu: "Go, go upstairs, take down the recorder I put in the desk drawer, We recorded her word for word and made it into an album."

These words were not whispered, Yin Mumu didn't close the door of his room, Madam Nan naturally heard it all at once, and the scolding stopped immediately.

Yin Mumu looked at Shiba squinting proudly on the sofa, and couldn't help wanting to touch his hair, but he held back.

Mrs. Nan didn't hold back for a while, she was probably really out of breath, and heard her yelling loudly: "Little bastard, untie the rope for me! You are illegally detaining me and I want to call the police!"

Eighteen glanced at the wall clock on the wall, counting the time from the ancient earth city to the commoner planet, then stretched lazily, and answered loudly with a smile: "Mumu, give her back her communicator, I want to see if she can afford to lose this person?"

Mrs. Nan hated her deeply, but she knew that Shiba had indeed pinched her weakness. If she really reported to the police and the Nan family's scandal spread, let alone losing face, even General Nan would have to ask for it. Good meal.

In fact, Mrs. Nan is very self-aware sometimes.She hated the mother of the original owner, and then angered Shiba, and she did not spare anything, because she knew too well that in Nantong's heart, the foreign woman who gave birth to him did not occupy more status than herself. , it can be said that in Nantong's heart, no one can occupy that position.

Her hatred has never been robbed of her husband's doting, and all her dissatisfaction is only from the humiliation that the woman who appeared unexpectedly brought her outside.

As long as the face, future and status of the Nan family are not threatened, Mrs. Nan firmly believes that as long as she is careful, no matter how much she does, Nantong will not intervene.In fact, he has already developed a faint guilt towards her invisibly. As long as he holds that trace of guilt, Mrs. Nan will always have a way to coax Nantong into not caring about her, but Nantong will never disregard the severity of this emotion People, from a mid-level military officer, slowly climbed to the top of the federal political center, without a strong family background, without talents that are different from ordinary people, Nantong can only be regarded as an ordinary person in essence.

This ordinary person has paid too much for today's position.

Youth, years, sweat, and even dignity.For the existing status, Nantong definitely puts an unimaginable emphasis on it.

Isn't it a joke that the endurance and courage honed slowly in the process of climbing and rolling are easily changed for a woman who doesn't pay much attention to it?

What's more, the emotion of guilt does not belong to Mrs. Nan alone. Nantong also felt guilty about the original owner. It's just that this feeling came too fast and disappeared too fast. If you don't grasp it quickly, you will lose your predecessor machine.

What Shiba did today will undoubtedly touch Nantong's bottom line. Shiba clearly knows his situation, and the current self absolutely does not have the strength to confront Nantong head-on.

But if Mrs. Nan comes here to make a fuss from time to time, it will definitely be enough for Tomat and Yin Mumu. This time, she will lose face. If she becomes angry that day and really comes to retaliate, if she happens to be unable to come back ...

Shiba lowered his eyes and calculated the remaining money in his hand. Ke Duo had started to pay attention to the small manor of Kvilla for himself a long time ago. It's still on the high side, and with the addition of the manuscript fee for "Theory of Rebirth" this time, it's still close to a million yuan to get it. In this way, Shiba regrets that he went shopping too hard to improve Tomat's life a while ago. Mrs. Nan's trip came at the right time. She simply sold the furniture, tables and chairs to Nantong at a discount, and she had a handle in her own hands. Nantong was determined not to turn against her this time. The strength of Nantong is not what it used to be, let alone Nantong's softness will come to be hard.

If you have offended people enough, you can shoot him and run away. No matter how angry Ren Nantong is, he can't manage the affairs of Kevilia. Let him return the courtyard of the civilian star to him as it is. Eighteen himself will not These things are rare, but the ancient trees of the covered bridge that I bought later for repairs have to be dug away.

Things that don't belong to me, I don't think I can get much, and things that belong to me, don't even think about getting rid of them in Nantong!

I was planning how to sing against Nantong in my mind, when there was a loud commotion outside the courtyard, and the loud voice of the neighbor Mrs. Romeo suddenly came——

"God! Why is there a big shot in our alley?!"

Shiba frowned. As soon as Tomato opened the door, he couldn't control the corners of his twitching mouth.

Eighteen got up and leaned against the door, only to take a look, the forehead was covered with black lines——

There were actually five suspension vehicles!

The four vehicles painted black with dazzling reflections were neatly lined up over their own yard. Maybe the streets in the slums were too narrow, so they didn't even have the idea of ​​landing. Flying around together.

The other one landed on the lawn of Eighteen Treasures, the door of the cockpit was already opened, the driver bent over and opened the door of the back cabin, and whispered something inside.

Shiba went back silently and added a line on the paper claiming for compensation—"Green lawn repair fee, 1 yuan."

As soon as Nantong landed, he was a little surprised when he saw it from the car window.

In the previous second, when he saw this dilapidated slum area, his heart could not suppress the violent anger and blame for Mrs. Nan, but in the next second, the small bridge, flowing water, and the leisurely courtyard with blue stones were refreshed. After gaining his new understanding of a comfortable life, at the gate of the small house behind the courtyard, Nantong faintly saw the figure of the unfamiliar child, and Nantong held back his sullen breath.

You don't lose your temper as soon as you come here, do you?How should the child treat his father... After clearly feeling that his eyes collided with Shiba, Nantong calmly began to plan to show off——

After a while he came to invite himself, as a father, what attitude should he use to deal with him?Well, be more majestic and have a higher attitude. It is best to deter him, let him admit his mistakes on his own initiative, and just go downhill...

"Father? Father?"

Nan Woyu opened the car door and went down. Seeing that Nantong didn't move for a while, he got back and saw Nantong frowning tightly, pointing his head and muttering something to himself.

Called twice by Nan Woyu, Nantong had no choice but to get out of his imagination. When he looked up, he found that the figure leaning against the door had long since disappeared.

Nantong coughed dryly in embarrassment, his eyebrows furrowed faintly.

This little four...it's a little outrageous that his father didn't come to greet him when he came.

Nantong put his foot into his posture but it was as if he had punched the soft cotton with his fist. For a while, he had nowhere to show his energy. When he saw Nan Woyu's face, he became furious: "Get out!"

Nan Lyu, who was angered innocently, touched his nose blankly.

As soon as he got out of the car, Nantong didn't want to leave before his breath subsided.

The dense tree shade covers the top of the head, and the sound of the pattering stream can be heard in the ears. There are luxuriant seasonal aquatic flowers floating in the clear stream. On the viewing platform not far from hand, the parasol is blown crookedly to one side by the wind. The plain white stone pond is swaying with water ripples, completely looking like a leisurely farmhouse!

Nantong inexplicably remembered a poem he had read in ancient earth documents——

"Pickling chrysanthemums under the fence"

Nantong's frown was slightly relaxed.From the looks of it, Mrs. Nan is not as outrageous as she imagined, at least Xiaosi's standard of living is somewhat guaranteed.

Tomat stood at the gate of the villa and said to him, "General Nan, this way please."

Nantong entered the house with a sullen face, only to see the mess in the house.

The overhead chandelier was half broken, and there were a few obvious stains on the wall. The dining room tables and chairs were crooked at a glance, the candle was broken into two pieces and lay on the table, and there was a pool of crumbs that had not been cleaned at the corner of the table. .

Along the way, the carpet in the living room was covered with mottled stains, and half a bottle of wine was slowly rolling towards me...

Nantong bent down to pick it up, looked at the trademark, and immediately frowned——

3087 Irish Gold Pond?

This is not something that ordinary people can buy!Xiaosi just let it roll around on the ground?

Nantong looked up, Shiba was lazily nestling on the sofa facing him, squinting his eyes like a cat, but he didn't seem to have any intention of getting up to greet him.

"Humph!"

For some reason, Nantong couldn't lose his temper, and snorted coldly, then handed over the bottle to Nan Woyu, who followed behind him step by step, and took a few steps forward, and sat down opposite Shiba——

"You seem to be doing well?"

Shiba pursed her lips, and the corners of her lips curled into an obvious arc: "Of course."

His eyes were deep and dark, sparkling with waves of light.The eyes are still exactly the same as before, but something has changed inside.For example - that indifferent and comfortable attitude.

It was as if the person sitting across from him was not the moody federal general, or even his father, but just a stranger whom he didn't know very well but had to socialize with.

Nantong looked at the increasingly outstanding son in front of him with a complicated expression, and felt a faint sense of pride in being a father in his heart. He thought that the youngest son would not have any great achievements in his life, but who knew that he would become enough in the end? Stand shoulder to shoulder with my other three children.Such earth-shaking changes in just a few months showed how much effort he had put in to get his own recognition.

It's just that he's still too stubborn... He obviously looks forward to it in his heart, but he must put on an insincere resistance on his face, but it's a pity that he is connected by blood, and I can see the deep admiration in his eyes at a glance.

Shiba looked at Nantong who was sitting across from him and started to sigh helplessly for no reason, and raised his eyebrows suspiciously——

Confused?

"Alas..." Nantong nodded, stroked his riding whip hanging around his waist with his right hand, and asked, "Where is she?"

"Master?! Are you here, master?!" Mrs. Nan in the room immediately amplified her voice when she heard the familiar voice, and frantically called for help, "Master, help! This little bastard is going to kill me! Master, save me!! "

Little bastard?

Nantong frowned, and glanced at the source of the sound, but unfortunately only saw the plain wall.

He angrily said to Nan Woyu behind him: "Go and bring your mother out, cover your mouth, don't let her yell, it's too embarrassing!"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at Yin Mumu who was staring at him not far away, and frowned at Shiba: "Who is this?"

Eighteen turned his head and waved to Yin Mumu, Yin Mumu obediently came over and sat down next to him.Shiba put his arms around him, smiled at Nantong and said, "I know my younger brother."

"Mumu, say hello to General Nan."

Yin Mumu glanced directly at General Nan for a few moments, then turned his head away disliked, and pursed his lips when Shiba said this, and said again: "Hello."

General Nan's forehead twitched twice.

Nan Woyu brought Mrs. Nan out with a sullen face. As soon as he walked out of the room, he stared at Shiba with fiery eyes, and scolded in a deep voice: "Little Si, you are so outrageous, how can you tie mother up?"

"Tie it up?" Nantong's expression was a little strange when he heard this.

"General!" Madam Nan burst into tears as soon as she came out and saw Nantong.She had never been humiliated like this before. She was tied up and thrown on the cold floor, and there was a soft bed next to her.Both sides of the face are still slightly swollen, and there are still wounds in the mouth that were accidentally bitten when the beating was just done. From the corner of Mrs. Nan's eyes, she glanced at the mess on the ground beside her, and then looked at Nantong's gloomy face and the horsewhip around her waist. Breathing was stagnant for a moment, his eyes rolled, and he hurriedly cried out, everyone who came to complain first.But she didn't dare to throw herself into Nantong's arms, turned around, fell on her second son's chest, and began to wipe away tears, "General! You have to judge me! I'm Xiaosi's elder anyway, no matter how I am, I can't help it." You shouldn't have tied me up and thrown me on the ground, look at my wrist—"

As soon as she shed tears, she hurriedly raised her wrist to show Nantong the two red bruises. Nantong glanced impatiently and looked away.Mrs. Nan panicked, fearing that Nantong would help her own son indiscriminately, she turned her face to her and kept yelling: "There are two more slaps! Master! There are two more slaps!"

Nantong glanced at it, and it really swelled a lot.

But to be honest, he really didn't have any feelings of pity and tenderness in his heart. It's just that the eighteenth-year-old god is nestling in the sofa to eat pastries, and let Yin Mumu help him press his shoulders and beat his legs, but it makes him feel that he is a father. His dignity was seriously challenged.

"outrageous!"

General Nan cursed, pulled out the horsewhip on his waist with his right hand, pointed straight at Shiba who was drinking tea with his head up, and shouted, "Stand up! Apologize to your mother!"