Rebirth of Chopping

So Yang Qingyu and Yang Hao's meal was extremely difficult.

Yang Hao looked like he didn't care, he did what he was supposed to do, and he behaved very naturally. Compared with Yang Hao, Yang Qingyu felt like he was sitting on pins and needles.

The delicious food that I haven't eaten for a long time has become unpalatable and tasteless.

But it seems that Yang Hao likes to see Yang Qingyu's fidgeting appearance, eating much slower than usual, and kindly helping Yang Qingyu with food...

This kind of treatment made Yang Qingyu feel that the food in front of him was even more difficult to swallow. He glanced at Yang Hao furtively, and finally he couldn't hold back and said, "Ah... Dad, how have you been recently... Sample?"

Yang Hao put down the chopsticks in his hand when he heard Yang Qingyu's words.He wiped his mouth with a tissue before slowly saying, "Recently? You're doing pretty well."

"Oh." Yang Qingyu ran out of words again.

"It's just a little annoying." Yang Hao propped up his chin with his hands, and said, "My son is always causing trouble, Xiaoyu, what do you think should I do?"

"..." Being called Xiaoyu for the first time made Yang Qingyu's goosebumps come out all of a sudden. He looked at Yang Hao's expressionless face, and couldn't grasp what his father meant: "Dad... Are you talking about Yang Qingke?"

"Heh." With an unknown smile, Yang Hao picked up the chopsticks again, picked up a piece of fresh fish and put it into Yang Qingyu's bowl: "Forget it."

"He..., father, you also know that he doesn't have a bad heart, and... he's not... incurable." The more he spoke, the lower his voice became, and even Yang Qingyu felt that he was hypocritical.

"It's really not a bad heart." Yang Hao said lightly: "It's just for his mother to spoil."

"Hehe." With dry laughs, Yang Qingyu thought to himself, Yang Qingke is so spoiled by his mother, isn't it because of you?

"Xiaoyu." Yang Hao called Yang Qingyu.

"Huh?" Yang Qingyu, who was eating the fish that Yang Hao gave him, suddenly paused, and looked at Yang Hao suspiciously.

"Do you think my father is particularly incompetent?" Yang Hao asked a sentence that almost made Yang Qingyu's jaw drop.

"No...no." I have been living with Yang Hao since my mother died, but I have never been asked such a question. When Yang Qingyu heard Yang Hao's words, he felt impulsive Throw the fish in your hand directly on Yang Hao's face, competent?How dare Yang Hao mention the word competent?When I was a son, it was good enough to see him once a year, but when I became a mermaid, I found that my father could be so "free". This kind of gap made Yang Qingyu want to help his father, but he couldn't find it. Excuse.

"I can't help it either." Looking at Yang Qingyu, Yang Hao said without guilt: "It's hard for me to have any feelings for you."

"Oh...is that so?" People had to bow their heads under the eaves, Yang Qingyu almost wanted to sneer when he heard Yang Hao's words, what do you mean it's hard to have feelings for us, are you and us actually strangers! !If it wasn't for the fear of angering Yang Hao and making it impossible to rescue Yue Ze, Yang Qingyu really wanted to stand up and leave.

"..." It was clear what Yang Qingyu was thinking, Yang Hao had no intention of explaining, he looked at the anger his son was hiding, and thought unemotionally - it really hasn't come yet.

The topic that was barely brought up broke up unhappily, and the two fell silent again, except for the slight sound of chewing.

After a boring meal, Yang Hao paid the bill and got into the car with Yang Qingyu.

"Where to stay at night?" Sitting in the cab, Yang Hao asked casually.

"Ah..." Yang Qingyu was taken aback for a moment, and then replied, "I'll just find a hotel, it's fine." It seems that the previous place has been sold, and he doesn't have any particularly good friends.

"Come back and live with me." Yang Hao said expressionlessly.

"Ah?" Shocked by the sudden invitation, Yang Qingyu hurriedly said: "Don't..., Dad, you are used to living alone, it's not good to suddenly have one more person, and mother..." The following words are of course Without saying it, Yang Qingyu still hasn't forgotten Xia Erlan's expression of wanting to kill Yang Hao when Yang Qingke died.

"Divorced." Said without hesitation, Yang Hao glanced at Yang Qingyu: "Listen to me."

...Knowing Yang Hao's irreversible personality, Yang Qingyu didn't want to argue in his heart, but he didn't argue any more. He knew that if Yang Hao made a decision, no matter how much he said, it wouldn't help. Qingyu thought that no matter how beastly Yang Hao was, he wouldn't directly attack him.

So the place to stay for the night was decided.

The sky in summer is very dark and late, and it is already close to eight o’clock outside, but the afterglow of the sun can still be seen vaguely. Yang Qingyu has not seen the night sky of the city so well for a long time, although he once yearned for the restoration of human life Incomparable, until now I suddenly discovered that it was nothing more than that.

If you are surrounded by groups of people who are different from you, no matter how comfortable your life seems, it will make you feel tired.

Yang Hao's residence is not too far away from the seafood restaurant, and it takes only more than 20 minutes by car to reach his destination.

Unlike the place where Yang Qingyu lived as a mermaid, this place is just a very ordinary community close to the suburbs.

Yang Hao parked the car and entered the house with Yang Qingyu.

Yang Qingyu was slightly taken aback by the scenery he saw after opening the door. This seemingly unremarkable room was quite different from Yang Hao’s usual style. Warm tones and a touch of sunshine.

It can be seen that Yang Hao often comes to this room.

Yang Qingyu followed Yang Hao in.

"Sit down." Looking at Yang Qingyu's bound hands and feet, Yang Hao felt a little helpless, he patted Yang Qingyu's head: "What do you want to drink?"

"Ah." Frightened by Yang Hao's intimacy, Yang Qingyu said awkwardly: "Don't bother, Baishui... just do it."

"En." Yang Hao responded and walked into the kitchen.

It is obvious that they are father and son, but they are more embarrassed than strangers at the moment. Yang Qingyu just sat stiffly on the sofa in the living room, looking at the interior decoration of the house, and did not know who helped Yang Hao design the house, although Yang Qingyu did not understand The decoration, but you can clearly feel how hard the owner designed this room. The furniture, the floor, and even a small decoration all reveal a sense of home.

"There's no more water, let's have a drink." When he came out of the kitchen and saw Yang Qingyu's silly appearance, Yang Hao secretly smiled in his heart: "What are you looking at?"

"Ah...it's nothing." He didn't intend to tell Yang Hao what he thought, Yang Qingyu felt that he and Yang Hao really had nothing to talk about except for Yue Ze's matter.

"Do you like this room?" Handing the bubbling carbonated drink to Yang Qingyu, Yang Hao pretended not to ask.

"En." Not wanting to say anything more, Yang Qingyu just responded in a low voice.

"..." Knowing that Yang Qingyu didn't want to talk to him, Yang Hao also fell silent. He felt an inexplicable sense of discomfort when he saw Yang Qingyu holding the glass without saying a word.

"Tell me about the fish you're looking for." Sitting opposite Yang Qingyu, Yang Hao said calmly.

"Oh..." Yang Qingyu glanced at Yang Hao, and then looked away: "He is a black mermaid...male...very...beautiful."

"What else?" Yang Hao continued to ask: "No name or any other characteristics?"

"His name... is... Yue Ze." Yang Qingyu said in a low voice, "It's nothing special, but mermaids should be very rare, right?"

"Actually, it's not rare." Yang Hao stroked the glass in his hand with his right hand: "We have quite a few mermaids like the one you saw today."

"..." Stop joking, okay, Yang Qingyu almost had the urge to growl when the disgusting corpse appeared in front of his eyes again.

"Do you think that thing is disgusting?" Yang Hao asked suddenly looking at Yang Qingyu's disgusted expression.

"Haha...it's okay." Yang Qingyu forced a smile.

"You don't have to force it." Yang Hao said blankly, "I also feel disgusted."

"Huh?" Feeling that Yang Hao's attitude was a bit strange, Yang Qingyu frowned.

"Human beings are really a species that should have disappeared a long time ago." Turning his gaze to the glass in his hand, Yang Hao said lightly: "Because of being greedy for beautiful species, he tried to change God's rules, and the result was like this."

"What...?" Yang Qingyu vaguely felt that he grasped the key point of Yang Hao's words: "You said that kind of creature was made by humans?"

"Of course." Yang Hao said the creepy truth with a deadpan face: "Otherwise, how can there be such disgusting things in the world, and those who try to break God's rules will be punished."

"What the hell did they do?" Yang Qingyu asked with horror.

"Mix human genes and fish genes to try to create a mermaid." Yang Hao said: "But I didn't expect the 'mermaid' to look like that."

"...Well." When Yang Qingyu heard this sentence, his heart shrank a bit: "Then why, is that thing with you?"

"Leak." Yang Hao was almost sneering: "Doing experiments that should not be done in violation of the rules, but without strict isolation methods, I am really curious that this world will be destroyed by human hands one day."

"Ha..." Yang Qingyu laughed, and then looked at Yang Hao who looked very disgusted with humans with strange eyes: "Dad... aren't you a human?"

"Me?" Yang Hao was about to answer when he was interrupted by a knock on the door suddenly. He glanced at Yang Qingyu and said expressionlessly, "Maybe."

The knock on the door was too coincidental. Yang Qingyu, who didn't hear the answer and wanted to hear it, frowned and watched Yang Hao walk towards the door, and then saw Yang Hao open the door.