Tie up to the social fear movie emperor

When she woke up the next day, Fan Xiaoyu opened her eyes and felt where she was.

It was still the small bed with legs and feet that couldn't be stretched out, and the white wall above the head was still old and a little gray.He breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he was still on the side of his parents.

Putting on the home clothes his father lent him, he jumped out of the room briskly.Mom and Dad are in the kitchen, seeming to be talking in a low voice.Fan Xiaoyu jumped into their line of sight and shouted happily:

"Dangdangdangdang! Parents! Didn't expect it? I'm still here!"

Fan's parents and Fan's mother were slightly taken aback when they saw him, but immediately put on a gratified expression.

"It turns out that you really can't travel back when you're sleeping," Lan Qin said, "Just now we thought you had left, and we were discussing who should go to the room to take a look..."

"Why do we have to discuss this?" Fan Xiaoyu took a freshly fried meatball from the stove.

"That's right, I'm afraid you won't be here anymore when you open the door... But that's okay, my parents don't go to work today, so I can spend another day with you~"

Fan Xiaoyu gnawed half of the meatball, and froze in place. He suddenly didn't understand what his mother meant by that.But Fan Liaozhen turned around and continued making breakfast as if nothing had happened, humming a little song; Lan Qin gently scolded him for eating without brushing his teeth, and asked Fan Xiaoyu to wash up quickly...

The atmosphere at home is still as happy as yesterday.Mom and Dad didn't say anything, they still chatted with him cheerfully, urging him to eat more of this and that...

In the morning, Fan Xiaoyu and her mother went shopping together, and went upstairs with two bags of rice and two barrels of oil, saying that they would buy more and stock up, so that they would not have to carry them by themselves in the future.

After returning home, he and his father washed the clothes together, cleaned up, and did a big cleaning for the whole house.

Fan Liaozhen said with emotion that it is great to have such a big son, he usually does all these housework by himself, at least it takes a whole day...

"Oh, Dad, can you do the housework now?"

"What do you mean I know how to do housework?" Fan Liezhen gave him a small look, "Apart from your mother who cooks at home, I do all the other tasks~ If your mother doesn't think my cooking is not good Eat, I should be the one to do the cooking..."

Fan Xiaoyu smirked at him.In his world, because his father was busy with work, he couldn't see anyone all day long, so the cooking and other housework at home were undertaken by his mother alone.

Maybe everything here is different from the story he knows, but the only thing that has not changed is the deep and strong love between the family members.He suddenly felt a little envious of his "self" in this world, why couldn't the person who exists here be him...

In the afternoon, the "family of three" decided to go for a walk.It was early spring, the weather was clear and the breeze was mild.This small town located in the southern hilly area is a paradise full of sunshine in spring, at least for Fan Xiaoyu, because here he doesn't have to worry about people recognizing him.

In the square, many children ran around flying kites, and adults gathered in groups to chat.The city is not big, and you can meet acquaintances within two steps. Fan Xiaoyu has already greeted three or five uncles and aunts along the way with her parents.Of course, he can't call people "uncle and aunt", and often in the surprised eyes of others ("Who is this guy? He looks so handsome!"), he has to explain that he is his mother's distant cousin. Back from work outside...

Mom and Dad looked very happy. Having such a handsome eldest son by their side really adds to the beauty. They are feeling the unprecedented attention and turning heads.

"Mom and Dad," Fan Xiaoyu suddenly said as the three of them walked, "Have you ever thought about what to do if... if I can't go back?"

Fan's parents and Fan's mother exchanged glances, and mother said, "You really don't know how to travel back?"

"I don't know..." He shook his head, "I fell asleep in a daze when I passed through yesterday, and I woke up here. I really don't remember doing anything special before going to bed that would cause the time travel, so How should I go back, I really..."

Fan Xiaoyu's sincere and well-behaved appearance can't be doubted, Fan's father simply said: "If you can't go back, you can't go back. Anyway, we are raising a son, and we can raise it no matter how old we are. Don't worry, you won't be hungry. For you, right Qinqin?"

Lan Qin didn't nod, but also said: "Yeah, don't worry, just stay at home first. If you can't go back and buy some clothes for you another day, I think you are a little taller than your father, and you always wear him." Clothes don't fit..."

Fan Xiaoyu pursed her lips and said, "You guys, don't worry about that little me—"

"It's useless to worry," Lan Qin said, "We don't know how to get him back, don't we? And you are also our son, we won't want you."

His parents are too simple, if he is really not a good person, wouldn't it be a lie...

Fan Xiaoyu looked at his mother's face when she was young, this face was slightly different from any moment in his memory.There are not so many years of carving marks, no fatigue and exhaustion, only the unique vigor and vitality of youth.

He was thinking, if only she could stay like this all the time.

"But dad is going to work tomorrow," Fan Liaozhen said, patting him on the shoulder, "you can help mom buy vegetables and do housework at home. If you feel bored, well, why don't dad buy you a guitar? When dad was young, The one I was playing broke down a long time ago, and I can’t use it~…”

"No, Dad," Fan Xiaoyu said quickly, "I don't know how long I can stay here, maybe I'll be back in a few days..."

"I discussed it with your dad last night," Lan Qin said, "if you can't go back, you can find a job here, otherwise it's boring for an older child to stay at home every day. I also planned to Go back to work after you go to kindergarten, now you don’t need me to take care of you, then I—”

"Mom, I won't live for free," Fan Xiaoyu heard her mother's meaning, and said quickly, "I don't have any other skills, but singing and dancing are fine. How about I go to the street to perform? Or, is there a bar or something here? I can be a resident singer~"

Lan Qin looked strange.Fan Xiaoyu didn't know that in the era when he was just born, "bars" were basically equivalent to "dance halls", and it was always considered unseemly to work in that kind of place. How could anyone want to let his son go there to sing...

Fan Liaozhenle smiled and said, "I think it's pretty good, maybe you can be a music teacher? Teaching children to sing and play the piano, hey, I heard that being a piano teacher can make a lot of money now... "

At this time, Lan Qin's brows were slightly relaxed, and she seriously discussed with Fan's father the feasibility of making Fan Xiaoyu a piano teacher.

"...you can be a tutor, you don't have to go to work, and no one will find out that he doesn't have an ID card."

"Yes, what a good way?"

"Well, it seems that we are really going to buy a piano-how about we go to the piano store and ask about it when you are on vacation next week?"

"Okay. If we can't afford a new piano, we can buy a second-hand one first, right? Can Xiaoyu do it? Play for a while first, and then change it when you have money?"

Fan Xiaoyu walked between them, listening silently with a smile on his face.As expected, his parents are still the same. His father treats him as free-range, but his mother has always been very strict with him. Every detail will be considered, and she will always look like she is working hard.

In fact, when he woke up this morning, he couldn't tell whether he was happy or disappointed for a moment.He was happy to be able to stay with his parents for another day, but a faint uneasiness gradually spread in his heart: what if he could never go back, what if he never saw Luo Xiao again...

Calculate the date, this year is the year Luo Xiao was born.Even if he wanted to find Luo Xiao in this world, if a "weird man" who was 27 years older than him suddenly appeared and said that he was his future boyfriend, everyone would think that Fan Xiaoyu was out of his mind.

Then either arrest him as a hooligan, or send him to a mental hospital...

A group of people in front surrounded a karaoke machine, and someone sang in the middle.Fan Xiaoyu's eyes lit up, isn't that his forte?Maybe now he can start his "singing" career, he asked his parents if he could sing one.

"Okay." Fan Liaozhen reached into his pocket to get some change, "It seems to be a dollar a song, you go and sing~"

"Ah? Want money?" Fan Xiaoyu was dumbfounded.

And one dollar was a lot when he was a child!You can buy three buns or two skewers of fried tofu!

"Of course I need money," Fan Liaozhen said with a smile, "They brought the machine here to make money... It's okay, you go and sing, here, take it."

Fan Xiaoyu didn't accept the banknotes handed over by his father, but turned his eyes and ran to the elder sister who was guarding the karaoke machine.

He used a very proficient hometown saying: "Sister, can you let me sing a song? I don't have any money. If I sing well, don't charge me? Just treat it as a business for you, how about it?"

The elder sister stared straight at the handsome young man, and handed the microphone to him without saying a word.Not to mention whether he sings well, this face alone can attract a lot of business, and before he even spoke, many people gathered around him...

Fan Xiaoyu picked out an old song by a certain king, and sang it very affectionately.A lot of young girls around her were blushing, and Fan Xiaoyu casually fired electricity into the crowd, causing them to scream.

So Fan Xiaoyu became happier the more she sang.It's been a long time since he used his fists and kicks. When he was in high spirits, he even made a few jumps, which fascinated the little girl. How could people in a small place have seen such a scene? ...

Not long after, this small open space has been surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside.Fan's father and Fan's mother stood not far away with a face full of relief, probably once again sincerely believing that their son will be a big star in the future.

The eldest sister who collected the money saw this posture and asked Fan Xiaoyu to sing a few more songs, and said that he could sing as long as he wanted.Fan Liaozhen said that his son must be thirsty after singing, so he went to buy water; and Lanqin happened to meet an acquaintance, so he chatted with his friend and listened to his son sing.

Fan Xiaoyu didn't sing for too long.He thought to himself that you are blessed with ears. After more than [-] years, one of his songs will cost hundreds of thousands...

After he sang three songs, he said that he would rest for a while and let his eldest sister do business for a while.He saw his mother talking to an acquaintance, so he sat on a small stone bench beside him and waited for her. He didn't pass by, and he was even more well-behaved than himself when he was a child.

Many pedestrians passing by would still pay attention to him, or sneak back to look at him after walking a long way.But no one was holding up their mobile phones to take pictures of him frantically, which made him relax a lot.

It's better than before, he said in his heart while bathing in the sun.There is no internet, no mobile phone, and even very few entertainment activities, so there is such an afternoon of doing nothing, the family comes out to bask in the sun...

He leaned back and flexed his neck.The sun in the early spring is very comfortable, neither empty nor strong, just like his mood after returning home, which has always been flat, but he can really feel happiness...

He tilted his head and looked at the figure of his mother talking with an acquaintance.This kind of scene has appeared many times in his dreams, so he couldn't help but think at this moment, if he really can't go back, he won't go back, it's good to stay here anyway...

Suddenly a cool wind hit.For some reason, Fan Xiaoyu felt that the brightness of the scene in front of her had been turned down by a notch.

He looked around and saw nothing special.Pedestrians are still walking back and forth, stopping to say a few words from time to time; the singing people not far away are still shouting at the top of their voices, and the crowd of onlookers has not decreased...

It's just that he always has an illusion, as if the people passing by don't pay attention to him anymore.

Moreover, the few people who were closest to him gradually moved away, not just one or two, but everyone was walking in the opposite direction.

In just that moment, an open space with a radius of about ten square meters has appeared around him, as if an invisible barrier drove everyone out.Mom was chatting happily with her friend too, without looking in his direction.Fan Xiaoyu raised his hand and waved it slightly, but it didn't attract her attention at all.

What's going on here... Fan Xiaoyu felt a little strange and wanted to get up and go over.Unexpectedly, before he stood up, a pair of shoes appeared in his sight, and when he looked up, it was a man he had never seen before.

The author has something to say: Author: Ah...

Fan Xiaoyu: Could this person be you?

Author: uh——

Fan Xiaoyu: But why are you a man?

Author: I said that in this world you can call me Dad——

Fan Xiaoyu: Just dream.

author:……

Author: Do you still want to go home——

Fan Xiaoyu: Dad.

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