Chapter 20: My Dad Is a Bastard?
Early the next morning, Xia Di rode Harley downstairs, and unsurprisingly saw Lu Mingfei and the little fat man following him.
This time he couldn't pretend not to see: "What's the matter, what is this?" ”
"My cousin, Lu Mingze, and my aunt asked him to go with us to exercise." Lu Mingfei's tone was flat, but he couldn't hear much disgust.
Last night, the little fat man yelled that he didn't want to go all night, and said that Lu Mingfei was a liar, but he was strongly suppressed by his aunt, and he was shouted early in the morning, and his face was full of resistance at the moment.
At this time, he didn't have the same strong desire as last night, he wanted to get on a motorcycle and go for a ride, he just wanted to indulge his parents while they were not at home at work today.
Without waiting for Xia Di to speak, he began his performance exaggeratedly: "Oh, uncle, it seems that your car can only carry one person." ”
"Indeed, but the cylinder is still ......"
"Recently, the traffic police have investigated strictly, uncle can't be overloaded, you must obey the traffic rules and set an example for children!" Lu Mingze looked distressed, "I used to have a classmate, just because his father was overloaded and couldn't stop the car, he was thrown ten meters away, and his arms and legs were broken. ”
"Then ...... you" Xia Di hesitated, when Lu Gucheng and his wife went out just now, they could ask him to help take care of the two brothers, could it be that they would break their promise in the blink of an eye?
Although he didn't plan to bring anyone else with him in the first place, why did this kid look more impatient than he was?
"Don't worry about me, I'm safe at home alone!" Lu Mingze patted the fat on his chest, in order not to let himself get tired and lie down, he really worked hard.
Seeing that his attitude was so resolute, Xia Di didn't say much, patted him on the shoulder, and then drove away with Lu Mingfei.
When I arrived at the stadium, the parking place yesterday was occupied by an Audi, but I didn't see the six-meter-long luxury car.
This time, Xia Di was well prepared, probably because he felt that the racket rented in the gymnasium was not easy to use, so he bought a lot of sports equipment overnight.
The amount of exercise yesterday was excessive, and Lu Mingfei thought that he would be sore when he got up the next day, but there was no such thing as a dragon spirit and a tiger, and it seemed that when he woke up, his fatigue and physical strength were all full.
The young man only thought that he was talented, after all, the physique of people and people cannot be generalized, Wu Song's eighteen bowls of wine can be beaten by the tiger's head, and it is not a problem for him Lu Mingfei to be full of blood and strength overnight.
"Go ahead, stretch before you exercise." Xia Di slapped away a certain hand that reached over to hold the racket, "You got tired and lay down so quickly yesterday, in addition to being too physical, it was because you didn't warm up properly." ”
Anyway, the physical education teacher will let the students warm up before each class, and Lu Ming will just do it directly.
At this time, there was no one else on the badminton court, and Xiao Lu didn't feel embarrassed to twist his wrists and shake his feet by himself, and take deep breaths frequently.
Xia Di next to him was not idle, he came out of nowhere two black and purple wooden knives, similar to the ancient Tang horizontal knife, with almost no arc.
Lu Mingfei wondered why there was still an additional training project today, but Yu Guang found that there were more figures at the door at some point.
"The Sword Saint of the Children's Palace?"
He recognized that the person at the door was Chu Zihang, who had been knocked down by Xia Wicked several times yesterday, and wondered why the other party didn't go to the kendo class to support the field, could it be that Kenshin had collapsed and planned to devote himself to competitive sports?
"My name is Chu Zihang." The black-haired boy was still dressed in a black tracksuit, carrying a golf bag, and his handsome face was so cold that he could freeze to death.
"Eh, hello, my name is Lu Mingfei." Lu Gongzi was afraid that this paralyzed little brother would take out a wooden knife from his bag and put it on his neck in the next second, and hurriedly reported his name.
Seeing Chu Zihang turn his head to look at Xia Di, he immediately understood what this guy was here for.
It must be that after losing to the uncle yesterday, I admired him and wanted to worship my subordinates to learn the Xia family's hand-me-down knife technique.
And the facts are not much different from what Lu Mingfei expected, Chu Zihang did come here for Xia Di, but he did not covet his swordsmanship.
"Mr. Xia, I ......"
As soon as he spoke, Xia Di raised his hand to stop him: "Don't be so angry, Brother Chu and I hit it off at first sight, you can call me Uncle Xia in the future." ”
He was sure that the sullen man who was inconsistent with his appearance had not had time to communicate his feelings with his son, and he had no fear to climb the relationship.
Chu Zihang fell silent, looking at the face opposite that could not show any traces of age except for the stubble, and secretly wondered in his heart that it was no wonder that this person could make friends with his father, it turned out that they were all the types who liked to talk about flowers.
After a while, he still changed his title: "Uncle Xia, is my dad hiding something from us?" ”
This is certainly not the person sitting here, but him and his mother.
Yesterday he went back and thought about it for a long time, but he never found any clues in his memories.
He didn't know if the man's acting skills were too profound, or if his memories had been eroded by time.
Xia Di glanced at the unsmiling young man: "Want to know?" ”
"Well, please tell me Uncle Xia." Chu Zihang has recalled his happy family in his childhood countless times, although their family was a little poor at that time, they never lacked laughter, but unfortunately that man was really not angry.
My mother was a pillar of the city dance troupe where the suitor was like a carp crossing the river, and the scene of "Silk Road Flower Rain" danced like the flying sky in the mural, but she was fascinated by a man's eloquent mouth and married him, even if he got the certificate and knew that he had been lying, he did not leave.
She has always been confused, and she has not coveted anything for so many years, but the man is too sloppy and unmotivated, and he can't support this family at all.
So the old mother left ruthlessly for his future, and the man's retention was as weak as wool, and it was broken at the touch of a button.
[At the time of the divorce, the man patted his chest and promised his mother, saying that he would make money to support their mother and son on a monthly basis, and let her see that he could also be promising.
He was so arrogant that he turned around and quit his stable job in a state-owned enterprise and went out to find a job that could make money. After three or four months in the labour market, no one cared about it. He finally realized that he could only drive, so he went to the private company to find a job as a driver.
The boss of the Black Prince Group valued his ability to play tricks and let him drive the multimillion-dollar Maybach. The driver must be able to speak, so that the boss can hand over the cowhide that is inconvenient for the boss to blow himself.
The car is better than before, but the salary has not changed much, and he can't even raise a cat after his own expenses every month. 】
Chu Zihang felt that his father was a hopelessly rotten person, but just when he was forced to accept such a sad fact, someone stood up and told him that the man had actually been pretending.
In order to play a good wreck, he did not hesitate to divorce his beloved woman, let his biological son call someone else's father, and was called by others every day.
Maybe this is just Xia Di's nonsense, but it is the only hope for Chu Zihang.
He doesn't want the big hero in his childhood heart to slowly freeze into a bastard who abandons his wife and children but is happy with himself over time.