"Chapter 8: Dad's Concealment"
Finally finished eating, there were no vegetarian dishes left on the table, in contrast to the pork ribs and fish that had barely moved, as for the hot and sour soup in the middle of the table, I didn't dare to try it when I saw that there were meat and vegetarian dishes in it, who knows what kind of "spark" it will match. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
They were all fed to the kitchen trash cans.
After dinner, I was going to help Mu Qingyu wash the dishes, but she "kicked out" her.
I know she's here for my ring, but I can't be hostile to her.
Could it be that this is the special aura that women bring? Opposite-sex hostility is automatically reduced by 50%? This is simply a miracle! But it's not right, the president of our class is also a woman, and I don't feel happy to see her at all.
Dad was watching the news on TV in the living room at this time.
Wearing a floral shirt with half sleeves on his upper body, a gray shorts on his lower body, and a pair of large slippers under his feet, he sat on the sofa with his legs crossed.
How to look at how not serious.
Mu Qingyu was brushing the dishes in the kitchen, the water in the faucet was rattling, and the host of the news broadcast on TV was talking about the development and changes of the country with a stiff sign smile.
I'm curious, isn't it uncomfortable to have a face stretched every day? It may be facial paralysis.
Didn't I suddenly realize that this was a good time to speak?
"Dad, this ring ......"
I was about to take off the ring on my hand and tell me about what happened this morning, but my dad interrupted me.
"Mo Chen, let's go back to the room to talk about this matter in the evening, it just so happens that I have something to say to you."
Dad's expression was serious, and he couldn't see his usual hanging.
Strange, how do you know about this ring?
"Come, Uncle Su, eat some fruit."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Qingyu walked over from the kitchen with a plate of sliced apples.
After half past seven, the news broadcast that everyone in Chinese loves to watch finally ended.
Dad pressed the remote control, turned off the TV and beckoned me back to the room, probably to talk about the ring, Mu Qingyu also moved the pink suitcase next to the shoe cabinet to another bedroom, it seems that he is going to decorate the room.
I followed my dad into my room and closed the door.
"Okay, Mo Chen will tell me how he got the ring." Dad sat on my single bed and got straight to the point, "Describe it carefully, and we'll talk about other things later." ”
I described what happened in the morning.
"Uh, the injured mysterious uncle? And a group of people looking for him in the back? ”
"yes, that's all."
"The man who gave you the ring said don't give the ring to anyone, right?"
"Hmm!"
"Take off the ring and show it to me."
I took the ring off my left index finger and handed it over.
Dad looked up and down with the ring as if he was in deep thought, and I didn't know what to say when I stood across from him, and the atmosphere in the room became very solemn.
After about five minutes, Dad finally spoke:
"This ring looks like a normal ring."
Isn't this nonsense? I already knew! Because of this, I was also taken for a fool by a bear child!
"However, if what that person said is true, from what I know about your mother, this ring must have a different secret, and only you can unlock it."
"Well, what should I do?"
"You take it first, and don't give it to anyone according to what he said, especially Mu Qingyu."
After talking about it for a long time, I finally got to the point, I just wanted to ask where this Mu Qingyu is sacred? Why do you know about rings? And Dad, how do you know?
My dad seemed to see my doubts.
"Don't ask how you know, knowing too early won't do you any good."
Huh? Do I still need to keep it a secret? I'm your son too! I should have the right to know! It's so mysterious, I feel uneasy! Is this Mu Qingyu really safe?
"Okay, I won't ask, but at least tell me what you do, right?"
Sometimes you can ask a different question, and you can't help but analyze something from it.
"Actually, it's nothing, it's just to be a stuntman."
"What? Stuntman? Dad, you're not kidding, are you? ”
"What's wrong with this? Being a stand-in is also a kind of ability, which tests acting skills. ”
Isn't the stuntman just every time he waits until the protagonist doesn't want to act or can't act, the director shouts: "card" on the stand-in, and then goes on the stage to beat and turn his head for the protagonist...... In short, he is an extras who endure hardships and suffer until the end and can't show his face.
It is indeed a great need for acting skills, and it is not allowed to be seen by the audience, otherwise the TV series or movies will inevitably be sprayed.
"So you often play various roles just to practice your acting skills?"
"Yes! What's the matter, my acting skills are not bad, you don't even recognize them on the street! When you are in this business, you can't be nervous at first, otherwise you will be exposed......"
My dad kept telling me about his acting experience, like an otaku talking about a game he was good at, foaming at the mouth and full of pride on his face.
It's really a step down! I'm just testing you, the tone of your answer is so exaggerated, and you have to stare at the ceiling from time to time, with a weak face, how suspicious you look!
I'll just say that the more I think about it, the more wrong it becomes! Would a stuntman know about the ring? Could it be that the current extras intelligence network is so developed? The paparazzi are not so godly! Did you just happen to come back today? That's even more impossible! Looking at this, it is obvious that you know in advance!
"Alright, son, go to sleep! I have to go to school tomorrow! ”
My dad deliberately interrupted me to continue asking questions, telling me to go to bed early.
It seems that there is still a problem. Dad, you are not good at lying by nature, and every time you lie, you will touch your nose unnaturally.
Of course, I also have this habit, and according to my analysis, it should be genetic.
In the end, it's still not useful at all, so if you don't want to tell me, forget it, it should be because there is a special reason!
"Dad, just now when you were eating, you said that you were leaving tomorrow, are you going to another place?"
"No, I plan to stay in Tianbei City in the future, and it just so happens that there is also your mother's whereabouts now."
As he spoke, Dad took off his shirt and changed into dark gray pajamas, apparently planning to sleep.
"I'm sorry Mochen, there are some things I can't tell you."
Dad was lying on the bed, looking guilty.
"It's okay, it's all for a reason, I just don't ask."
"Well, you have indeed grown up, then I am relieved. I'll come back to you if there's something going on in the future, it's not far away anyway. ”
Dad looked relieved, for the first time in so many years, I found out that my dad was also reliable, and in fact, I didn't know anything about my dad.
"Su Mochen, can I borrow your book and read it?"
Mu Qingyu seemed to shout towards our room in the living room.
Are you planning to take a course in the evening? It's really easy to learn!
I was ashamed to hear this, my schoolbag was just an ornament, and I usually threw it on the sofa when I took it back.
"On the couch in the living room, go pick it up yourself!"
Anyway, there is nothing unsightly in the school bag, only six textbooks that I hardly read.
I'm such a bad student!
"It's not early, Mochen go to sleep!"
My dad casually told me, and then I lay on the bed and didn't know what I was thinking.
"Yes!"
I took off my clothes and lay on the bed.
Since my dad left, I moved to his room, and the bed in this room is a double bed, which is said to have been bought by my mother before she disappeared, so it has a certain history.
I remember that our family used to live in a bungalow, and at that time, the country had not developed so rapidly, and there were rows of bungalows in an alley, and the neighbors helped each other relatively harmoniously.
When I was about 10 years old, the developer demolished the hutong and built a building, and then my father bought the building with the demolition money, and some of the furniture that could be used in the past also moved in, so now most of the furniture in my house is antique.
I looked at the pale blue ceiling in my room and couldn't sleep.
Still thinking about what happened today feels a bit like a dream.
If this is a dream, I don't want to wake up, my father who has disappeared for five years has returned, and my mother, who has been missing for more than ten years, has also had news, although it is not good news, but it is better than nothing.
My mother disappeared when I was four years old, and I only remember that I could remember, but I vaguely remember that my mother was a very gentle woman.
I can't remember her appearance, and sometimes I dream that she is smiling at me not far away, but I can't see her face clearly, and I feel very blurry.
I knew she was my mom, I couldn't tell why, it was just a gut feeling.
I was brought up by my father since I was a child, and I have no concept of mother's love.
But I should still hope to get such a "thing" as mother's love!
I raised my left hand and touched the ring on my finger, feeling the lines on it.
That's right, I take it with me when I sleep.
I decided not to give it to anyone in the future, and slowly found out the secret of this ring.
I hope it won't be too long, if you wait for more than ten years, the cucumber dishes will be cold.
The dad next to him closed his eyes, not knowing if he was asleep or not.
Now there is a mysterious Mu Qingyu, who seems to be running for the ring, what is the use of this thing? It seems to be very important.
Thinking about it, I felt my eyes getting heavier and heavier, and I fell asleep unconsciously.
I also had a dream......
In the dream, I stood on an unknown mountain with a big black axe in my hand, and said to the three-eyed uncle who was holding a two-ha, and said:
"Uncle, I'm here to save my mother, if you stand in my way again, then don't blame me for being rude!"
This broken line is so tongue-twisting, but this plot seems to be very familiar!
Nima: Isn't this the story of Agarwood saving his mother?
I remember that when I was a child, I often watched it on TV, and that TV series was called Baolian Lantern.
But what does this have to do with me? It's too! My mother was not pressed under the mountain by the Queen Mother, why did I come here to split the mountain? What's the trouble with this two-dimensional painting style?
And why is Erlang God on the other side still picking his nostrils? Why do you look so old? How to look at the smile on your face and feel so obscene!
When I looked closely, wasn't this the king's beard next to me!
What are you doing here? Did you go to the wrong theater? The Erlang God on TV is much more handsome than you! Go to South Korea first, and then come back to play Erlang God! If it goes on like this, there will be no box office! Just your beard looks ruined, don't insult the audience's eyeballs! Your dog is more selling than you!
Maybe he finished digging his nostrils, or it was his lines, but I saw Wang Huzi put down his hand and said obscenely:
"Nephew, don't think about it, it's impossible for me to let you rescue your mother, God rules that immortals can't love mortals, if you let you save your mother, the queen mother will deduct my salary."
How dedicated are you? This plot is really innovative! When will Heavenly Court pay salaries? Is it the Erhafa dog food for you?
"Slow down, good boy, I'll meet this three-eyed man and see if this three-eyed has grown over the years."
"Monkey King", starring in Xiaochen's friendship, appeared at this time.
I'll go! Is your Monkey King such a Q version? Why are there two wings in the back? Sun Wukong is a monkey into a spirit, not a fly into a spirit, okay! How could such a young Monkey King fight with Erlang God on the other side? Obviously not on the same level! The other side is also a level 30 small boos, and you are a level 5 wild monster in the novice village!
"Isn't this a dead monkey? How did you get out? ”
Wang Huzi on the opposite side seemed to be facing a great enemy, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
is really a coward, such a small "Monkey King" can scare you like this.
Forget it, I'll keep watching!