ps: It's been a long time, it's a little naïve, but I like it myself, but I haven't started writing because there are too many holes to dig ......

Dad, get up. 【Reading.com】

Hey, old man, don't be so lazy.

You get up and cook for me!

With a louder shout, the little brute ............ No, my son. began to learn to be disobedient and unfilial.

I am twenty-eight years old and my son is twelve. It's a little weird, but my son is really mine. Back then, he was ignorant and frivolous, and high school students learned to fall in love. As a result, trouble arose, and this son was a remnant of that time.

Looking at a young man, no! Holding on to the quilt just doesn't open your eyes. Hideous green tendons began to appear on Wang Dao's face. Although the age difference between father and son is only 16 years, the age gap is indeed insurmountable.

The father, who was so lazy that he was shockingly lazy, hadn't cooked a single meal for this son since he was eight years old. I bought it to let the children cook for Lao Tzu by themselves.

As a first-class chef in a five-star hotel, if someone says he can't cook, that's a big joke.

"I have something very important to do today, Dad! If you delay me, be careful that I give you a good look. ”

"What's so ugly? Isn't it just to see your mother? Don't worry! She doesn't necessarily like you little bastard anyway. ”

"What? What did you say? Is this what a dad said?"

A grumpy twelve-year-old boy who picks up an old man who is entangled with the quilt with one hand. After grabbing it, he took a few steps back, suddenly let go, and a roundabout kick made the irresponsible bad middle-aged man continue to lie back on the bed in an extremely dirty posture.

This series of movements is clean and beautiful.

Covering his chest, Wang Yulong, who couldn't sleep anymore, got up. But don't get me wrong, the Wang family's all-martial arts are usually bullied by the younger ones. Just now, Lao Tzu skillfully caught up with his son's roundabout kick. So now the old man is unharmed.

"You little brute, do you want to murder your father? I have raised you for so many years? Today I will expel you from the house and get rid of the father-son relationship. ”

Before the words fell, a slender ankle wearing snow-white cloth socks was put on Wang Yulong's shoulder. Although Wang Dao is much cleaner than his father, this sock is also new today, and he just took a bath yesterday. There was no smell on the feet, but the scene was still not pleasant.

Laughing dryly, he removed his son's left foot from his shoulder, and Wang Yulong disarmed and surrendered very interestingly.

I'm going to make breakfast, and then my son is going to see his mother, whom he has never met. How can I delay? Hehe! I'll go right away, and my son won't clean up yet, and don't let the mother-in-law say that I can't raise my son. Hurry up and clean up the handsome and dignified man, and earn some face for Lao Tzu!

After retracting the threatened left foot, Wang Dao looked coldly at his father, who wasted his saliva. Under the strong mental pressure of his son, Wang Yulong obediently shut up. Rounding the station straight, like the son of a small pine tree that has just grown. I went to the kitchen to cook.

Is education a complete failure? How can you teach your son to be so rude, not know how to honor his father, and be gloomy and unlikable. Except for my appearance, I don't look like me at all?

Wang Dao looked at the back of his father who walked into the kitchen, and there was an indescribable warmth in his heart. After all, father and son have been dependent on each other for more than ten years. Although the expression of feelings is a bit weird, it is still father and son.

The pure love affair of the year, of course, became impure later, and did not show good results. At that time, the parents of both sides were late, and under Wang Yulong's stupid idea that he should have the responsibility of a man, Wang Dao's little life was very rare. In this case, ten out of ten abortions were aborted.

Wang Dao's little mother was not prepared for an unmarried mother, and the woman's family did not allow this little life that should not have anything to do with them. In addition, both parties later transferred schools, so Wang Yulong has not heard from his girlfriend for more than ten years.

This love affair has long been marked as a sign of rest.

As a single father, Wang Yulong's family is only one mother. Naturally, I can't afford to live under such a heavy pressure. So after graduating from high school, Wang Yulong went out to make a living. He didn't study very well, but he didn't regret it. I can't get into college anyway. When choosing a career, Wang Yulong thought of chefs. The reason is very simple: he is afraid that he will not be able to earn money to eat, and that cooking is a profession that cannot starve to death. The big boy who has just left school and is worried about the future has become much more practical.

After several years of pondering and studying, plus maybe you really have this kind of talent. Wang Yulong also got the qualification of a special chef. You can earn a salary of about 20,000 yuan a month in the hotel. In today's life, there is no problem in eating and waiting for death.

The contradiction between a father who does not seek progress and a son who is born into an excellent race is simply irreconcilable. Wang Yulong was born in the popular era of Shaolin Temple, so his obsession with martial arts is rooted in his young heart, and it is deeply rooted and unshakable. Of course, he didn't have much of a chance to learn that. So back then, with a little bit of royal road, some kind of evil thought sprouted.

It just so happened that Wang Yulong knew that such a real martial arts master was said to be the descendant of the great master Dong Haichuan back then, and the authentic Baguazhang. Before Wang Dao went to school, when he was four or five years old, he was taken by his father who still had dreams to watch. Eloquence is given, of course, if it weren't for good eloquence, the bold king Yulong would not have made a son at a young age; The dead skin asked the martial arts celebrity to accept the king as a disciple.

After crossing the city wall with a cheek, the mouth can tell the dead to live. Of course, there is no disadvantage with this sharp weapon. Originally, the old people still had some outdated ideas, such as keeping the family heirloom secrets, and passing on the children but not the daughters. But under Wang Yulongtian's shameless verbal attack

Today, I am your son, and the king is your grandson!

Such shameless words knocked down the old man at the moment. Exceptionally accepted the royal road as a disciple. Of course, after that wave, the economy has become the most important thing for the people of the whole country, and no one wants to practice the kind of martial arts that are not needed in normal society at all, and it is time-consuming and labor-intensive. The old man's son just didn't want to pass on martial arts from his family, and he didn't practice it to make Wang Yulong's sincerity, and of course, he was finally impressed by his shamelessness and patience.

At that time, Wang Yulong had no formal job, so he sent Xiao Wang Dao to his "grandfather's" house every day, and by the way, he ate at someone's house. One stay is a whole day. When I go home at night, I usually don't go back until I finish dinner.

The old man really couldn't see it, and he was fine anyway. Let him practice Baguazhang with Wang Dao. One comes and goes, father and son go out at the same time, and the kung fu has its own merits.

Baguazhang was originally divided into several schools, Qiankun Baguazhang belongs to the fierce all the way to the inner family skills, swimming body Baguazhang and Taijiquan have the same magic, in addition to Bagua Lotus palm and other widely spread kung fu. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, the martial arts world was also prosperous, and the old man worked hard to sort out all the kung fu categories. Unexpectedly, in the end, no one among the children and grandchildren wanted to learn. It's only cheaper for the Wang family and his son.

Wang Dao was not sensible at that time, and Wang Yulong was greedy for eating and drinking for nothing every day. The two fathers and sons have been sticking to this for seven or eight years. It wasn't until the year before last that the old man was about to die of old age and weakness, and the two fathers and sons reluctantly left the place where they ate white food.

Fortunately, at that time, Wang Yulong had already passed the chef qualification to the first level, although it was not very good, but it was not difficult to eat with a mouthful of food. Since Wang Dao was abducted by ignorance, he has studied Baguazhang for nearly eight years, and the old man has taught him very seriously. Now the health is simply terrifying. The school's physical education test is always passed in the eyes of everyone. Because he didn't have a mother since he was a child, Wang Dao naturally couldn't eat breast milk and grew up drinking milk. In private, he was jokingly called by his classmates: "I grew up drinking animal milk, the Chinese version of Tarzan of the apes." ”

The academic performance is even better, presumably God closed one door and opened another. Parents are not very good, IQ group, talented, is the teacher's interstellar baby, the student's matrix empire. When every student sees Wang Dao's transcript, they will have a feeling of why it is so dark. Hence the name.

In just fifteen minutes, Wang Yulong had already made breakfast. After all, his status as a super-chef is not for nothing. Other people's breakfast is mostly light, with rice porridge, pickles, flatbread, and fritters. But the Wang family's breakfast will never be like this, the Wang family father and son, who pay attention to nutrition and taste, no matter who cooks, must end up with six dishes and one soup, which is not a staple food. Although there are not many variations in Chinese cuisine as a staple food, the father and son of the Wang family can keep it for at least six months.

Crab roe siu mai was a staple this morning. Plus a few dishes that don't have names at all, even for small banquets. Most of these dishes are created by Wang's father and son, as long as the taste is good, the two father and son will be content. What is the name of the big man?

Eat silently, sleep silently.

Wang Yulong was quite successful in teaching his son to eat. The two fathers and sons eliminated the battle very quickly, because it was already an unwritten rule that whoever finished eating finally was responsible for washing the dishes.

Wang Dao and his father have never wasted food, and their cooking is metered. There's nothing left anyway, so there's no such thing as cheating.

Wang Yulong was obviously old, and when he was in a hurry to eat and drink saliva to press the food, Wang Dao had already ended the battle. Sure that failure was a foregone conclusion, Wang Yulong ate the rest of the food and began to work slowly.

Wang Dao would stare at his father with murderous eyes, but the tried and tested twenty-eight-year-old man had long been accustomed to it. I don't care about my son's resentment at all.