Those who can read are writers [Interstellar]

He Mancai doesn't care whether it's a dead end or not.

She just thinks that a child of Sangwen's age can understand what?It's just against yourself.

Swallowing his breath, holding back his temper, he asked, "You are your father's son, what good is your father's current situation doing to you?!"

Sang Wen felt that these words were familiar, as if Sang Hongke had said it to himself before.

From then to now, his answer has not changed.

So he said softly: "Mother. I said it before. It's not good for me. "

"But there's no harm in that either."

The meaning is nothing more than... So, what does it have to do with me?I don't have to be involved at all.

With this answer, He Man was so angry that his breath stuck in his throat.

She calmed down a bit, and managed to speak.

"This time at the central star's banquet, the guests are all people from your father's previous network. Finding contacts can help your father, your uncle, and uncle!

Do you think they have a better life after being detained for such a long time?

Your father is not here, and you are his only child. How can you be absent on this occasion? ! "

"It's just a meal, why don't you come and show your face?! If you have friends, bring them with you. Young people, wouldn't it be good to socialize more?!"

He Man said so.

Sangwen had always been listening casually, but suddenly he heard something and became interested.

He confirmed to He Man: "You mean just a meal?"

As soon as He Man heard that Sang Wen was tempted, he quickly followed suit and persuaded: "Yes, just have a meal! A banquet is just about eating, chatting, dancing and so on."

"interesting."

Sangwen murmured.

He was not interested in the affairs of the Sang family. He looked at He Man demanding himself with a natural tone, it didn't matter whether it mattered or not, and he didn't take her seriously at all.

It's just that when necessary, you still have to go all the way.

At least you can ask clearly——

What medium did Yuan Cang use to appear in her room directly from the spiritual world of Chinese characters; when the federal government police searched, they took something away from her.

Sangwen would never let go of any clues about Chinese characters.

And the Sang family has been making themselves unhappy.

Why does Sangwen keep giving the Sang family pleasure.

With the tip of his index finger, he poked the little glutton who was still sucking in the nutrients madly.

Being poked and bouncing, he kept bouncing forward with his buttocks pouted, but he never let go.

Sang Wen spoke the devil's language to He Man: "Do you want to eat enough?"

"..." He Man felt more and more that this child was very petty.

This is a banquet, a high-end and high-end network, a serious and high-end banquet.

No matter how many people want to get in, they can't get in!After coming in, just getting to know someone casually is an innumerable resource!

What is this question called? !That's all you care about?

But in order to get the Sangwen people over first, He Man still held back his impatient tone: "Of course, of course! You must come! I still have something to say to you face to face."

Xiao Taotie, who was listening to him talking on the communication, suddenly stopped talking.

It was a little teary-eyed, and excitedly let go of its claws holding the big bag of nutrients.

God, what kind of fairy promise is this!

Fill up!

She said it was full! !She said in front of me that I was full!

Sang Wen saw that the little Taotie had eagerly stretched out two claws, embracing his fingers, trying to climb up.

So he hurriedly said to He Man: "Okay, send me the time and place using optical brain messages. I will bring my friends with me when the time comes. See you later, mother."

So hang up the communication.

He was afraid that if he didn't hang up the communication again, this silly cub would have to climb up his body and get within the visual range of the optical brain.

Yelling: "I'm going too-! Take me a-!"

There is a bit of dumbfounding in my heart.

"Have you been very hungry lately?"

He raised his hand, and raised the Taotie who was tightly holding onto his fingers.

"Hey..." The little guy sighed like a grown-up, then babbled, feeling aggrieved, "It's like eating air."

"My father won't let me play in those shops."

After finishing speaking, he hummed twice.

Sang Wen only felt some pain in his temples again.

Are you going to play? !You are going to bankrupt people!

Although Taotie still can't control his nature, he has been educated by Sang Wen these days, and he also knows that stealing is wrong, and it is impossible to steal.

Can't steal, can't rob.

But this time it's a treat!Everyone said it was enough!

So one person and one small beast looked at each other for a while.

He gave a devilish smile.

Sang Wen brought Yuan Cang and Taotie to the banquet in the castle.

The decoration is exquisite and atmospheric, there are many people, and the clothes are either rich or expensive.

The temptation to use each other was covered up in bursts of laughter and smiling faces.

"This castle is the private property of the Sang family." Sang Wen laughed.

But at the beginning, the child who ran away from home and came to the Central Star Federation Academy without any stars on him.

How could he have thought that just two cities away, there is a castle standing majestically at home?

The family is like that majestic castle, just waiting for him to compromise, never thinking about how he spent half a year without stars.

No one asked either.

Up until now, He Man's call for optical brain communication was just a blind request.

Ask Sang Wen to come to the banquet and ask Sang Wen to help Sang Hongke.

——"Do you have enough star coins in your hand?"

She never gave Sang Wen the slightest care of parents for their children.

It's strange to say that, after all, the Sang family committed the crime of betraying the Federation.

Even if there is no trial yet, it is certain that these people will not be saved.

Why are there so many people willing to come to this muddy water?

unless……

Sang Wen's eyebrows turned cold.

Unless these people believe that the people behind the Sang family will never fall.

What kind of identity is it to have such trust?

He was about to think about it, when the Taotie in his pocket couldn't bear it anymore and kept moving around.

It was almost ready to bounce out like a small cannonball.

The wealth of the Sang family is still there, and the whole banquet is very beautiful.

Not to mention all kinds of service staff, there are natural foods and all kinds of nutrients everywhere, which are exquisitely and beautifully placed, like works of art.

Sanwin reached into his pocket.

Little Taotie used both claws and feet, and climbed out along Sangwen's arm.

It nimbly turned its head and sniffed around, then used Sang Wen's body as a slide, slipped out and slid down, and then disappeared.

Yuan Cang laughed, and sighed on behalf of the Sang family: "I don't think it will stop today."

"It's like the fish has returned to the water." Sang Wen sighed as he watched the dishes not far away empty one after another.

Then she turned her head and met Shang Yuancang's eyes: "It still likes to eat your cooking."

He squinted his eyes and recalled, and concluded: "You didn't do it, it always tastes bad."

When Yuan Cang heard this, he grinned happily, looking silly and sweet.

"But even if the chef invited for the banquet is too bad, let the cub make up for it." Sang Wen watched the little black spot quickly sweeping across the plate after plate, and couldn't help feeling worried for He Man.

Just thinking of He Man, he meandered down the spiral staircase.

"You came?"

He Man was wearing a bright red dress with exquisite makeup.

She doesn't look haggard at all, and she doesn't look like a woman whose husband is still in custody.

Who gave her confidence?That is, who is supporting the Sang family behind their backs.

Sang Win is curious to know this.

"I've seen you." He Man came over and first spoke to Yuan Cang who was standing beside Sang Wen.

"On the snowy ground on New Year's Eve... But it was too embarrassing at that time, so I don't need to talk about it."

She pretended to be polite and stopped talking.

But Sang Wen was keenly aware that this was simply a slap in the face.

Sure enough, the next thing He Man said was, "You want to help your father."

Sang Wen frowned: "How should I do it?"

A few relatives next to him came up and helped He Man speak in a hurry——

"You child is really not caring!"

"We know that you have achieved some achievements in writing, you are really good! But no matter what, your father is still much more important than your achievements!"

"When necessary, you need to know what to give up!"

Sanwin realized what they were talking about.

really.

He Man smiled.

"You shut down "Far away", or transfer "Far away" to someone. Naturally, your father can be saved."

She also made a gesture of concession.

"If you promise, I won't force you to drop out of the Department of Ancient Chinese Language and Literature of the Federal University, and go to the Mecha Academy to learn how to make or design mechas."

Relatives chimed in: "That's right, you kid can't be so stubborn. As your mother said, both sides take a step back, wouldn't it be fine?"

Then echoed: "After all, it's a family, Sang Wen, you've come here, and you can directly resolve the conflict with your mother when you were ignorant! Just do what your mother said!"

Sang Wen was still expressionless, and his expression didn't change a bit.

Yuan Cang was very angry.

When Yuan Cang was about to find a stool to stand on and quarrel, a man who looked like a housekeeper hurriedly ran over from behind.

The man was very anxious, standing behind He Man, he reminded in a low voice: "Madam... Madam, Madam..."

"What's wrong?" He Man turned her head and stared, "Didn't you see we were talking?!"

He signaled He Man to follow him to avoid people, but He Man was confronting Sang Wen, so naturally he didn't want to lose.

Just urge him to speak quickly.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the man gritted his teeth and said, "The food prepared in the kitchen is not enough..."

"How come?" He Man was startled, and her voice became louder unconsciously.

More people came to see it.

"Wow eating so fast?" Yuan Cang was also surprised, and muttered in a low voice.

He Man came to his senses, and hurried forward two steps, pulling the man away from others: "How do you do things? You didn't even prepare enough food?! Is this your work attitude?!"

"You still see that the Sang family is dying! You are in a hurry to change jobs!"

The man was also aggrieved: "No ma'am, what we have prepared is definitely enough, even if there are hundreds of people coming, there will be more but not less!"

"A few small halls took turns to add food just now... the hands of a dozen master chefs in the kitchen are almost exhausted, and the auxiliary machines have not stopped..."

"There are only dozens of people today!" He Man said anxiously, "There are still many people who haven't arrived yet!"

"All right, all right!" She waved her hand impatiently.

"Hurry up and transfer the goods! It's really... Enough, enough, what is enough? If you have enough, you can still consume it? Can you still see ghosts alive?!"

The author has something to say: Sang Wen: Let’s see if this biochemical weapon works well.

Yuan Cang: Is it easy to use?

Taotie: Hiccup.Hungry!