That night, Li Liguo proudly brought back a basket of pork.

Li Bai wanted to help, but Li Liguo pushed him out very simply, and waved his big hand: "I don't need your help, my son is promising, and my father will make you your favorite braised pork to eat tonight." ”

Li Bai looked at his father's busy figure in the kitchen, opened his mouth, and finally didn't say the sentence "Actually, I don't like to eat braised pork for a long time".

Parents always think of their children as "children", and sometimes it is difficult for them to accept the rapid changes in the world and realize how much their children have changed compared to the past.

People say that knowing the son is better than the father, but is the person who knows you best now really your father?

Li Bai felt like a big stone in his chest, and he felt as if he had lost something. Those memories that were happy or poor, were played back in front of his eyes like a slideshow.

"My dad is amazing, he's the best guy in the world. He said to his friends, with a wistful look in his eyes, as if he thought of the omnipotent Superman.

However, as time went on, he realized that his father was not the best man in the world, not even his own classmate who had a father who set up a stall on the street.

At the very least, people's fathers will use their dark hands to touch out a handful of Grandpa Mao and hand it to the teacher, and since then he has been very taken care of by the teacher.

Disappointed.

I was really disappointed at the time.

Later, when I was in junior high school, I saw my classmates wearing famous brands and watches, and my envy was overflowing, and I went home shouting that I wanted to buy a good dress, but I was greeted with an embarrassing smile with a little constraint.

"Students should study hard, and when they go to high school, they will buy it for you. ”

It was that trouble...... Adolescent children are sometimes really underwhelmed.

Fortunately, when he went to high school, Li Bai didn't care about these anymore, and even seemed to be a little self-serving, obviously a group of little boys dressed very gorgeously in winter, like peacocks waiting for the arrival of females and desperately opening the screen.

But he was wrapped in a big cotton jacket and dismissed.

The same table laughed at him, and he smiled: "I know how cold and warm I am." ”

As a result, the same table snatched his big padded jacket, and never wanted to wear his Adi down jacket again......

"It's all young and ignorant. Li Bai smiled, sat on the sofa and quietly looked at the figure in the kitchen, his heart was hot, "It's a pity that Dad is old...... Fortunately, I still have time. ”

He began to think about whether to give the Sutra to his parents, but after thinking about it, he still felt that it was unreliable.

The difficulty of cultivating the Duren Sutra is actually very high, if it weren't for the system in hand, a hundred years of foundation building, and five hundred years of knotting would be considered fast.

And his parents have already passed the best time to cultivate, even if there are things such as the marrow washing pill that can be exchanged systematically, coupled with their own careful guidance, it is difficult to get started.

And the skills exchanged by the system cannot be directly empowered to others......

Li Bai frowned, and finally put this idea aside for the time being.

Still short of money, if there is enough system currency, he can take out a Kunlun immortal elixir from the system in minutes, but unfortunately that thing is completely sky-high.

"Fortunately, there is no hurry. Li Bai sighed.

......

After dinner in the evening, he entered the room by himself and continued to watch the replay.

Just as he was watching it with relish, his father came in, and he quickly switched to the table, only to hear Li Liguo touch his head with a smile: "It's okay kid, I'm in my twenties, it's nothing to watch that kind of film occasionally." ”

Li Bai said speechlessly: "I didn't!"

Li Liguo smiled: "Haha, why are you still shy with your father? Let's go, accompany you and me to have two drinks, I'm really happy today." ”

Li Bai nodded very dryly, so the two of them staggered in the living room, pushing the cup and changing the lamp.

This is the first time that their father and son have drank, and Li Bai drank with his father with a sense of mission to hand over the status of the pillar of the family, so he did not refuse, but aroused his father's competitiveness.

However, in this regard, he really can't fight Li Bai.

After a while, Li Liguo fell on the sofa with a smile on his face, and two smirks came out of his mouth from time to time, vaguely listening to words such as "my son has a future", "Xiaoyun, our son has a big future", "My brother is chattering all day long, but my son is much better than his son".

I couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He remembered a saying: "Thirty years ago, the father respected the son, and thirty years later, the son respected the father." ”

Dad has no skills in his life, so of course he feels proud and happy at this moment.

Being happy is naturally a good thing, but great joy and sorrow are always bad for your health, such as Fan Jin, who has laughed for a hundred years.

Li Bai threw his drunken father on his bed, and conveniently arranged a dispel spell inherited from Qingqiu, which reduced the alcohol concentration in his body a lot, and avoided swallowing his throat due to vomiting in the middle of the night.

He was very careful in this regard.

As soon as the computer was turned off, the lights went out, and the room was plunged into darkness.

In the middle of the night, the street lights are extinguished, and the world seems to be plunged into darkness, only obscured by black clouds, and the moonlight that can faintly pass through it still blooms with a light that is not rich.

At this time, every dusty corner was the place he was most familiar with, he opened the curtains, leaned against the pillow and stared at the moonlight outside the window, staring at it little by little from dark to light, and from light to dark.

He suddenly wanted to drink, although he had dried half a catty of liquor before, but at this point, to be honest, it could only make him stunned at most.

"You still want to drink my immortal brew. ”

He laughed suddenly, why did he forget about the "endless wine gourd" just now, and he didn't even drink it from his father, and now he will definitely be sat on the hat of a heavy color and light friend.

He shook the gourd, pulled out the cork, and the aroma suddenly came out.

It was in this home that he was most familiar with and gave him the most sense of security that he took his first sip.

"This one salutes my ordinary past. ”

Maybe it's because of the wine, and the person looks a little literate, but he does devote himself to it, his eyes are very bright, and the scenes from childhood to high school, college is like a marquee, those ordinary preparation for the exam, tragically walking into the examination room, and longing to enter the university......

It was a very ordinary life.

Ordinary but still worth remembering.

He poured another sip of wine, and in his hazy eyes, he seemed to see the comrades-in-arms on the Great Wall, fighting side by side and resting to the death, as well as the young Tang soldier who sacrificed himself and saved his life.

"This one respects my Great Wall robe. ”

A trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, recalling the first meeting, recalling the glimpse that seemed like a frightening, recalling the red lips that suddenly kissed.

"This mouthful respects my beloved Lieutenant Orichong......"

"This is a mouthful of respect for my tomorrow. ”

He suddenly drank the cold wine, his eyes were a little red, and he stroked the symbiotic contract that shimmered with a dull luster in his palm, as if he had really touched the female general who was separated by a world.

The wine in the gourd gradually emptied.

He was completely drunk.

"I finally know why you can write so many poems. Li Bai smiled to himself, as if talking to himself, but he was actually talking to the Qinglian Sword Immortal in his mind.

Then Qinglian Sword Immortal chose to ignore it.

Li Bai said triumphantly: "Because when you are drunk, you brag, and when you write it down, it becomes a poem! I also want to, but when I am drunk, I can only make these two sentences, and people are really different." ”

His voice grew quieter, as thin as a mosquito.

"You're a genius, I'm not. ”

"But my future will also be a legend. ”

"A legend!"

At this moment, his eyes were sharp for one second, and the next moment he was completely confused.

Poof, drunk on the bed.

On the lonely mountain, the forehead of the Qinglian Sword Immortal provoked a green tendon, grinned, revealing his white teeth, and said with a cruel smile: "Bragging?