20. Unsurprising conflict

"Dad, Mom, that's probably the case, I want you to agree with me. Han Fei roughly told his parents about the meeting with Chen Tao during the day, thinking that it would definitely be difficult to pass today, and he didn't dare to look directly at his parents, and his head was turned to the side.

The air pressure in the room was very low, and my father lit a cigarette, as if there was no other heat in the living room except Mars, and he took a hard puff and slowly spit out: "What do you think about going this way?"

"For fame and profit, for experiencing a different life. Han Fei straightened up and said, "I've already made a decision." ”

Bang, my father slapped it on the coffee table, and with the other hand, he vigorously put out the cigarette that had only been lit in the ashtray, and shouted: "Give your grandmother a leg! ”

It was rare for her mother not to stand on Han Fei's side once, and she persuaded hard: "Son, don't think about those who don't have it, study hard, and find a good job in the future, what kind of media company will delay you?"

One is rigid and one is soft, one is beaten and one is pulled, okay, two-pronged.

"Dad, I'm almost an adult, I can make my own decisions, if I don't have to ask the guardian to sign the contract, I don't want to come to you to scold. ”

As soon as my father heard Han Fei's tone that he was going to go black, he was even more angry, and if it wasn't for the fact that the contract had written that the guardian was going to sign it, he didn't bother to scold him, but it was the opposite, and he said: "Are you in the water in your head?

Han Fei retorted very firmly: "Dad, what age is this, it's the 21st century, do you still look at this line of work with that kind of vision? You can be regarded as having read some of the works of Marxism-Leninism-Mao, why are you still divided into three, six, nine, and so on, wearing hats and beating sticks on people?"

The father stood up with a rub, his face was red with anger, and he wanted to refute something, but he was speechless for a while, and Han Fei's words were to the point, making it difficult for him to organize his words to respond, so he could only point to Han Fei's head and said angrily: "Lao Tzu doesn't care so much about you, and I won't talk to you about Marxism-Leninism." ”

"Dad, don't just point to my head. Han Fei was also annoyed by his father's stubborn attitude.

"Lao Tzu is your grandfather and old man, Lao Tzu can beat him, you still can't point to it?" The father was completely angry at the moment, and he was about to untie the belt around his waist while speaking, and pointed to his mother and said: "You, take out your silk scarf, and Linlin's MP3, and throw it to Lao Tzu together with this belt, it is these ghost things who are harming the horse, it's not that he is obsessed with making a few bucks, where would he want to take this road!"

"Dad, you say I'm talking about me, what are you doing with my mother and my sister?!" Han Fei was also so angry that he stood up, the big man of one meter eight was condescending, his eyes were round, and his father was simply unreasonable.

The mother didn't see it well, the two fathers and sons were tense, and if they quarreled again, they had to fight, so they hurriedly grabbed their father and comforted him: "Old Han, why are you yelling so loudly, sit down quickly." As he spoke, he pressed his father to the couch.

Turned his head and glared at Han Fei again: "Are you becoming more and more infamous? You still dare to yell at your father, you are becoming more and more capable, aren't you?"

Han Fei was angry and resentful when he heard this, Mom, I'm going to help you, it's good for you to count me down, am I a slut?

Han Fei couldn't speak for a while, he only felt a feeling of soreness burst out of his chest, rushed straight to his head, and was about to run out of his eyes.

The mother then spoke: "Your father's words are a bit extreme, but think about it, what should you do if you go to break your head and bleed on your own? Besides, haven't you read some news, they all say that the circle is very dark and dirty, what do you say you have to do in it? You are obedient, study hard, get into a good university, and find a stable and decent job in the future. ”

"I-" Han Fei tried his best to say something, but his throat seemed to be a big stone, he couldn't spit it out and couldn't swallow it, all the words in his heart were blocked, his eyes were red, and his psychological quality was really not very strong.

Single-handedly, I will go to school and get a job, won't I be broken in the future?

You say that the circle is dark and dirty, but which circle has not a little dark side, is there a fly camp dog in the system?

Why do you want me to set a path step by step? Your choice is not necessarily what I want, and it is not necessarily the right one.

Am I not having a good discussion with you? Why is it like I'm going to dig up the ancestral grave of the old Han family? Isn't it just a profession, why do you treat it like a flood of beasts?

The more Han Fei thought about it, the more angry he became, his chest was very uncomfortable, and the muscles on his neck were also suffocating, why couldn't he make sense of you?

Han Fei felt that he couldn't stay in the living room for a moment, he was really aggrieved, this was his biological parents, the reason didn't make sense and he couldn't do it brutally, it was really bad luck and fateful, if he was eighteen now, how could there be so many things, but he was even more than a month old at the age of seventeen, annoying.

got up and went back to his bedroom, pushed Jin Shan to lie on the bed like a jade pillar, covered his head with the quilt, and didn't lift the quilt until the breath in his throat was completely panting,, I thought he would be a hero when he was reborn, but he was stumped by his parents before he came out of the novice village, the reason doesn't make sense, and you can't force PK, so you will definitely be banned by the police uncle.

The door creaked open, and my sister came in with her head down, holding the box of Mickey's MP3 in her hand.

"Brother, you should return this. After the little girl finished speaking, she handed the box to Han Fei, her mouth was tightly pursed, and there was both reluctance and determination in her eyes.

Han Fei rubbed his face, changed his relaxed expression, and asked, "What's the matter? Who said they were going to return this?"

Before the little girl could open her mouth, tears flowed out, Han Fei hurriedly got up and hugged her sister, and comforted: "No, definitely not, this is what my brother bought for you, no one will return." ”

"I heard you all quarrel", the more my sister said, the faster the tears flowed, and the words became choked: "I shouldn't have asked for this gift, if I didn't, I didn't want this gift, you wouldn't have quarreled, woo woo woo ......"

Han Fei half-squatted, hugged his sister with his left hand, wiped her tears with his right hand, and said softly: "It's not your fault that my brother and parents quarreled, don't worry, it's none of your business, since this MP3 was given to you, it's at your disposal, and no one can push it off for you, you know?"

"Well, got it. My sister sobbed quietly, and her chest was still twitching.

"I'll count one, two, three, and we'll stop crying, okay?"

"Good. ”

"One, two, three. ”

Han Fei touched her sister's head, her heart was warm, the little girl was still very caring, knowing that the conflict between her brother and her parents was difficult, she offered to push the MP3 off, although she didn't find the joint point of the matter, but Han Fei felt very relieved at the moment.