Double AS

It has been decided.

Many, many things.

Huang Lai followed him for three years and ruined a pair of knees. All he can do is to pay him with his whole life, right?

"I've never worked with those guys from the Basketball Association, from the very beginning."

Aomine Daiki was sitting at his own dining table, holding a bowl in one hand and chopsticks in the other, his father Taisuke’s voice penetrated into his ears just like that, pulling him back from his thoughts for a while, took a few mouthfuls of food, and casually responded to the two. Voice.

"You understand what I'm saying, right! Basketball in Japan has been fooled by this group of people so that it has not improved for a long time. The salary of a top professional basketball player is actually not as good as that of a professional baseball rookie. Such a devil wants to play professional basketball !" Probably because his son's game evoked some memories in him, Aomine Taisuke scolded the Japanese basketball system endlessly, almost scolding all the people who could be named in it.

"──What does it mean to give you a job as long as you bow your head? I, I, even if Taisuke Aomine doesn't play basketball or rely on them, he can still support his family!" Listening to the angry scolding voice, who can imagine that this guy has hair and beard? White.

Faced with his father's endless swearing and scolding, Qingfeng only scratched his head to express his response; he finally understood why his father, as the early Japanese professional basketball players, didn't get any of them in the Basketball Association. Post up.

With such a temper, it's only strange if he doesn't offend others.

"Dad talks a lot tonight..." brother-in-law Hideji glanced at his wife secretly, and said in a low voice.

"Because it's his son who came back." Xia Zi said coldly.

And just as basketball dumb.

Of course that kind of Nianyong can only fall with him and show off to him.

As a Lao Tzu, I always hope that my son will worship himself, follow him, and surpass himself──

"Listen up! ── If you want to play, you must play NBA for me! If you want to do it, you must do your best!"

He looked at his son so sternly.

"You are me," he said.

"My son, Taisuke Aomine, was born to play in the NBA." His torch-like eyes stared straight at him.Such decisiveness cannot be questioned.

His son is a dragon and a phoenix among men.

"You are me. Dahui." He emphasized again.

Qingfeng just looked at his father like that, although his expression was still indifferent, but only he knew the excitement and complexity in his heart.

How much meaning does that sentence contain?

He finally recognized him.

But mother Megumi interrupted the atmosphere.

"I'm full." She put down the bowls and chopsticks lightly, "I'll wash the dishes first, you guys continue to eat slowly." After finishing speaking, she put away the dishes on the table.

Barely moved.

The reason why he asked for leave in the afternoon and came home was for this; in fact, as soon as he stepped into the house, he immediately understood.

──She, his mother, no one said.

Suffering silently endured everything.No one said anything, and no one mentioned it.

Swallowed that thing alone.

"Don't tell anyone! Don't tell anyone──!" At that time, my mother fell into her arms and cried bitterly.

She really wanted to keep this secret for the rest of her life.

Seeing her leaving back like that, Qingfeng understood one thing.

──It was he who locked her in the closet.

XXX

"Did Dahui say something capricious to you again?" After dinner, the mother and daughter were packing up the laundry for the hospital; Xiazi was about to be admitted to the hospital for delivery, and she raised her head to face My mother said it directly.

"If it is, just fix him! If he dares to fight back, I won't have him as a brother in my life." She sincerely defended her mother.

Faced with her daughter's grievances for herself, Aomine Hui remained sullen and silent.

"Xia Zi..." After a long time, she finally spoke.

"Am I... a very disqualified mother..."

She raised her head and asked her daughter tremblingly.There are tears in the eyes.

"Come in!" Seeing the shadow reflected on the paper door, Taisuke, who was sitting in the room smoking a cigarette, yelled loudly.

"Looking for me?" Qingfeng pushed open the paper door in the room, and stepped in with his head down.

Aomine Taisuke chose to snort instead of answering.

There is such a tall man in the family, who else is there besides him?

Just like him.

Qingfeng looked at his father, who was smoking a cigarette in front of the low table in the room. Having a few cigarettes in the room after dinner has always been one of his father's joys in life.Wearing thick presbyopic glasses on his face, although he is so old that even his mustache is white, but that face, that expression, is still very fierce, very hot, and very majestic.

I still remember that when May was young, he was often scared to cry by his father's scary expression and loud voice.

"Sit." Dad put out the cigarette in the glass ashtray on the table.Point to the opposite location.

As soon as Aomine sat down, he found it—the photos scattered all over the table.Every, every, yellowing photo is the figure of his father running on the field back then.Tall figure, dark skin, swift and vigorous movements, and the passion to run wild on the field──

No wonder Mom always said that he is most like Dad.

"You're a man now, and I can talk to you directly about some things."

"Just right, I also have some things I want to talk to you, Dad."

Father and son face each other, like a mirror of time and space.

XXX

"I don't know what that guy Dahui said, but Mom, you are definitely the best mother in the world; you gave us everything you can." Then, Xia Zi paused while touching her stomach, she felt It's fetal movement.

"I am also a mother of three children. No one understands better than me that you are such a good mother──I believe that when Dahui becomes a father himself one day, he will also understand the painstaking efforts of you and your father... mom?"

Xia Zi was stunned because she saw tears falling from her mother's eyes.

Just when she was so flustered that she didn't know how to react, her husband, the son-in-law of the Qingfeng family rushed up from the first floor out of breath.

"Mom! Xia Zi! It's not good, Dad and Dahui──" Before he finished speaking, he was completely overwhelmed by the huge roar from the first floor.

"──If you have the guts, tell me one more time!"

The deafening, sky-shattering roar scared the neighbors, and they all opened the windows to find out.

Qingfenghui rushed down immediately.

The closer she got to the room with Taisuke, the louder the sound of the heated argument became.

"──Could it be that you would rather I lie to you for the rest of your life!"

"I'd rather you die!"

Accompanied by the sound of glass smashing.

She almost rushed forward with her whole body and knocked her husband away, with such strength that it was impossible to imagine how petite she was. "Taisuke!" she growled at her husband.

In 30 years of marriage, this is the first time she has spoken out to her husband.

The glass ashtray fell to the floor and shattered.Splattered with blood.

"If you dare to touch my son again! Even if you are my husband, I will not let you go!"

He glared at his husband with all the anger and hatred in his body, and roared at the top of his lungs.Tears streamed down her determined face just like that.

Aomine Taisuke was stunned.

And behind her was her blood-stained son, with half-closed eyes, one hand still pressing the bloody forehead, and also looking at the petite woman standing in front of him and his father in disbelief──

──his mother.