"How is this game like this...... It can't be broken...... a third-grade elementary school kid muttered to himself while holding a Chiba game handheld that his father had given him.

His father is not very old, just in his early thirties, and the company he works for is not the kind of company that works overtime all day, it is more leisurely. Although going home early is a sign of incompetence, he doesn't care too much. Compared with the drunken seniors of the old drunkards in the company after work, it is better to go home and enjoy the warmth of the family.

The child's mother looked at the two men in her house, one big and one young, all playing Chiba games, and shook her head. I thought to myself, "If you keep playing like this, it will end sooner or later." ”

However, she also thought about it in her heart and did not say it on her lips. She is not the kind of woman who likes to "transform" her husband, marrying a chicken and a dog and marrying a dog, since she is married to a fun-loving husband, then play with her.

If the husband is like everyone else, he doesn't come home all day, and it's boring to think about it.

"What's wrong?" The child's father put down the handle, looked at the child with a sad face and asked.

"Dad, is this game broken, why are there so many words on it, it's so hard to play." The child spoke very smoothly and said a lot of words.

"Broken? No, show me it. The father took the handheld from his son's hand, intending to see what was going on. It stands to reason that the things of Chiba games are quite quality-guaranteed. The workmanship materials are very solid, and there are few problematic machines. If there is a real problem, just go to the store and change it. It's easy to change anyway. There's nothing.

Dad is holding the handheld of Chiba games, and he actually likes it tightly in his heart. In fact. It wasn't his young son who really wanted the machine. It's himself. However, as a father, I want this thing, and I am a little reluctant to go.

So, in the name of his son, he brought the machine back. Of course, his daughter-in-law knows this, but. So what does it matter, just like it, isn't it?

Young father, seeing the game screen above, there are indeed a lot of words, but it's not garbled, it doesn't look like the game is broken.

Moreover, the perspective of this game is from a top-down perspective. It doesn't seem to be a side-scrolling game. With the mentality that there is no problem with the verification card, the young father began to "click" and pressed.

Well...... The protagonist Ash, who is manipulated by himself, is late because of snooze, and there are three Pokémon in total. Two have already been chosen. Then you have to choose the last one.

Well...... One is called "Pikachu", a rat with a bit of a weird look.

Well...... Embark on a journey to become a Pokémon Master.

Young Dad, this try. It was over for half an hour. The son next to him watched his father staring intently at the screen. The fingers were not pressed "click", and there was some anxiety in my heart.

Although he can also see the picture on the handheld. However, there are always some dialog boxes popping up on it, and he has not learned many Chinese characters in the dialog box, so he can't figure out the meaning.

Therefore, I can only be there, watching my father concentrate on playing the game, and I am in a hurry here.

After shaking his father several times, his father still did not react, so he walked angrily to his mother to complain.

Compared with the father and son, the mother is a more literary young woman, who likes to read books, especially to read the reasoning of the book. Of course, when I am attracted by the plot, I will inevitably feel a chill down my spine, and from time to time I feel that these things are fortunately happening in the novel, and if these things are true, it is really terrible.

This man's heart......

"What's wrong?" The mother asked her son gently.

"Dad, he ignored me and played there by himself." The son twisted his head, pointed and fell on the tatami mat, his hands were on the small handheld, and the father who did not look like an adult said aggrievedly.

The wife's eyes are full of tenderness, and her husband's appearance really looks like a child who has just gotten his favorite toy.

However, he is a fake child and his son is a real child.

It is a matter of course that the fake child will let the real child go.

She got up, pushed him and said, "Didn't my son ask you to help him see if this game was broken, why did you have your own night, my son was already very unhappy that you were hanging for half a day." ”

The wife watched her husband's eyes shift from the small green screen of the handheld to her face, and she pouted at her son.

The husband said in a slightly unkind tone, "The game is not broken, it's just that he knows too few words and doesn't understand what it says...... All right...... Well......"

The husband spoke for a while, and looked at his wife's eyes in submission.

He quickly saved the file first, and then, said to his son, "Isn't there still another game, you play those first, there is no problem with this game, you know too few words now, and when you know more words, you can play this game." ”

"Is it fun?" The son still said angrily.

"Of course it's fun. However, you know too few words now, and when you know more words, how about playing again. Daddy finally looked like a daddy, coaxing his son and said.

"I'm going to play!" After the son finished speaking, he walked to the bookshelf, took down a thick dictionary, and then snatched the handheld back, and immediately went to the dictionary for any words he didn't know.

Dad didn't get angry, but sighed, "It's kind of interesting." ”

As the old saying goes, playthings are demoralized, and this game can also recognize more words, which is also a bit interesting.

The mother was also a little relieved to see her son's serious attitude. You know, this little guy usually can't be found in class. Attention is quite inattentive, and the teacher has said it more than once. It's nice to see him quiet now.

At the same time, she also had a thought in her heart, since the game console is so attractive to children, can she ask Chiba Games to make some games that can help them learn. Maybe I can help my son study, maybe I can.

Mom thought about it in her mind, so she decided to really write a letter to Chiba Games, she turned out the packaging box of the red and white machine, looked at the address of the Chiba Games headquarters on it, and copied it down. Then, I began to write letters seriously. As a mother, I asked Chiba Games to make some games that would help me learn.

Stuffed in an envelope, pasted a letter paper, and put it in the mailbox, she didn't know if Chiba Games would respond or make such a game. (To be continued......)