"Mo Dazhong, drive your broken car to the construction site, pick up your son home for dinner, it's almost noon, my son hasn't eaten breakfast yet! It rained so hard last night, and the road is a little slippery, you pay attention!"

"I'm twenty-three years old, don't you have noodles in the construction site? I just bought five barrels of Master Kong's instant noodles and two handfuls of double lion noodles yesterday, what are you worrying about!" Mo Dazhong took a wrench and tinkered with a dilapidated engine in front of his house, without raising his head. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Are you going or not going?" said a woman who appeared to be in her thirties walked out of a grocery store with a spatula and a scarf.

Looking at the "imposing" wife, Mo Dazhong hurriedly threw the wrench in his hand, ran to the door of the store, turned on the faucet, simply flushed his hand, and said to himself: "I really obey you two mothers!

"What are you talking about, be loud!" the woman raised the spatula in her hand.

"Wife, wife, aren't you washing your hands, go pick it up right away, right away!" Mo Dazhong couldn't help but snort, turned his head, and grinned.

"It's pretty much the same, if my son is hungry, you want to eat at noon. ”

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Yuncheng County, Qingquan Temple construction site, located in the east of Yuncheng County Liangjia Village jurisdiction, the lower reaches of the Zhangjiang River, from the county seat is also ten miles away, according to the county last year's planning, the lower reaches of the Zhangjiang River on both sides of the ten kilometers to develop, to create a tourist belt connected to the scenic spot.

And Qingquan Temple is just located on the south bank of the lower reaches of the Zhangjiang River, in the development planning area, originally here was a dilapidated temple, as early as the nineties of the last century, due to dilapidated disrepair, the wall collapsed once, the monks who lived in it before did not know where to run, now this broken temple was bulldozed by an excavator a few days ago, and a two-story construction shed was temporarily built on the side.

In the construction shed, Mo Ziqian was lying on the bed, he stared at the lighting tiles above his head, his eyes were not focused, and he hadn't closed his eyes for more than half the night since he woke up.

"Is there really a god in this world? There is no Godhead? It is impossible, I am a college student, I am a higher education, a materialist, how can I believe this? This must be a dream!"

"Can anyone tell me that it's not true, it's not true!" Mo Ziqian muttered to himself nervously.

Online novels, Mo Ziqian read a lot, went to high school and college, and even came to the family for two years to gnaw the old people, he also insisted on visiting the starting point Chinese every day, but that is a novel after all, fiction and reality, those are two different things.

Mo Ziqian raised his right hand, put his index finger to his mouth, and bit it hard.

"Ahhh......h It really hurts!" Mo Ziqian was so hurt that tears were squeezed out, and he sat on the bed.

Yesterday's scene was so absurd that now he couldn't accept the fact that he had actually obtained a godhead, a godhead from the fairy world, and this godhead was actually the godhead of the fairy world, and it was an immortal identity label.

However, this Godhead of power was brought to the mortal world by an immortal from the fairy world, and brought to the modern earth.

It's too weird, it's too weird, it's too evil! If anyone believes it, they may have to go to a mental hospital and be prescribed a lot of prescriptions.

"Ziqian, open the door!" a voice came from outside the door.

Mo Ziqian opened the door slowly, and the sunlight suddenly shone in through the door, imprinting the figure of Mo Dazhong, who was tall and tall, on the ground.

"What are you doing, sleeping until now?What about Zhao Er?" Mo Dazhong looked at Mo Ziqian, whose eyes were full of bloodshots, and immediately asked, "Why, Zhao Lao Er is not here, you were alone last night?"

"Dad, why are you here? Uncle Zhao said yesterday that he would go home from grocery shopping and come back to guard the construction site with me, who knew that the phone had been unable to get through!"

"This Zhao Lao Er really left you alone last night, you haven't eaten breakfast yet, let's go, go home, your mother will make a meal, and we have to go to the village in the afternoon!"

"You don't have to guard the construction site?"

"In broad daylight, who can have the courage to steal something, to steal it early last night!" Mo Dazhong turned around as he spoke, paused and said: "I will call your Uncle Zhao in a moment and ask him to guard, but depending on the weather, the work should be able to start in the afternoon, and the workers will not have to guard when they come!"

Leaving the construction site, along the way, Mo Ziqian was silent and did not speak, and his mind was also turning a thousand times, he didn't know whether to tell his father about it, after all, he couldn't accept this fact after thinking about it all night.

Hey, wait and see what happens, and wait a few days to talk about it, Mo Ziqian made up his mind.

"Dad, what were you busy with last night, playing cards, drinking, and eating supper?" Mo Ziqian asked strangely.

"Yesterday, Village Chief Li called me to his office, and I also helped you fill out the form, gave them something in the evening, and invited them to have a meal by the way!" Mo Dazhong said as he drove.

"Dad, you won't let me go to the election, I can't do it, my character is the same as my mother, you know, I love to offend people, and I don't care if I'm old or young. Mo Ziqian hurriedly interrupted his father's words and raised his hand to object, his father had long wanted Mo Ziqian to go to a half-official position in the village committee, and recently heard that there was going to be an election or something.

"Look at you, just that little bit of interest, is it easy for me to be your father? Ah, the excavator all day long, tanned by the sun and not slipping away, am I easy? Let you go to the examination to enter the system, you have been taking the exam for two years, needless to say civil servants, you can't even enter a public institution, even a township nurseryman, I and your mother worked hard for you to study in college, not so that you can have a decent job!

Look at the people next door, just graduated, this time the county recruited public institutions, took the second place in the exam, and the third place in the interview, I heard that I will wait for the results of the political trial, you, you, give Lao Tzu more face, and watch less of those island films, which are very harmful to the body and the mind!"

Mo Ziqian couldn't help but turn his head and looked at his serious father, who was quite speechless...... Do you say so, I am your son?

"Where did I watch island films, Dad, don't wronged me! I'm quite resistant to those, and I've always insisted on boycotting R goods!"

"Then tell me, why do you have so many pieces in the E disk of your computer, there are several G's, and what is the 'favorite' in the folder?

Mo Ziqian: "......", Dad, I also have privacy!

"Let's talk about dinner at home!"

"Anyway, I'm not going, my career is not in the official career, I prefer to be free, I want to start a business!" Mo Ziqian put down the seat and lay down comfortably.

"Okay, go back and delete all the things in your E drive, and don't leave a single piece!"

“......”

This is a threat, a naked threat.