Chapter Ninety-Four: The Sound of the Second Hand

Everywhere, there are many, many young people who can talk freely with friends outside, but at home they become reticent, answering only a few words when asked by their parents, and sometimes even responding with a simple "um" or "oh".

There are various reasons such as the generation gap between me and my parents, and the fact that I don't want to worry about the troubles I encounter outside.

Takeshita Himi is not a person who will take the initiative to share his own affairs with his parents, so most of the time after dinner, his mother plays the role of a link between their father and son, and the three of them have the voice to communicate.

This is the case in most families, where sons and mothers are more likely to have something to say, and fathers and daughters have something to talk about. Takeshita Icemi's father was busy until dinner time before rushing back, and when he came back and saw him sitting in the living room watching TV, he could feel as if he had let go of something at that time, only a simple "I'm home", which was so similar to his father in his previous life.

Sitting in the hall on the first floor, under the bridge of Takeshita's mother, a family of three is slowly getting acquainted with each other. After all, he can be regarded as another Takeshita Bingmi, not their original son, and his personality has changed a lot, and he hasn't seen him for a few months, even if he is familiar with the child's parents, he will feel strange in some places when he meets such a son.

Most of the time the conversation is when the mother asks him about the things around him, how he is doing, whether he has been bullied, whether he has made friends, studying or something, and chatting about the family routine. My father was reading the newspaper with him, and he glanced at it secretly, it was all about the economic section or something, but sometimes he could always ask about the situation in a key place, and it could be seen that he was not watching intently.

Time is moving forward without stopping, and the family of three has also begun to get familiar with each other now. Although his parents' age is not one round older than the age before he crossed over, as he himself knows, he is very adaptable, and he has been a 17-year-old high school student for more than three months, so he is not much uncomfortable.

"See, it's really changed a lot, he wouldn't sit with us for so long and didn't ask him anything, but now, he's really grown up." Takeshita Bingmi thought that he was tired from riding in the car when he came back and wanted to go to sleep first, so he went upstairs after receiving understanding.

His mother looked at him until she couldn't see him, then she turned her head and lowered her voice to discuss it with her husband, who is a parent and knows very well about the changes in her son.

The head of the family, who had read the newspaper all night, finally stopped reading and glanced in the direction of the stairs. "It's a good start for your child to change, and you must not spoil him too much like before. You, I've been holding him back before, or I should have let him go out to live and exercise on his own. ”

"And say me, if you are willing to let me stop me, don't you have the credit for the child becoming like that, besides, your own child doesn't spoil him, who will spoil him." glanced at her husband, and the smile on Ryoko Takeshita's face did not diminish in the slightest.

"Or he wants to change, and he wants to start anew when he proposes to transfer before the start of school, otherwise the more we force him, the more rebellious he will become. Let me remind you again, don't spoil him again. ”

"Don't worry, for the sake of the child's future, I won't get used to him anymore, didn't I decide to let him start to contact some things, start preparing tomorrow You see how it goes." Thinking of Takeshita Icemi, who is different from before and after, her mother Ryoko wants to take advantage of such an opportunity that is even better than expected, and immediately start discussing things with her husband.

Although the status of the wives of the mud bomb family is not equal to the husband, most of them even have to change their surnames to the husband's family name after getting married, although this is the case, but it is not the arranged marriage of the past, and now they are married after free love, so that phenomenon has improved a lot compared to before.

So Takeshita Ryoko's status in the family, if you look closely, you can still find that things at home are generally Takeshita's father is backing down, this is a good husband who loves his wife, it can be seen from the name he gave his son, Takeshita Bing saw that his mother was originally surnamed Bingmi.

In fact, many things may not be as important as you think, but you magnify them. It's like the meeting between Takeshita and his side, thinking about how nervous and anxious it was when I didn't see it in my heart, but when it happened, I looked back and realized that I had thought too much.

A parent's love for their children can tolerate the mistakes they have made, not to mention that he has changed for the better than before.

Back in the room, lying on the bed for a while, Takeshita Bingmi was thinking about how to spend this summer vacation, and he didn't know that his parents had arranged this vacation for him after he left. Although he was right when he received a call from his mother before, he and their circle were different before, and he couldn't think of anything at all, and he didn't think about it when he judged that it was not good for him, as long as it was not bad for him, he believed that it would be natural and straight when he was supposed to know, and it would not have a big impact if he knew it.

The third time he looked at his room, the first time was when he came to this world, it would be in a trance, until now he can't remember what he was like at that time, and then it was different from when he saw it in the afternoon, this time he felt the concept of space.

The whole bedroom is larger than the one in the Chiba apartment, and because the roof is relatively high from the floor, the decoration is simple and atmospheric, giving a great feeling. Get up and walk to the closet with those doors, it is full of clothes, if there is no accident, these are all his.

A man, what are you doing with so many clothes, I used to go to school and it was a five-day school uniform, why are there so many casual clothes in it? Each one was opened and looked at it carefully, except for the clothes or clothes, he didn't remember so many in his memory, especially the suit or dress, how he really didn't have any impression at all.

In this earthquake-prone area, mud bombers especially like to spread their beds on tatami mats, so that even if they fall asleep at night, if there is an earthquake at night, they can feel the vibration more help to wake up from sleep and escape or welcome the earthquake, but this is not the case in this home, everything is very modern.

As for what to do when the earthquake comes, everyone has a fluke mentality, and I always feel that it will not be me who is unlucky for so many people.

That's fine, I still like the modern point, the ancient characteristics of the mud bomb are avoided, just think about it occasionally. Coming out of the separate bathroom in the room with his hair wet, Takeshita Bingmi dried his hair and sat on the edge of the bed not knowing what to do.

Some people can plan and work hard for their own life, plan the road they want to take in the future early, and pay for this effort that others can't see, and finally keep moving forward in a wave of praise or slander.

Although he also thinks that life without a plan is sad, although he knows such a thing, he doesn't know how to do it, and he has a general direction in mind, but let him work hard little by little, he doesn't know where to start.

Why do I have pressure in my heart, it stands to reason that as long as I am not defeated, this life should be very comfortable, why every time I am alone at night, I still like to think about it as much as before, it can be considered cynical, and what is it now?

The moonlight outside was as bright as a flaw, as if it could shine into his heart and give an answer. Stretched out his hand and squinted at the waning moon hanging in the night, his palm was weak, as if he had caught something, and if he wanted to take his crown, he would bear its weight.

The second hand of time dances rhythmically, telling the people in the room something very clearly in this empty room. Takeshita Bing, who was lying on the bed, couldn't sleep after tossing and turning, suddenly opened his eyes and adapted to the dark environment, stretched out his hand in the direction of the clock in his memory, and then touched it and took it to his eyes, fumbled and removed the battery behind it, and suddenly the room was quiet.

You should have been pulled out a long time ago!

There was a sigh in the darkness, and after a while, silence returned.