Li Zhizhong smoked a cigarette, thinking to himself, how the fuck can he celebrate the New Year in a down-to-earth manner?

Chen Jin came back and asked for 50,000 yuan. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 It doesn't matter if he doesn't give it, no matter how fierce he Chen Jin is, he can't force Li Zhizhong to take the money, but the new house, Li Zhizhong doesn't want to build it, he can figure it out with his toes, now don't say that he forcibly occupies Hu Si's old homestead, even if he doesn't want it, he only builds a house on the original site of the old village committee compound that has been demolished, and Chen Cripple will stand up to block it - Chen Cripple blocked, Li Zhizhong really didn't have the courage to rely on the strength of the crowd to play arrogant and forcibly push forward the construction of the house.

The passing year is not good!

Li Zhizhong waved his hand irritably, and said to everyone in the family: "Okay, let's go back, Ming'er still has to afford the fifth watch, this matter will be talked about after the fifteenth day!" ”

All the people got up one after another and left listlessly.

Chen Mansion in the east of the village.

Chen Zimo, who had been fidgeting in the house and had been pricking up his ears, heard footsteps coming from the street door, and hurriedly walked out, and heard the street door closing, the sound of the door latch being plugged in, and his father's voice was also heard immediately:

"Silence, I plugged the street door."

Chen Zimo stood under the eaves of the porch and replied sullenly: "Hmm." ”

Chen Jin limped out of the shadow wall, saw his son standing under the eaves, and smiled, "Haven't slept yet?" ”

Chen Zimo was angry and didn't respond, turned around and went back to the house.

"Zimo, tonight is Chinese New Year's Eve, and Dad wants to talk to you for a while." Chen Jin followed his son into the house.

There was no stove in the house, and it was deserted.

Originally, the lights weren't turned on, but Chen Zimo, who didn't seem to be so kind to his father, although he was distressed about the electricity bill after entering the house, he still pulled the lamp rope and turned on the lights.

Chen Jin rubbed his hands together to keep warm, while looking at the cold and deserted environment in the house, walked to the bedside and sat down, watched after returning to the house, took off his shoes and lay on the bed, covered the quilt without even taking off his clothes, and turned his back to his son, for a while he felt a lot of emotion in his heart, but he didn't know where to start. After thinking about it silently for a long time, Chen Jin decided to open the topic from the old homestead, he said: "Zimo, I went to talk to Li Zhizhong just now, and I asked him to pay 50,000 yuan for that old homestead......

In Chen Jin's thoughts, 50,000 yuan is enough to earn back face. Of course, the premise is that Li Zhizhong finally agrees to pay the money.

If you don't come out, you can get it!

Chen Jin had a sneer on his face, full of confidence.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his words fell, Chen Zimo turned over and stood up, staring at a pair of blue and swollen eyes that were blue and swollen because of the beating, and looked very surprised, as if he had seen a ghost, his eyes rolled up and down, looking at his father.

"Zimo, what's wrong with you?" Chen Jin looked puzzled.

Chen Zimo's body couldn't help but tremble slightly, when his father said that sentence just now, suddenly there was an incomparably abundant and pure vitality, surging and connecting with the five elements of heaven and earth, filling the entire bedroom, and even the entire courtyard and the whole village?

What's going on?

Chen Zimo looked at his father, silently recited the spell to perform the Soul Seeking Technique, and then was surprised to find that these Yuan Qi could be borrowed, and the Spirit Seeking Technique was successfully used - his first judgment after keenly sensing this abundant and pure Yuan Qi was correct, the Yuan Qi was emanating from his father's body, and it was his father's original Yuan Qi.

Moreover, this primordial qi, like the aura emitted by the scroll itself, could be easily borrowed by Chen Zimo to cast spells.

Why?

He has no essence of his own, but he can cast spells first and then use his essence to cast spells......

This is a completely contradictory situation, a violation, or even a subversion of the most basic principles of the practice and casting of spells.

Seeing his son's eyes changing complex and rapidly, staring at him directly, Chen Jin couldn't help but feel a little hairy in his heart, this kid, who has been with Hu Si for a long time, has a mental problem? has also become the same as Hu Si, a god chattering?

Chen Jin couldn't help but tremble and asked, "Zimo, you, what's wrong with you?" ”

Chen Zimo came back to his senses suddenly, lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head and shouted with an angry face: "Fifty thousand? Who agreed to you selling to Li Zhizhong? That homestead was left to me by my godfather! ”

"This ......" Chen Jin was stunned, his son's scolding made him unhappy, but he still suppressed his anger, frowned, and said: "Zimo, 50,000 yuan is not a small amount, and this matter must be resolved sometime, it is useless for you to keep the homestead where the house has been demolished, why do you have to do things too much?" ”

"I'm not selling! That was left to me by my godfather, I want to keep filial piety for the old man, and I want to guard the house where he lived before his death! Chen Zimo's tears flowed out, aside from the surprise of finding out that his father had a full amount of original yuan just now, he didn't think about it first, originally over the years, Chen Zimo's heart has been full of hatred and dissatisfaction with his father, but the blood relationship that he can't give up makes him feel that when he sees his father come back, the strong hatred in his heart begins to melt little by little, and he never thought that as soon as his father returned home from prison, he took it upon himself to negotiate with Li Zhizhong, and even offered to sell the old homestead. This made Chen Zimo angry, angry, sad, desperate, and unacceptable! He felt that his father didn't care about his feelings at all, he was a bad guy who only recognized money and didn't recognize people, and was selfish to the extreme. If it weren't for that, how could his mother have quarreled with him so many times and finally divorced? If not, how could the police have taken him away and ended up sentencing him to years in prison, leaving his young son at home with no one to take care of him?

Now, he's like this again, without the slightest correction!

Seeing his son's resolute attitude, tears in his eyes, full of anger, sadness and despair, Chen Jin was a little at a loss for a while.

In his opinion, his son's refusal to sell the homestead to Li Zhizhong was nothing more than the initial suspicion that Li Zhizhong gave less money, and later after the conflict, he refused to sell it because of his anger. Now that he has come back from prison, he has come out for his son, talked to Li Zhizhong, and forcibly demanded 50,000 yuan, which is enough for his son to relieve his hatred.

also left a step for his son.

But this kid is actually angry with me?!

I'm his father!

Chen Jin suppressed the anger in his heart, frowned and said sincerely: "Zimo, Dad is sorry for you, Dad knows, you hate Dad in your heart, you and Hu Si have been dependent on each other for five or six years over the years, and it has not been easy, you have a deep relationship with him, I can understand it." But after all, you are still young, and there are some things that you can't figure out for a while. It just so happens that Dad is back, so I can't watch you continue to be confused. ”

"I know in my heart that I'm not confused! You don't have to worry about it! Chen Zimo turned over and lay down, covered the quilt and said angrily: "That homestead, even if it is said that the sky is broken, I will not sell it!" ”

"You ......" Chen Jin's anger that he had been suppressing finally burst out, he stood up and shouted in a deep voice: "Zimo, don't think that if I haven't been at home in the past few years, I am not qualified to care about you, I am your father!" I didn't care what you did before, but now that I'm back, you'll have to listen to me! ”

Chen Zimo turned over and sat up again, looked at his angry father, and sneered: "It's my name on the homestead use certificate of that old mansion, you really can't care about it!" How? I just came out of prison, I was short on money, and I was in a hurry to get some money to spend, so I couldn't earn the 50,000 yuan given by Li Zhizhong, so I felt uncomfortable, right? ”

"Huh?" Chen Jin suddenly understood why his son was angry with him.

It turned out that he thought that Lao Tzu had just been released from prison and was so poor that he wanted to extort some money from Li Zhizhong......

Chen Jin couldn't cry or laugh, sat down and said calmly: "Zimo, you misunderstood." I don't want to extort 50,000 yuan from Li Zhizhong. If you don't believe it, when did Li Zhizhong give the money, I will give you all the money without leaving a penny, this is always okay, right? In fact, this is not a question of money at all, but a matter of face and reason. Self-silence, killing people is not too much, and doing things can't be too desperate. ”

Seeing that his father's attitude eased down, Chen Zimo bit his lip, turned over and lay down, turned his back to his father and said, "Anyway, I don't sell it." ”

"Okay, I won't force you to agree now, but can you promise Dad, think about it these days? Besides, tonight, Li Zhizhong and his family are waiting for me to come to the door at home, your father and I stubbornly care that they want 50,000 yuan, who would dare to do this kind of thing if it were someone else? In fact, my father was also scared in my heart, I am not a fairy, I still vomit after drinking too much, I still hurt when I am beaten, and I am also a dead ...... when I am slashed on the neck" Chen Jin said with a smile, and there was even some flattering meaning in his tone, and said: "Let's not mention this matter, tonight Chinese New Year's Eve the New Year, get up and talk to Dad, all these years, Dad has always missed you and worried about you." But my father is in prison, and he can't help himself, alas. ”

Chen Zimo ignored him.

Chen Jin seemed to pour out all the words that he had accumulated for nearly six years, sitting on the edge of the bed and nagging to himself: "Before going to Li Zhizhong's house, I went to Hou Qiang's house first, and asked him about your situation over the years, to be honest, I am also very grateful to Hu Si, after all, you were still young at that time, he was able to take you in, and he was willing to be your companion and grow up with you, which is not easy." Hey, by the way, in fact, when I was a child, Hu Si would come to me several times a year, wanting to accept me as an apprentice and follow him to learn those tricks that gods and gods talked about, but I refused every time. When you were very young, once Hu Si looked for me with a shy face, when I had just finished arguing with your mother, you stood at the gate of the courtyard without making a sound, and were frightened to cry by Hu Si who suddenly came in. Now that I think about it, I feel quite sorry for him, he has no bad intentions, at least he has no ill will towards me, and he has helped me many times before......"

Chen Zimo listened to his grandfather briefly tell about these old things, but he just said that his father had excellent talent and qualifications, but he was so stubborn that he refused to learn magic. As for the detailed events that happened between the two, Chen Zimo didn't know.

So listening to his father talk about some of the past events with his godfather, Chen Zimo immediately came to his senses, covering his head in the quilt and pricking up his ears to listen.