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chapter6.

Cen Weiming was woken up by the sound of ping-pong outside the door. He got out of bed in a daze to see what happened outside. When he opened the door, he met Jiang Wangshu who had cleaned himself up.

He rubbed his blurry eyes, and asked hoarsely, "Beauty, why did you get up so early?"

"Go to work." Jiang Wangshu walked towards the entrance with his briefcase in his hand, then suddenly turned his head and glanced at him, and continued: "Breakfast is on the table, eat it by yourself, if you don't know how to use the stove, just read the instructions next to it."

"Okay, goodbye, beauty." Cen Weiming walked into the dining room in a daze, thinking that he should eat breakfast before going to bed, because he was hungry.

He ate his breakfast in a daze, then crawled back to bed in a daze, and slept until noon.

After finally getting enough sleep, Cen Weiming stretched his waist, looked at the sun outside the window, which had reached mid-heaven, and fell into a strange silence: "..." He actually slept for so long, if he was at home, he would not be beaten to death.

Memories……

"Your Highness, get up and have breakfast. Your Majesty will be angry if you don't get up again." The maid outside the door knocked until her hands were swollen. There was still no movement in the room, and her head was breaking out in cold sweat.

"No, just sleep for another 5 minutes!" The teenager in the room muttered dissatisfiedly, hugging the quilt tightly.

The maid turned her head stiffly and glanced at the demon king behind him. His face was extremely gloomy, and the flowers and plants around him were unknowingly covered with frost, which made the maid scream even harder.

"You retreat first!" The demon king put his hands on the maid's shoulders, the frozen maid shivered, and hurriedly retreated out of the hall with her head down.

Cen Weiming inside the door could still feel the cold no matter how much he tossed the quilt. He couldn't sleep and had to sit up. Before he recovered, he was picked up by the demon king.

Cen Weiming blinked his eyes, he didn't quite understand the situation and was about to ask what happened, when he saw his father's gloomy face, he didn't dare to speak again.

"You are such a good Cen Weiming, is this your first day home or something, you don't even understand the rules, do you?"

Looking at the frozen petals next to him, he didn't dare to open his mouth. Why did his father suddenly become so fierce? It was obviously not like this before.Thinking about it this way, it seems that after returning to this "home", many things seem to have changed. My father is like this, and so is my mother...

Afterwards, he seemed to be beaten up by his father and then knelt at the door for a whole day. When his mother came to deliver the food, he was driven back by his father.

From that day on, he seemed to be sulking at his father all the time, and he wondered in his heart whether he was his real father. After all, no father was so fierce to his beloved child, and he and his mother were so angry that he and his mother were half dead.

If he hadn't heard his parents' conversation suddenly one day later, with his temperament, he might really have trouble for the rest of his life, or he might not be able to understand their painstaking efforts for the rest of his life.

In reality, Cen Weiming got off the bed and stared at the window in a daze, and suddenly felt a little homesick, thinking about his fierce father and gentle mother, and he could go home early by paying off the owed beauty.

By the way, what did the beauty say before?It seems to be going to work or something, my stupid head is better than my original head when it is caught by a door.

Agricultural University, Professor's Office

"Good afternoon, Professor Jiang, have you had lunch?" The female professor at the desk next to Jiang Wangshu asked with a smile on her face.

"I've eaten, thank you." Jiang Wangshu just glanced at her lightly and didn't speak. Everything in this person's mind was on his face. Let's not say that he didn't want to fall in love, and she didn't like it. type.

I don't know if the wild rose at home has run around, if I dare to make trouble at home, I will throw people out.Why do you feel that raising a flower is harder than raising a child now?

"Ah? Professor Jiang, what are you asking?" The professor next to him asked in a daze.

"Emmm, I'm asking why it's more difficult to raise flowers than children." Hearing his question, he realized that he accidentally said what was in his heart.

"This...maybe that flower has become a spirit! Hahahahaha" The professor who answered had an embarrassed smile on his face, and the others looked at him as if you were dreaming, only Jiang Wangshu looked at him sympathetically He: Brother, you are telling the truth, that flower has really become a spirit.

"???"

Here, Professor Jiang was joking with his colleagues. No one prepared lunch for Cen Weiming, who lay dead on the bed, so hungry, why don’t you prepare lunch for me, beauty?He rolled on the bed coquettishly and shouted: "I'm so hungry, why don't I go back to my original form and eat chemical fertilizers!"

On the other side of the demon world, Cen Weiming's gentle mother was shaking her husband vigorously: "Smelly man, you should bring some food to your son. You prepared all the food in the house for him. Why don't you pretend not to care?" If my son suffers from hunger, I will take my son and run away from home!"

"Hey, wife, calm down, I'll give it away now." Lord Demon King lamented that there is no hope for a demon life. Sure enough, he has a son and a wife who is not his own. The stinky bastard has learned to rob your mother for the old man. .

I thought so in my heart, but how can a father really not love his children, that is, he is stubborn.I don't know where to take out a bag, and after picking through the snacks pile for a long time, I grabbed a servant to deliver something.

After throwing the servant over, Lord Demon King turned around and wanted to hug his wife. It doesn't matter if he is laughed at by his wife. Who is not a wife slave?

"Obviously I'm the one who hates him the most, why should I let him go there to practice?" she asked.

"Ah Clover, do you really think we can keep him forever? If we leave him that day like before, how can he live without knowing anything?" The demon king sighed, he knew better than anyone else. This point, I can see it clearly, so even if I force myself to be ruthless, let him have the ability to be independent one day soon.

"But...if there is such a time, we can just take him along, can't we?" Jiang Clover said.

"Ah Clover, are you really willing?"

……

At Jiang Wangshu's house, Cen Weiming, who had already rolled and had no strength, lay on the bed and pretended to be dead. He swore that when the beauty came back, he would scare him to death. When did he suffer so much from starving him like this?Wait, it seems that there is indeed, so it is decided to ignore it.

"Your Highness! Your Highness!!"

"? Who called me?" This house should be deserted now, right?Where did the sound come from.

"Your Highness, I am at your feet."

"Little book! Why are you here? Where are my father and mother?" He immediately understood when he saw the groundhog under his feet. It must be his father who asked him to come and find him. Can he go back?

"Your Majesty asked me to bring you food." Xiao Shu returned.

"Oh, then just give me the things and go back. The thinness of aura here is not friendly to little monsters like you." Cen Weiming said.

"Boy, I'm so happy to see you so down and out. Hahahahaha, Your Majesty told me to say so, please don't hit me." After speaking, he jumped back to the motivation and disappeared.

"Old naughty boy..." As he said this, his eyes were a little red, and he wanted to use such stinging words even though he was concerned about himself.

Thank you, Father and Mother.

In the evening, there was the sound of keys clashing in the stairwell, Cen Weiming thought that the beauty must have returned, and was hiding behind the door to scare him.Unexpectedly, the big beauty saw him closing the door and walking in with a calm face, and brought him to the dining table by the way.

"It's so boring to hide from the door to scare people. Next time, why don't you be more creative, sit down and eat and bring it for you." He was indeed a little scared when he first opened the door, but he calmed down quickly, and he can teach you a lesson Take a look at this little monster who loves to scare people.

Although he failed to scare people successfully, Cen Weiming was still very happy to be able to eat. He decided to forgive this irresponsible breeder for the time being.

Jiang Wangshu glanced at the layout of the house and asked him, "Is there a guest today?"

"Huh? No, it's not a human, it's a demon and a marmot, and my father asked him to bring me something." Cen Weiming said vaguely while biting the spoon in his mouth.

"Well, remember to tell me next time you have a guest."

Why is the big beauty a little strange, is it because I was unhappy when I mentioned my father?Or do you want me to be taken back soon?Hmph, the more you think about it, the more I won't go back. He secretly fights in his heart, so he won't let the beauty get what she wants.

Want to dump me, unless you look prettier than you are now.

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The author has something to say:

Cen Weiming: You want to drive me away, unless you can be more beautiful!

Years later……

Cen Weiming stared at his demonized professor, lost in thought...

It turns out that this person can really be more beautiful, emmm...

蠢作者又过来跪着求饶了呜呜呜感谢在2021-06-1322:19:06~2021-06-2201:10:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Nan Sheng 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Mu Huahan loves to eat one dog egg;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Zhirou 35 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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