Those who can read are writers [Interstellar]

"Hurry up! What are you looking for here?!"

Under He Man's urging, the man had no choice but to let go of the doubts in his heart, and ran to the kitchen step by step.

But it's really like seeing a ghost...

Why did it just disappear?So much food, just gone?

The man also went to look at the dinner plate cautiously, and the dinner plate was also unbelievably clean.

It's like eating it all and licking it clean.

There was no dregs left, no soup left.

How is this eaten?

Eating on a plate?Or bury your face in it and eat it?Clean the dishes after eating?

That is to say, Taotie is not here, so he cannot hear the man's full of questions.

Otherwise, you will be super proud and fierce: "Jump in and eat! What's the matter?!"

He Man was made even worse by the affairs of the back kitchen.

When he turned around, he didn't look good towards Sang Wen anymore.

Seeing this, the relatives next to him wanted to help, but He Man waved him away.

She forced out a smile, and wanted to ease the relationship with Sang Wen, so she started on Yuan Cang again: "You brought such a friend here."

"I brought one more."

Sangwen said: "But...you should eat over there."

"It's all the fools in charge!" He Man only thought that Sang Wen was teasing what the man said to him before.

"This kind of trouble happens at the banquet! Otherwise, it's impossible for a family to have no man in charge."

He Man changed the subject again, meaning he still wanted Sang Wen to help Sang Hongke.

"It's a very simple matter." She emphasized to Sangwen, "For you, it's just an optical-brain communication, a signing."

Ah.

Sang Wen looked at He Man, and saw the expression on the woman's face and the look in her eyes clearly.

"You know. It's such a simple thing you're saying, but at the same time it means I'm giving up my dreams, everything I have."

Why can you talk to me without shame?

Why do you treat your own children like this?

He Man stopped and took a deep breath, obviously very angry.

really weird.

There is nothing to be angry about.

Isn't she the one who is too much?Shouldn't he be the one who is angry?

Sang Wen looked calm, and even had the leisure to think so.

The two faced each other for a while.

The relatives standing next to him kept talking in Heman's language.

For a while, "You are so considerate of your mother", for a while, "Your mother has not been easy for so many years", and for a while, "You really have no conscience".

Sangwen was really tired of hearing those words.

The passing guests always stopped and watched, and He Man left angrily, obviously not giving up.

They left, and Sangwen stood there, analyzing He Man's words in his mind.

Think carefully about who made such a request to suspend the publication of "Yuanfang".The Sang family is engaged in the mecha industry, so they won't take literary creations lightly...

While his mind was running at high speed here, he suddenly noticed a delicate hand slipping into his palm.

Sang Wen was taken aback for a moment, then lowered his head, and it was indeed Yuan Cang who gently held him.

"They're so bad."

Yuan Cang leaned closer to his ear: "It's not worth feeling sorry for such a bad person!"

He twitched his delicate eyebrows, and his beautiful face was a little bit childish.

But it still looks good.

It's just that it is a kind of good-looking that makes people want him to be happy and want him to be happy quickly.

"I'm not sad."

Sang Wen said so, looking at Yuan Cang with a funny face.

But Yuan Cang didn't say anything, he just held on tightly, without any intention of letting go.

The fingers holding him felt a little cool, and gradually warmed up under the contact of the skin.

"..." Sang Wen's heart skipped a beat.

Are you not sad?

Maybe not at all, maybe it's just that I can't feel the sadness.

He has never had a harmonious family, so he always tells himself not to care about this kind of thing.

Over time, there was no ups and downs in my mood, and my mood was as calm as ever.

But only Sangwen himself knows that the love he longs for is no less than others.

On the contrary, he is extremely greedy and wants more love than others.

Also for these perfunctory fools, I don't want to waste a little more emotion.

Looking back at the banquet, the guests felt more and more uncomfortable.

Banquet, eat and chat, you can't talk to Gan, right?

Eat a piece of fruit with a delicate fork, drink some sweet drinks, chat with the handsome gentleman opposite, and smile sweetly.

All right now.

There is no fruit, no drinks in this banquet, why are you staring at the handsome gentleman?

Don't even need a cover?

The guest was hungry, and when he approached, all he saw were empty plates that had been eaten.

Frowning, I just feel that the host doesn't respect me, and I can't keep up with this kind of food supply, so I beg myself to help with things?

Do shit!

The housekeeper was really flustered.

A lot of people outside are saying that the host has no intention of entertaining, otherwise how could the preparation not be sufficient?

The wife also only felt that they were perfunctory, eager to change jobs, and deliberately made the Sang family look bad.

But really not!

The transfer came soon, and it was sent to the back kitchen immediately. More than a dozen master chefs started to serve the dishes immediately.

The staff is coming——

"Why is the food not served yet?"

"It's up!"

"No! Go see for yourself! Not at all!"

Live to hell!

The housekeeper went to He Man again, and He Man was also the first seven or eight elders: "There are so many guests waiting! What are you doing?"

The guests are not waiting.

They looked at each other, looking extremely uncomfortable.

Small groups of people gathered together and whispered.

"What the hell! How dare you treat me like this...I came here to save face, how can you insult me ​​like this?! I really want to die!"

"At first I was thinking about Mr. Sang, I could at least ask a few more questions. Now it doesn't seem necessary. What a bad luck! I've never seen such a perfunctory person!"

"That plate was covered with oil, so I put it in a row. As soon as I approached it... I was so angry that my heart ached... Disgusting! It's so disrespectful!"

"Mom, mom! Why doesn't this aunt's house have sweets?"

"Maybe this aunt is relatively poor, baby, you have to think about it for auntie. Wait for mom to go out and take you to buy sweets to eat."

"Wow! That auntie is really poor! Is auntie going bankrupt!"

By the time He Man realized that something might really be wrong, the guest had almost left.

He left angrily and left directly.

She didn't achieve any goals, and she offended the entire circle of contacts.

It was originally planned. With so many big bosses, there will always be someone who can help the Sang family and is willing to help the Sang family.

Now everyone is angry and gone, let alone helping the Sang family now, the future cooperation may also be suspended.

From now on, the Sang family has completely become a joke in the circle.

Everything was ruined by the crap of the back kitchen!

"Get out! Get out!" She yelled hysterically at the housekeeper and everyone in the back kitchen, "Get out!"

Then he sat on the steps of the spiral staircase in the lobby on the first floor, his makeup was a bit messy.

Sang Wen went to the dinner plate in the small hall and fished out the little gluttons that had just been finished.

He scrubbed and washed the vegetable soup all over his body, and put the cute little glutton back into his pocket.

This little guy didn't obey, he kept shouting and being wronged during the whole scrubbing process.

"I'm not going! I saw it! They're still there!"

"I want to eat! I want to eat! I want to!"

"Didn't you say that you are full?! They all said that you are full! I haven't eaten anything yet!"

Sang Wen: "...you have eaten up all the hopes of the Sang family."

Standing in front of He Man with the Taotie in his mouth, he was about to bid farewell and leave.

But He Man wiped his face, lost patience with Sang Wen, and directly attacked.

"I am your mother. As long as you can understand a word of human speech, you must do as I say!"

"A bastard who has no filial piety at all! You still deserve to write articles for people to read?! You don't even listen to me!"

These words were too much, and the relatives standing not far away looked at Sang Wen, thinking that the child would be annoyed, angry, and mad.

And Sangwen didn't have any of them.

"That's not my choice." He just said lightly.

His dark eyes looked at He Man who was in a mess, as if he wanted to see the depths of her soul: "I didn't choose to be your child."

"If I could choose, of course I want a happy and beautiful home."

"Not now, my mother treats me like an animal."

He Man stood up abruptly: "You——!"

Sang Wen smiled, and said firmly: "You are going to drive me away again."

"The first time, when I was admitted to the federal university and was going to study."

He holds out his index finger.

"The second time was when I was called home on New Year's Eve."

He held out two fingers.

Then, he took back Bishu's right hand: "There will be no third time."

He Man took a step forward, raised his hand towards Sang Wen's face, as if he was about to slap him.

Yuan Cang, who was behind Sang Wen, was startled, and subconsciously rushed forward, trying to prevent He Man from hitting Sang Wen.

But no one expected that at this moment, Sang Wen turned on the optical brain with a wave of his hand, flipping the screen of the optical brain, and directly met He Man's hand.

Everyone in the audience was startled.

I don't even know what Sanwen is doing.

And Sang Wen slowly withdrew his optical brain, and opened his mouth to He Man who failed to hit him once and tried to hit him a second time.

"I read through federal law last year ... Fingerprints are legal."

He Man looked up in horror.

"Your fingerprints, plus mine here - show that you have not paid my tuition and living expenses since my junior high school."

Sang Wen raised his eyes, his eyes were indifferent.

"Enough to complete a severance document."

He saw that He Man seemed to want to say something, so he spoke ahead of time and made a comforting gesture: "Don't worry."

"I won't ask for any valuables. You don't have to worry about your castle, your wealth, your Xiguang blueprint."

Sangwen took a step back and stood firm: "I'm just annoyed."

He was fed up with possessive parents, fed up with being treated like an object and demanded to be obeyed.

I am fed up with never having equal communication with my family, and I am fed up with taking blood relations for granted.

Who can't understand human speech?

Who has gone mad under the pathological and deformed desire for wealth and power?

Since there are no relatives in the two lifetimes, forget it.

Sangwen has never been a person who likes to be demanding and wronged himself.

"Goodbye."

"Ms. He Man."

Sang Wen said lightly, "I have nothing wrong, it's just that I'm not suitable to be your son."

"If I had a choice..." He paused, realizing that the assumption was pointless.

After all, I just sighed, "There is no if."

After leaving the castle, it was already dark.

Standing under the sky, Sang Win felt as if a great burden had been let go.

There is no need to force it. How can there be so many things in life that follow your own wishes?

Even though he writes different stories, he still understands.

The author is destined not to be the person in the book.

"Let's go."

He patted his pocket, and the Taotie in his pocket responded with a groan.

Sang Wen took Yuan Cang's hand.

He has always been used to holding Yuan Cang's wrist, this is the first time he held his hand.

His fingers were slender and his bones were distinct. When he raised his hand to hold him, Yuan Cang trembled.

Sangwen held his hand and walked forward side by side with him.

At this very moment, Sang Wen felt very peaceful in his heart.

It was already dark, and there was still a long way to go.

The future is still far away and difficult.

but……

Sangwen knew that the boy he led was the one who understood him best in the entire interstellar era, the entire world, and the entire universe.

Well, don't think too much about it.

Just go ahead.

"We came here to find clues, but we didn't find any clues..." Yuan Cang blushed slightly, still a little dissatisfied.

Sang Wen snorted: "It has been taken away by the federal police, and she won't say anything if you ask He Man."

"Then what should I do..."

"But we can get it back through legal channels." Sangwen raised the corner of his lips and smiled.

"In the document of severing ties, I can completely request to receive all the paper materials of the Sang family.

With the bait of giving up the right of inheritance, not only do I hope that this document will be completed quickly, but there will also be people who believe that the Sang family will not fall, and will help me quickly pass this document. "

"It's legal and reasonable, we just wait at home for those paper materials to come to our door."

After Sang Wen explained to Yuan Cang, he poked the bulging place in his pocket again.

"You hear that, kid? Legal. Do things legally!"

Taotie groaned twice again.

There are still piles of ghost ideas in my heart.

I can't manage it anymore.

The author has something to say: Gluttonous: Violating law and discipline, a clever little ghost!