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Li Xicheng's home is not far from his school, Qingtan High School, and it takes Line 7 in the direction of the Jiangnan District (the river crab god is mighty, everyone knows it) government, and it takes less than ten minutes to get to the square outside his community.

Then there is a quiet and elegant stone alley, hidden among the lush evergreen grass and trees of the four seasons, quite a winding path and secluded artistic conception.

Coming out of the subway station, Li Xicheng shrank his head and hid himself in a raised collar, and now he began to worry about whether he would be reprimanded by his mother when he returned home.

Mom is good to talk, the most terrible thing is the father, as for how the father knows about today's events, it is even simpler, of course, because of the mother's complaint.

The woman who looks like a demon is the one who can't hide her words.

"Oh, Xicheng, you're back, come over for dinner," Li Xicheng's mother, also known as Teacher Cai, beckoned happily when she saw her son return.

But she soon saw her husband with a black face next to her, as if she remembered something, lowered her eyebrows and pleased, and picked up rice in her mouth, a standard posture of weakness.

Sure enough, she betrayed her.

Li Xicheng consciously walked next to his father, knelt on the ground, and obediently stretched out his hand.

His father, Li Shenghao Mans, picked up the ring ruler beside him in an orderly manner, twitched Li Xicheng's palm twice, and then asked, "Why did I beat you?" ”

I also wanted to ask why you beat me, but unfortunately even if he was killed, he didn't dare to say such a thing, Li Xicheng straightened his waist and said, "Because I left early today." ”

"Are you sick?"

"No, I was wrong," bowed his head - a standard gesture of confession.

Li Shenghao put the ring ruler flat on his lap, stroked Li Xicheng's head with both hands, and said with emotion: "My child, you have grown up." ”

Li Xicheng enjoyed his father's kindness, which was rarely expressed, at least to soothe some of the fright he received today.

"However, a man who wants to have a career should look away from his feelings, go upstairs, and don't eat tonight......"

seems to have expected this result for a long time, Li Xicheng was not too angry and sad, and calmly carried his schoolbag upstairs.

His father is such a person, not only is he a meticulous person in public affairs, but he can also run for Mr. Stereotype in private affairs, I really don't know how he and his charming mother, these two extreme people, got together.

Li Xicheng's home area is very large, the land price of Jiangnan District has not affected its scale, its construction area is more than 100 square meters, although there is no swimming pool and other things that represent the identity of the villa, but there is a large lawn of more than 300 square meters, plus fences and flower beds, the plot ratio is only O.25.

In Li Xicheng's impression, his father was an ordinary little civil servant, driving a modern car that can be seen everywhere, and occasionally coming back from the city to buy vegetables when he got off work, never working overtime until late at night like the successful father of some classmates, and he was never seen in the newspaper.

But the family never had a visit from the procuratorate for living in the mansion, which was one of Li Xicheng's favorite fantasies as a child—his hateful father was arrested by his police uncle for corruption.

The main building of the family is a small three-story European-style building, the first floor covers almost all the necessary elements, including his parents' bedroom and garage, and the second floor is Li Xicheng's world, which he has been caught up in since he was twelve years old.

There are a total of five rooms, a utility room is dedicated to the temporary use of clutter, a master bedroom with a bathroom is Li Xicheng's nest, a well-equipped gym is shared by the whole family, and the remaining two are guest rooms, and occasionally some guests live in it.

The third floor is a greenhouse, which has some plants and bonsai planted by his father, as well as vegetables and fruits grown by his mother.

Such a big family, it is easy for people to have a sense of economic superiority, Li Xicheng has also had it, but he was quickly strangled by his father, from the age of twelve, Li Xicheng needs to be responsible for taking care of the hygiene of their family, such a big house, it is simply a disaster.

"Are we Hee Sung angry? Angry with your mother? I'm sorry," Lee Hee-sung's mother's surname is Cai, called Choi Zhen'er, and she is an overly attractive woman, but most of the time she is more childish than Lee Hee-sung.

"I'm fine," Li Xicheng smiled at his mother, rubbing his mother's outstretched palm.

"Look what mom brought for you," Cai Zhen'er took out rice balls, sausages, and even a small bowl of seaweed soup from the small box beside her.

"Mom, what if I ...... "What if I become someone else?"

But when he saw Yingying looking at his mother with a smiling face, he couldn't say it anymore.

Although Li Xicheng seems to be well-behaved, he has also been rebellious, he has secretly read comics and novels in class, and knows that in this world or fantasy world, there is such a thing as crossing, and the person who crosses will replace the person who is crossed.

Unfortunately, judging by the current situation, he is likely to be the one who is crossed.

His strict father, gentle and beautiful mother, will have a son who has completely changed his soul!

And he, an introverted, weak, little boy who likes Han Jiaren, did he disappear so unknown?

In Li Xicheng's mind, more and more memories of that Chinese began to emerge, Chinese, poetry, stars, songs, film and television, variety shows, ...... How could anyone know so many things, so how powerful should he be, and whether he would be easily devoured by him.

"Son, what's so good about that Han Jiaren, she doesn't necessarily have a beautiful mother, believe your mother, you are just a temporary obsession, every little boy and little girl, when they are ignorant, will have a good impression of the beautiful opposite sex."

"I really like Han Jiaren," Li Xicheng frowned, looked at his mother dissatisfied, and the sadness just now instantly receded like a flood.

Cai Zhen'er rubbed her son's head dotingly, "Maybe in the future, you will meet one or even many people you like more." Even if you really like Han Jiaren, Cai Zhen'er didn't say this, she hopes that her son's heart can keep something worth remembering, even if it is sad.

"Mom, do you like Daddy?"

"I like it, it's a pity that he's getting less and less cute, when I first met him, he was just like you, a little shy, and occasionally a little tantrum, son, I love you more now."

"Forget it, I'm going to sleep, if Dad knows what you say, the next time he hits me, he will definitely ...... hard"

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