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Chapter One: Father And Son. (The New Book Is Uploaded, And I Beg My Brothers To Comment On Various

"Brother, come to our house for dinner today!"

"My mother cooked your favorite braised pork ribs."

In a room in an old residential area in Shanghai.

A half-grown man who looked like a strong man was talking to the man who was looking at something with a mobile phone next to him.

The man, or the boy, looks to be only eighteen or nineteen years old. He is at the age when he is flourishing and scholarly, but if you look closely at his eyes, you will find that there is something in his eyes that is not in this grade. Calm and mature...

"No, Ziang, I'll just eat something by myself. By the way, don't you need to study?"

"You're in high school now!"

Facing his little brother, Fu Zhendong felt a little helpless, but he wasn't impatient in the slightest.

He can naturally feel the little brother's concern for him. For this cousin, Fu Zhendong can be said to be very close, after all, he can be regarded as bringing him up.

If it is normal, Fu Zhendong may go too.

But now, Fu Zhendong, who has been reborn in this world for eighteen years, is about to decide his future direction...

He is a time traveler, who came to this world eighteen years ago, and grew up step by step from a child who couldn't speak a word to the present.

He also thought that through the knowledge he had mastered, he could create various miracles at a young age and earn a lot of money without even having to learn.

But the world he came to is not only a parallel world, but many things are different.

This made him feel powerless, but at the same time, he could only restrain his mind and study hard.

Now he is eighteen years old and the college entrance examination is over.

According to his prediction, it shouldn't be a big problem to get the champion of Donglong Empire.

The next step is to choose which college to study in.

With the soul of an adult, he knows that this will affect his whole life.

The future is what kind of industry to enter and what kind of things to do.

What kind of future do you have.

"Brother, don't worry, this is a trivial matter, I can do it almost, you think everyone is as perverted as you!"

When Han Ziang said this, his expression was amazing.

The small face perfectly embodies the mixed flavors.

What is the greatest torment for a child.

It's because there is a child from someone else's family among my relatives, who is sensible, obedient, doesn't cause trouble, and has good grades.

This makes Han Ziang, who is more mischievous by nature, never been beaten up by his own parents because of this good-educated cousin since he was a child.

"Aunt!"

"Uncle?"

Seeming to see someone, Han Ziang greeted happily.

It's just that when he saw another thin man, Han Ziang was a little uncertain.

Fu Zhendong also subconsciously looked up.

Immediately, he saw his mother who had been by his side and taken care of him since he was a child.

There was also a man whom even he was a bit unfamiliar with.

The man, wearing glasses, looks gentle, but his mental state doesn't look very good, even a little depressed...

This made Fu Zhendong frowned unconsciously.

Even if he is not a real child.

However, a father who he had never met a few times suddenly came to him on the day when he was eighteen years old, and he was also a little uncomfortable.

It's just that I saw the anxious look of the mother who looked a little haggard because of herself.

Fu Zhendong did not show any resistance in the end.

"Mom, Dad, you are back."

He and Han Ziang stepped forward and said to his present.

As for the father, Fu Zhendong just smiled politely.

This made the smile that was about to be raised when he was a little happy when he heard him call his father stiffen on his face.

Embarrassing, even a little overwhelmed...

"Zi Ang, your brother is going home for dinner today."

"Your uncle is back, the family should get together first, remember to come to my aunt's place for dinner with mom and dad!"

Fu Ma pulled Han Ziang and said, and gave the space to the father and son.

"Ah, good good!"

"Brother, I'm leaving."

"Goodbye, little aunt, goodbye, little uncle!!!"

Han Ziang also sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere, so he ran away in a hurry.

But before leaving, he patted Fu Zhendong on the shoulder, as if he wanted to express something, but he didn't seem to say anything.

After Han Ziang left, the corridor fell into an eerie silence.

"Zhendong, you take your dad back first, I'll go buy some vegetables, good boy, be sensible, your dad is busy with state affairs!"

Fu Ma said and left.

Went to buy food.

She was happy when her husband came back.

It's just that there are some things that need to be resolved by the father and son after all.

As a mother, she often has no way to comfort herself, let alone comfort her son.

Of course, she has confidence in her son, which is also her pride.

"Let's go, go home!"

After Fu Ma left, the atmosphere in the corridor became even more eerie.

Looking at the man in front of him who looked at him seriously, with unspeakable emotions in his eyes, but unable to say anything with his trembling lips.

Fu Zhendong said.

Light footsteps.

Old buildings.

A pair of silent father and son walked continuously upward.

Fu Jianming was silent.

Follow behind his son.

He looked at this handsome boy who was taller than himself, about 1.85 meters tall.

I was in a trance for a while...

"Give."

Dang silently followed Fu Zhendong into the room.

Looking at the disposable shoe covers that Fu Zhendong handed over.

Now, Fu Jianming was really stunned.

He seemed to be an outsider, a guest.

It's obvious that this is his home, but he doesn't even have his slippers.

"You didn't say anything when you came back."

"Your things, Mom has washed them for you and put them away, and put them here so they don't get dusty. They won't be clean when you wear them after you come back!"

The voice of my own son came.

What he saw was the back of his own son.

This made Fu Jianming, who had been away from home for many years, have the urge to cry bitterly.

But in front of his son, Fu Jianming still restrained his dignity as a father.

"Sit down and have some tea."

When Fu Jianming managed to stabilize his spirit, he came to the chair and sat down.

The cup of tea brought to him almost made him cry.

This is a cup of tea with a unique taste, with Maojian on the bottom, black tea, a few red dates on top, and wolfberry...

It's his habit...

But he never expected that his son would know it too.

And what about him as a father?

60 years old.