Chapter 20 The Flapping Wings of a Butterfly

Whether it is a small person or a dignitary, as long as you return to the family, there will always be some kinds of problems.

Man, after all, is not God.

When the ordinary people are still copying the absurd scene of the upper-class Zhumen's wine and meat, they don't know that such a group of people will also be beaten their chests and upset by some short things in the family, and often these seemingly trivial daily things will gradually expand with the prosperity of the family.

A person like He Panshan can foresee his son's future in ten years.

And this future is completely different from the future that Wen Liang told He Tianran.

"Someone told you about the future? Then I also remember that I said not long ago, if you continue like this, I will help you pay the rent and water for the last time, do you want to try it too? ”

He Panshan calmed his anger and issued an ultimatum in a calm voice.

"Well, I understand, Dad, you don't have to worry about me."

Seeing that He Tianran did not retreat from the past, He Panshan suddenly remembered his disobedient appearance towards his father when he was young.

At that time, I yelled at the old man that rock and roll would not die, and the old man covered his chest, pointed at his nose and scolded him to die.

The father and son of the previous generation did not reach a reconciliation until their deaths.

Now it's his turn, the old man's original mood, He Panshan finally empathizes with it today.

It was the road that the parents had worked so hard to pave for the younger generations, but in their eyes, it seemed not worth mentioning.

He Panshan himself also walked countless forks in the road before he finally walked back to the right path, he didn't want to see his son hit his head and bleed.

"I'm full, so I'll go back first to see if I can catch up with the evening self-study."

He Tianran stood up, said goodbye to his father and stepmother, and then turned away without a trace of nostalgia.

The expressions of the people at the dinner table were different, Tao Wei looked at her husband's brows twisted into the word "Chuan", He Yuanchong lowered his head, and the five fingers under the table moved in order like waves on his legs, while Xie Yanyan, an outsider, couldn't tell the situation at all.

In the end, Tao Wei put the dishes in He Panshan's bowl and said, "You still have to take care of it." ”

He Panshan didn't move the chopsticks, he shook his head, poured himself a glass of wine, and sighed slowly:

"It's still a kid after all."

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He Tianran went out, and the housekeeper Wang Ma kept following behind, and when the two walked out of a distance, the old woman with palpitations stepped forward.

"Xiao Tiantian, your father is all for your good, there are some things that others can't ask for......"

He Tianran said patiently:

"The mother Wang I know is ...... These words have to be spoken, my mother just can't stand my father's character and chooses to divorce, I don't want to be like her, so when my father still thinks I'm a child, be willful and naΓ―ve, he will think I'm just a teenager, turn a blind eye, so that I can take a breath and do what I want to do. ”

Everyone in the world says that knowing the son is better than the father, but this sentence is the opposite, why not?

Hearing this, Wang Ma looked at the young man in front of her with a daze, and her palm couldn't help but gently touch his slightly childish, but gradually angular face, her eyes were full of the love unique to the elders, and murmured:

"Xiao Tiantian, you have really grown up a lot this year......"

He Tianran put his hand on the hand of this old woman, who was second only to her mother in her heart, and enjoyed this rare warmth that only existed between relatives.

The two walked in the garden of the villa, chatting for a long time, Wang Ma was old, and she never stopped with one mouth, she always told this, worried about that, and He Tianran also accepted it one by one, without the slightest boredom.

Before going out, Wang Ma took out a bank card, and He Tianran excused herself in every possible way, but she still couldn't escape the old woman's tightly grasped hand.

"Your living expenses are all paid by me, Lao He will check every month, I know that you young people are used to being extravagant, you take the 50,000 yuan first, if your father doesn't let me pay next month, you can also hold on for a while, let your father take a good look, without him, Xiao Tian You can live well, if you run out, you are secretly telling me."

The old woman admonished, as if her money was earned by He Tianran herself, and all she saw in her white eyebrows and eyes was the appearance of this child.

An inexplicable emotion rushed to his eyes from his heart, and He Tianran looked away, not daring to look at the old woman.

Seeing that the child stubbornly did not open his hand, Wang's mother stuffed the card into the pocket of his school uniform, and the child was about to move, so she straightened his clothes by the way and stopped continuing the topic.

"Mother Wang has one thing, Xiao Tiantian, you must promise me."

He Tianran took a deep breath and looked at the old woman again: "You say, I will definitely promise you." ”

Wang Ma smiled kindly and said, "Your mother left you and left, and your father doesn't care about you, if you have a girlfriend in the future, bring it back to me to see, and Wang Ma will check it for you!" Originally, your father wanted to introduce Yeon-yeon to you......"

"Wang Ma ......"

For the first time, He Tianran couldn't help but interrupt the old butler's chatter.

"Look at you, your skin is so thin, no wonder your dad said that you broke up and suffered a blow, man, you should be thick-skinned......"

"I see!"

He Tianran really couldn't stand the old man saying this kind of thing directly to himself, so he could only agree awkwardly.

Ten minutes later, under the watchful eye of the old woman, the boy finally walked out of the house.

He rejected Wang's mother's offer to arrange a vehicle to take him home, and instead walked back to the city alone.

At this time, it was completely dark, and he touched the bank card in his bag, and his heart was full of emotion.

Wang's mother can give herself money, which means that she has concluded that her father will really not take care of himself next month, although the rent is paid annually, but the water and electricity living expenses on weekdays need to be earned by herself.

This is He Panshan forcing He Tianran to be obedient, and he is only a high school student, without this card, he really doesn't know how to balance life and study.

People always have to bear the consequences of the choices they make.

And the root of all this is just a September butterfly that flapped its wings.

The future, is it good or bad?

He Tianran stopped and walked, his heart was depressed, he didn't go to school, and decided to find a place to indulge.

He walked into a game city, and wanted to buy a basket of game currency to play with revenge, no matter how bad it was, he could listen to it, he liked to listen to this kind of noise, but the waiter told him that the game machines they had here could scan the code to pay, and there was no need to buy any game currency.

Although He Tianran was disappointed, it was very simple to make a noise in the game city, he came to the Taiko Master man-machine, scanned the code and pulled out the drum stick, and directly chose the song "Mysterious Rebellion", which is the highest difficulty in the game.

Audio games are indeed a niche in China, but if you play well, it is also the most suitable existence for X.

At the beginning of the track, the drum stick in He Tianran's hand flew, and there seemed to be an afterimage on both hands, he beat extremely happily, and the dense and dazzling red and blue notes were all passed by Quan Liang, and the number of combos displayed in the upper left corner of the screen continued to skyrocket, and soon his crazy percussion attracted a large group of onlookers.

The dense drumbeat is like a storm, He Tianran's spirit is highly concentrated, he is really good at playing games, and he never divides his games by genre, as long as he is interested, he can play well.

"Yada!! Yada!! Second! Reach~~~!! ”

When he successfully hit the last blow, He Tianran achieved a complete accomplishment for the song, which had never happened before, and he jumped up excitedly and shouted loudly in Japanese, completely ignoring the astonishment of the people around him.

"He Tianran, why are you as excited as a monkey, I recorded it!"

Just when the boy was cheering, he heard someone call his name, he ignored it for a while, and after a few seconds, he suddenly turned around and found that it was Wen Liang holding his mobile phone and standing behind him with a smile.

He suddenly looked at Wen Liang as if he had been pointed at by someone, and thought he was in a dream.