After patrolling around the mechanical public enemy plane, Wang Zheng returned to the main plane non-stop. Now that the power has developed to a stage, the things in the main base can be put aside and some improvements can be made in your own home.

Wang Zheng said that this improvement is not just a large piece of gold or a pile of banknotes thrown to his parents, although the person who can handle things like this is not stupid, but it is definitely not related to cleverness. A poor silk who is worried about the family all day long, suddenly gets rich overnight and takes out so much money, not to mention whether your experienced parents will believe your nonsense, even the eyes of your neighbors and relatives will become weird.

Human beings are strange creatures, and when they were young, they always had dreams of one kind or another, and they seemed to be willing to give their lives for their dreams. However, once you get married and have children, then people's dreams will be compressed to the minimum in an instant, maybe because of the oppression of reality, maybe because of the drag of the family. Since the world of two has become a family of three, it seems that the whole family is revolving around this small one. But have they given up on their dreams? No, it's just in my heart.

Men also bear more responsibilities because of their biological advantages. The ambition of youth seems to have become ethereal, but once it is realized, the joy of success is beyond the description of money.

For Wang Zheng, who already has a colony in his hands, money is now completely meaningless to him. Parents can easily realize their dreams of their son Jackie Chan and their own dreams. But have you ever thought about whether parents are a little depressed about their failure deep down when they show off their children's joy when they are showing off their children's Jackie Chan. And when successful parents wipe the ass of their stupid son, do they have a trace of pride in their ability to protect their families. In this way, the choice is very clear - help your father Jackie Chan!

In fact, the steps of doing things are no different from the steps of killers killing people, they are all reconnaissance first, then planning, and finally acting. One hit kills. Infallible! And what Wang Zheng is doing now is reconnaissance.

Returning to the main plane, he immediately assigned tasks to the three thousand female genetics who would remain in the main base. Comprehensive scouting of Dad's working environment, location, contact missions. And most importantly, the intention to develop.

handed over the implementation of the entire plan to the reserve split left by Jin Liuniang, and Wang Zheng changed back to a stand-in, ready to take advantage of the school holiday to go home tonight-

"Ahh It's been a long time since I've been back! Wang Zheng converted the multi-functional combat uniform into the style of a school uniform, awkwardly carrying a schoolbag, standing at the bottom of his own building, and looking up. For a while, mixed feelings. It is also said that Wang Zheng has been running around in a mess all day long, and there are slight differences in the time ratio of each plane, and it has been almost more than a month together.

"Smack!" Suddenly hit in the back of the head, Wang Zheng was shocked. I didn't care about thinking about why the combat suit didn't automatically counterattack, so I hurriedly jumped forward and looked back.

I saw my mother looking at Wang Zheng with a smile and stretching out her hand, and shouted: "Boy, I feel that you are big, bring the report card!" ”

Wang Zheng explained in his heart, hurriedly opened his schoolbag, and pulled out a thin report card with two fingers. With a proud face, he slapped his mother's hand, put his hands behind his back, and walked to the staircase step by step.

Not to mention, an engineer is an engineer. This stand-in is quite good at school, and has been making steady progress without attracting attention for a month, especially in the exam at the end of this month, which has steadily hit the top three in the class. The eyes of the teachers of all subjects who looked at Wang Zheng changed.

"Yo-he!" Mom's eyes lit up with the report card, and she took two steps to catch up with Wang Zheng and touch his head. Laughing: "Okay! Out of breath, know that you have worked hard! I just said that my son is such a smart child, how can he always fail to get grades. That's all up to them! No, I tried my best to keep them behind me. ”

Wang Zheng laughed twice, didn't blush at all about the impostor, and raised his head and said, "That's!" Mom, I'm telling you, it's only temporary. At the end of the year, I packed up all of them. ”

"Yo!" The old mother let out a long sound, her eyes were slitted with laughter, and she raised her hand to pat her son and said, "Okay!" Mom went grocery shopping, cooked you a good meal today, and when your dad came back, she will tell us how to clean them up! Hehe! Then I happily went grocery shopping.

Wang Zheng opened the door and entered the house, went back to his room to lie down, turned on the old-fashioned computer and played a song, suddenly felt an indescribable sense of security, and fell asleep in a daze.

When I woke up again at night, it was already dark. Wang Zheng came to the hall with a sigh of relief, and heard a gentle voice coming: "Son, wake up, it's just right to eat, hurry up and wash your hands to eat!" ”

Wang Zheng knew that it was his father, so he didn't look up and vaguely agreed, and went into the toilet with Tara's slippers.

After washing his face and sitting down at the dining table, looking at the table full of favorite dishes, the thief smiled and rubbed his hands and waited for the meal.

The old mother put the rice bowls of several people in front of her, looked at Wang Zheng's weird smiling face, and shouted a little funny: "Rub your hands, hurry up and eat!" ”

"Yes!" Wang Zheng immediately shot like electricity, picked up a piece of chicken leg and stuffed it into his mouth. Dad couldn't help but pat him and smiled, "Eat slowly!" No one robbed you. For a moment, there was joy at the table.

Wang Zheng has always believed that in front of his parents, he should reveal his true temperament freely, and if he is elegant, he will not only be looking for a beating, but simply looking for death.

After a pause, Wang Zheng slowed down and said, "Dad, you can rest tomorrow!" ”

"Hmmm! How? Dad pouted the chopsticks of rice, filled it into his mouth, chewed it slowly, and looked up.

"Oh, do you remember the forest where I used to play with in elementary school?" Wang Zheng's eyes blinked, and he began to prepare to break blindly.

"Huh?" Dad thought for a moment and shook his head, "What's wrong?" "He's out with a sports car all day, so how can he have time to care about this. The person in Suolin Zi is just Wang Zheng borrowing the name of his former classmates, and the people are all pretending to be Wang Zheng's subordinates.

"Oh. His father's hometown said that he had discovered a mine, which was requisitioned by the state, and he gave the boss a sum of compensation! Wang Zheng drew a large circle with both hands to show the huge amount of compensation.

My mother became interested at this time and asked, "Where is my hometown?" What mine? ”

"Zhaoyuan, but I don't know what mine." Wang Zheng replied 'honestly', and then turned back to his father and said: "Their family wants to use this money to buy a car, and they are afraid of being slaughtered and want to find someone to help with reference!" ”

"Oh?" Dad raised an eyebrow and put down the bowl. Hey, scratching the itch. Dad has two hobbies in his life, one is cars, and the other is fishing. Because the sports car has no time to put down the fish, which makes him almost obsessed with cars, all kinds of vehicles from repair to maintenance is almost not proficient, for the base of the market that is second to none.

"How did you find you? You must have bragged to your classmates again! Dad stretched out his hand and pointed at Wang Zheng, looking like he couldn't do anything. But Wang Zheng knows that this old man's psychology doesn't know how proud he is now.

"Hey, hey!" Wang Zheng smiled wryly and said, "What's the matter, aren't Lin Zi and I classmates in elementary school, he knows that you have a handle in this regard, so he wants me to tell me, please help me take a look!" ”

"Oh my god!" Mom suddenly screamed and jumped both father and son, and Dad hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Zhaoyuan, Zhaoyuan is a gold mine!" The old mother slapped the table, waved her arm with a pointing temperament, and said affirmatively: "It's definitely a gold mine!" Didn't your fellow scholar get rich all of a sudden? ”

Seeing that she was fine, Dad glared at her and said, "Trouble! Wang Zheng was speechless and silent.

"Now that my son has spoken! That's fine. Dad lowered his head and thought about it, anyway, there was nothing to do at home tomorrow, and said, "Let's set a time to meet tomorrow." ”

"Lin Zi has already told me," Wang Zheng pinched his waist and said, "If you agree, you will go to the Plum Garden private room of the Great Wall Hotel at 11 o'clock tomorrow afternoon!" ”

Dad was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "In this case, it seems that people are coming with sincerity, so I have to be prepared to save time for cowardice!" After saying that, he took two bites, finished the rice in the bowl, and turned around to enter the house.

"Hmm." Wang Zheng nodded, and then dragged a chicken leg to nibble.

The old mother suddenly stretched out her head and asked, "Is Lin Zi the little buried child who asks you to go out to play downstairs all day long?" ”

Wang Zheng was stunned for a moment, where is this, when did there be such a bridge, why didn't he have any impression at all. However, my mother was able to find the right number to sit down, which saved me a lot of effort. Then he nodded indiscriminately, and said vaguely: "Bury the child? Like! ”

The old mother had a clear expression, sighed and said, "This is fate!" ”

Well, she's going to die again! Wang Zheng looked a little sad, and a little funny and said secretly: What kind of fate is this, you, just wait for your son to give you a peerless life!

Dad walked to the door of the bedroom and suddenly stopped, turned around and said, "Hey, son! What kind of car are your classmates going to buy? ”

Wang Zheng already had a draft, and said without thinking: "I want a bus, the biggest one!" ”

"Wow!" Dad chuckled and said, "It seems that it's not small." It's not cheap! After speaking, he thought about it for a while, and entered the room with "bus, bus" in his mouth.

Wang Zheng continued to eat, and his mother packed up a few dishes and chopsticks to the kitchen, and no longer cared about her son. I turned on the TV and watched a series that I didn't know what the name was.

Wang Zheng sighed with emotion: This is the taste of home!