Papa 17 years old

【Chapter 2】

After desperately working hard, he finally climbed into the carriage. Zhou Yuan took out a newspaper from the inside with his big backpack in his arms and spread it on the left smoking window, heaving a long sigh of relief.Fortunately, this is the departure station. Although you can't buy a sleeper berth, there is a smoking window where you can stay for a while. It is passable. (ㄒoㄒ) Children who are away from home really can’t afford to be hurt!

She was originally doing a summer camp in the mountainous area of ​​City G, but in a few days it was grandpa's 13th birthday, so she ended the summer camp early and went back to City Z to celebrate her grandpa's birthday.According to the route, only the neighboring city N of G city has the train to Z city, so Zhou Yuan was in a tragedy.I came to the train station in a hurry and found that there were no tickets left, so I bought a standing ticket, so I got on the train desperately and climbed to the smoking port to occupy a seat, planning to sleep in Z city.There are still [-] hours, let's take it easy.

Don't ask Zhou Yuan why she doesn't fly, because she has no money.There are too many reasons why she has no money.Fortunately, Zhou Yuan is a person from the world, and she only encounters such things a lot. Anyway, she has always been used to sleeping in the smoking window, so she doesn't care about it.

After passing a station, more people holding standing tickets increased, so there were more people smoking.Simply unable to fall asleep, Zhou Yuan began to try to chat with the people in the car.Chatting and chatting, the topic opened.So between groups of people going up and down, Zhou Yuan returned to City Z by train.

It was three o'clock in the afternoon when we came back, and it was the time when the sunshine in Z City was the most vicious in late August. Zhou Yuan stood at the gate of the train station with his backpack on his back, looked up at the sunny sky, and narrowed his eyes slightly.The feeling of coming home is indescribable.

Zhou Yuan came back secretly, and didn't call to tell his parents, so when he came to the house with the keys, his mother's surprised face fell into her pupils.But the mother was just stunned for a second, and then said a word to Zhou Yuan in a noble and cold manner, and pushed her to the bathroom.

"Sleeping in the smoking window again? You smell like cigarettes all over your body, and you're dirty. Hurry up and take a shower." Zhou's mother acted vigorously as always.

"..." Zhou Yuan stood at the gate with his backpack on his back. He was stunned for three seconds, then he put the backpack by the door, took off his shoes and obediently entered the bathroom...

After coming out of the shower, he was about to go upstairs to sleep, but was stopped by his mother.Zhou Yuan stood in the living room, looking puzzled at the woman who was nestled on the sofa and still in a daze.Mother Zhou adjusted the TV with the remote control, and the TV screen kept jumping and flickering. She didn't even give Zhou Yuan an expression when she turned her head, "I rented out your house, and everything was moved down and put away. In the guest room, go to the guest room and sleep."

"..." Zhou Yuan looked at his mother with fixed eyes.

Seeing that she hadn't moved, Zhou's mother glanced at her, "Didn't you say you were going to sleep? Why don't you go?"

Zhou Yuan kicked his feet unconsciously, and said slowly, "Mom, can the rent be five or five?"

"..." Zhou's mother turned her head and glanced at her calmly, "Go back to the house and sleep."

"Oh." So Zhou Yuan turned around silently, and then his face was filled with introverts... She knew that she was definitely not her mother's biological child, and she was not such a cruel gift as a gift, mother!So full of sorrow, she began to sleep for the first time when she returned home after a month-long absence, although it was not in her original room...

After sleeping in a tent for a month, Zhou Yuan fell into a deep sleep the moment he touched the bed.While sleeping in a daze, I heard the sound of the door opening and closing, and felt a little heavier on my body.It must be the quilt, no wonder it feels a little warm... So I slept peacefully until the next morning.

When the morning light at the end of August hit his body through the floor-to-ceiling windows, Zhou Yuan was still tired from waking up.She slowly got up from the bed, squinting her eyes while holding the air conditioner while being stared at the door with confused eyes.The hunger in her stomach forced her to get up from the bed, then ran to the bathroom to wash up, and then opened the door and went straight to the kitchen.

Seven o'clock was still early, and mother Rong Qing hadn't woken up yet.So when I went to the kitchen, I saw my father wearing an apron busy on the cooking table as expected.So the footsteps stopped at the door for a while, and then went in.

Zhou's father was frying eggs, and the pressure cooker on the side should be porridge. Zhou Yuan glanced at the cooking table, then went to open the refrigerator door, and took out the milk.The fried eggs sizzled in the pan, and the aroma permeated the whole kitchen. Zhou Yuan poured two glasses of milk and sat on the dining table waiting for his father's fried eggs to be ready.

"Are you awake?" Dad didn't turn his head, and looked at the eggs in the pot seriously, deliberating whether to turn them over.

"Yeah." Zhou Yuan replied with a dull voice, but his articulation was still clear.

"Wait a little longer, Dad's fried eggs will be ready in a while." Dad took out the fried eggs and put them on the plate, and then cracked another egg into the pan. "Oh, that's right. There is multi-grain porridge in the pressure cooker. If you are hungry, go and drink some."

"Okay." So Zhou Yuan took his eyes away from the milk on the table, ran to the cooking table and took the pressure cooker off the stove, and then called.The steam gushed out in an instant, and the eyes were blurred.

Dad turned the eggs slowly, with a very elegant posture. The handsome man looked very daddy when he was doing this kind of thing, and he didn't have the sharp and domineering appearance in the company at all.He fried the last egg and turned off the fire. The ring on his left ring finger was shining in the morning light.After he was done with his work, he had time to look at Zhou Yuan, "Eat simple this morning, tonight your sister will bring Runrun back, and Dad will cook something delicious."

He came over with fried eggs, put a plate in front of Zhou Yuan, and then sat down opposite Zhou Yuan with a plate, drinking the porridge slowly with a spoon.

Zhou Yuan ate his breakfast with his head down, and when he heard his words, he responded softly, and then the two of them stopped talking.Zhou Yuan's house is now near the university town, so the surrounding area is very quiet.The atmosphere of eating at home is very good, although Zhou Yuan is still as quiet as ever.

After eating, Zhou's father washed the dishes. Zhou's father, Zhou Huan, was a powerful figure in the shopping mall when he was young, but after retiring last year, he has become an out-and-out family man.Although, the main man's cooking level has been to be improved.But mother Rong Qing didn't have any opinions, and Zhou Yuan didn't have any opinions either.Even though he ate strange-tasting fried eggs and porridge again this morning, Zhou Yuan still didn't change his face.Compared to half a year ago, Mr. Zhou Huan's cooking skills have really improved a lot...

"By the way, your activities over there should be over." Zhou Huan said this while washing the dishes.There was a rushing sound of water, and Zhou Yuan was clearing the table, when he heard his question, he paused, and then replied, "Yeah."

"..." The Zhou family's father is used to the single-syllable syllables of his children, so he doesn't mind anything.He passed the bowl over the water again, and said in a gentle tone, "Well, you will stay at home from now on and won't go out, right?"

"Yeah." The dead child was a single syllable as always.

"Your mother's recently translated manuscript needs to be proofread. My eyes hurt when I touch the computer recently. You can proofread it for her during this time." Zhou Huan's voice was very gentle, and he said it very calmly, but One can feel the scalp tightening.

"Father." The dead boy Zhou Yuan called out the title slowly.

"Huh?" The handsome old man wiped off the water from his hands and looked back at her, his phoenix eyes narrowed gracefully.

Zhou Yuan pursed his lips, and pronounced each word clearly, "Mom's manuscript has not been entered into the computer, right?"

"Ah, yes." The man replied suddenly, as if he had just remembered. "So you still help her type it into an electronic file." The man looked at her and said seriously.

"..." Don't bring such a trick, Dad! ! ! !Don't you know how poor the font resolution of that woman's manuscript is? ! ! !And the traces of modification and modification will definitely drive people crazy! ! ! !Zhou Yuan felt that he had fallen into a deep pit again... He had heard of cheating fathers, but never heard of cheating daughters like this, Dad! ! !In the bottom of my heart, 1000 million grass and mud horses whizzed by, looking at the clear sky outside the window miserably, and then my face was full of cows...

"En." She heard herself answer calmly, and then clenched her fist behind her back. (ㄒoㄒ), once again, she felt that she was sent by the 10086 charge, and she didn't bring such a bully!

"You just came back, just wait for two days to proofread." The man came over and patted Zhou Yuan's shoulder, "Dad will go out later, remember to remind her to have breakfast when your mother gets up, oh, what's the matter?" Do you want her to drink milk? I put her soy milk in the refrigerator, remember to warm it up for her when she eats breakfast. Obediently rest at home, remember to open the door when my sister comes over in the afternoon."

The man asked her gently, and then walked out of the kitchen slowly.He took off his apron, went into the room, changed into a suit of clothes, and went out to change his shoes by the door. "Dad is out, take care of your mother, do you know?" He put his hand on the doorknob, looked at Zhou Yuan who had already walked into the living room, and asked again.

"Yeah." Zhou Yuan said he understood, then nodded in agreement. "Goodbye, Dad." Her answer was always very cute.

"Goodbye." The man gently opened the door and walked out.

Zhou Yuan stood in the living room looking at the closed door, pursed his lips, and walked towards the study.