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"What are you talking about!" On the other hand, Bai He's father slapped the table on the spot and scolded: "Can you just spend the money you earn?" Do you earn as much money as you have spent in the past 20 years since you were born? After all, it's not like you're spending all the money we've worked so hard to earn you? ”

"Do you mean that if I can afford all my previous expenses, I can do as I please, even to the point of severing the father-son relationship?" Bai He still did not waver in the slightest, he said this not to really break off the relationship with his father, but to tell his father that the relationship between father and son should not be measured by money from a certain point of view, and he is not spending money indiscriminately, but is really working hard in the direction of his dreams, and has achieved something.

But Bai He's father didn't realize Bai He's intentions, and when he heard his words, he was furious, and his voice became a little louder: "Okay, as long as you can get it, you can leave this house immediately!" ”

When Bai He heard this, the last trace of expectation in his heart vanished, his face was like ashes, and he pushed the door and walked into the room without saying a word.

"Hmph, I can't cure you yet!" Bai He's father snorted coldly, and Bai He's mother persuaded him to dissipate his anger on the side, and then said that the child is not sensible, and his younger brother is much stronger than him, etc., Bai He's house is not good for sound insulation, plus the cultivator's hearing is much stronger than that of ordinary people, and the conversation of his parents fell into his ears word for word, which made him sigh, if he didn't think that the Chinese tradition is to go home for the New Year, he would not come back during the winter vacation this time.

Leaving the depressed things behind, Bai He felt his phone vibrate, and Xia Meng sent him a message asking if he had arrived home successfully.

Bai He's heart warmed, and he quickly replied to the message, signaling her to rest assured. In contrast, he felt more at home by Xia Meng's side.

In any case, during the two-month holiday, Hakutsuru still had to stay at home honestly, and the relationship with his parents was stiff, so he simply ignored them, immersed himself in his own game world, and lived a chic life every day.

After a while, there was a knock on the door, and Bai He knew that it was his younger brother Bai Pigeon who had returned.

I don't know what the reason is, although both of them are the same father and mother, but there is a gap in appearance and personality, if the white crane is a defective product made by his parents, then the white pigeon is the highest work of his parents, excellent character and learning, beautiful appearance, and the woman's popularity is to throw the white crane eight streets, what is more commendable is obedience, what his parents let him do, never say no.

It can be said that the white pigeon has been following the life trajectory set for him by his parents, and will continue to go in the future, and eventually become what his parents expect him to become.

For such a younger brother who is loved by both teachers and parents, Hakutsuru has no jealousy at all, but hopes that because of his existence, his parents can make up for the regret of not being able to get a sense of accomplishment from him.

In fact, Hakuzuru's parents thought exactly that, since Hakutsuru wanted to learn computers, it was up to him to go, and by the way, he could spend more energy on cultivating white pigeons. As the saying goes, three years old looks big and seven years old looks old, the white crane contact game is precisely the year when he is seven years old, and the white crane has no white pigeon since he was a child, and his parents have applied for many various tutoring classes for him because of his learning problems, but unfortunately the results are very little.

White Pigeon is different, he seems to be very talented in his studies, even if he doesn't have to work too hard, he can easily stay in the top three of the year group, and if he plays well, it is not impossible to win the first place in the year group.

"White pigeon, you're back, how did you listen to today's class? Is there anything you didn't understand? The white crane was in the house, and he heard his mother outside shushing the white pigeon, and compared with his attitude when he came home, it was a world of difference.

"Son, did anyone bully you at school? Talk to Dad, I see which one of those who dare to be vivid to our future Tsinghua University! Then came my father's hearty laughter.

"Give your schoolbag to your mother, go to dinner, it will be cold in a while."

"Yes, yes, eat first, eat dinner and then do your homework."

"Brother...... Coming back? The white pigeon heard the music coming from the white crane house, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, and asked.

"Hmph, he's on vacation, of course he's back!" At the mention of Bai He, his father's tone suddenly became bad, and his mother pushed open the door of Bai He's room and said, "Your brother is out of school, turn off the music, don't affect his study!" ”

The white crane pursed his lips and turned off the music, and the sound of his parents shushing the white pigeon in the living room became clearer.

"It's a pity, if the white pigeon is not my brother, but my sister!" Bai He sighed with emotion, stopped talking, and honestly played his own game, communicating with Huang Guan and Zhang Shexi through typing inside.

Nothing was said all night.

The next day, the white crane got up early, not because he had developed a habit, but because the white pigeon had to go to school on time at seven o'clock in the morning, so his mother got up at half past five and made breakfast for him, and as for him, he was completely woken up.

However, the cultivator himself does not have high requirements for sleep, and the sooner he wakes up, the longer he will play games, so he doesn't mind, he opens the door of the house and goes to the toilet to wash his face.

"Brother!" The white pigeon looked very happy when he saw the white crane and wanted to come forward to say hello, but was glared at by his mother.

"Hurry up and eat, eat well and go to class!"

"Oh." The white pigeon was a little aggrieved, but he still ate honestly, and his eyes were aimed at the direction of the white crane from time to time.

The white crane seemed to notice something, stopped brushing his teeth with a mouth full of foam, and quietly turned his head and winked at the white pigeon.

"Poof!" The white crane laughed at the white pigeon, and the mother frowned and wanted to glare at the white crane, but unfortunately he had already turned his head.

"I'm full!" Soon, the white pigeon put the chopsticks on the table.

"White Crane, your brother has eaten, go wash the dishes!"

"Am I your hired dishwasher?" Bai He's footsteps paused, and he wanted to complain, but he still didn't say anything.

The white pigeon seemed to see the reluctance of the white crane, and said: "Mom, it's rare for my brother to come back, let him send me to school!" ”

"Let him send it?" The mother was skeptical and looked the crane up and down.

"Mom, don't worry, my brother will definitely send me to school safely!" The white pigeon couldn't help but pull out the white crane who was gargling, and the happy expression was as if he had found a girlfriend.

"Okay." Seeing this, the mother didn't say anything more, anyway, the white pigeon had a flash and turned around to ask the white crane, nodded and agreed.

"Yay!" The white dove shouted long live, and the two brothers winked at each other in tacit understanding.

If there is anyone in this family who can make the white crane feel affection, it is probably only the white pigeon! Bai He looked at the white pigeon jumping up and down with a smile, for his younger brother, Bai He didn't know why he always liked to stick to himself, but since he was close to him, he had to take out the posture that his brother should have, so he pretended to be calm and said in a low voice: "Let's go." ”

"Hmm!" The white dove seemed to eat this set, and excitedly put on his shoes and opened the door. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.