dream pocket

Tang Xin, Ye Qiu, Sun Dao, and Cheng Mu walked on the way home together.

It was the off-duty time, and there was a lot of traffic and people. Cheng Mu was still exaggerating to describe Tang Xin's majestic moment before, and Sun Dao also recovered from the shock, and kept asking Tang Xin how he did it.

"Why don't you take a punch?"

Tang Xin looked at Sun Dao with a smile.

As a result, Sun Dao shook his head like a rattle, his spirit shook, he put on a smile again and patted Tang Xin on the shoulder and said, "Look, I'm right, buddy, you are not an ordinary person, I have confidence in you, don't Let’s talk about one Qiu Qiang, even if there are ten or eight, you can easily defeat them.”

Tang Xin smiled without saying a word, and hummed happily, but Ye Qiu, who had been silent all the time, made Tang Xin's mood slip from heaven to hell again with just one sentence.

"If I were you, I would hurry up and get home early, and take the time to review English, otherwise, tsk tsk."

Tang Xin woke up in a cold sweat.

To put it bluntly, winning a school fight is nothing!

If you fail the English test tomorrow, it will be a big deal to ask your parents!

This is not just a man's face, if the person who came was his mother, it would be embarrassing for both mother and son, and for the father who came, it would be embarrassing for both father and son.

And the reason is all because of his son's failure to live up to expectations!

Tang Xin ran home with his schoolbag on his back.

I have lived in the community for more than ten years. Tang Xin's home is on the second floor, a two-bedroom, one-living room of more than 80 square meters.

Taking out the key to open the door, Tang Xin checked the time. His father had just come home from get off work and his mother was probably still busy in the restaurant. The house was quiet. He got into his room, took out his English book and began to review.

The sky was completely dark, Tang Xin turned on the daylight, went back to the desk and looked at the English textbook, resisting the urge to turn on the computer and surf the Internet for entertainment, but no matter how he read the book, he seemed unable to remember much.

There was a sound of opening the door outside, and it was my father Tang Bin.

"Son, I have something to do at work. I'm back late. Have you eaten yet? It's already seven twenty. Have you eaten at your mother's?"

Tang Bin, who was neatly dressed in a shirt and trousers, pushed open the door of Tang Xin's room, and was surprised to see his son reading and studying.

Tang Xin turned his head. Hearing what his father said, he really felt a little hungry. He didn't have enough to eat at noon.

"No? Dad, have you eaten yet?"

Tang Bin walked into the room and touched the computer screen. He didn't feel the heat, so he smiled in relief.

This kid is not pretending to study hard.

"No, I thought I was the only one at night, so I could order some noodles to make do with it, but since you haven't eaten and you don't like noodles, let's go to your mother's to eat."

Tang Xin was anxious, but after studying for more than an hour, to be honest, he didn't feel that he could improve much, and he was still very pessimistic in his heart thinking that he would die in the test tomorrow.

No matter what, rice must be eaten.

The father and son put on their shoes and left the house, and went to South Street, which is three streets away from the community, where Tang Xin's mother, Xie Wanling, opened a fast food restaurant.

The store is relatively deserted, after all, it has passed the peak period of evening dining, especially for fast food restaurants.

Xie Wanling, who was wearing a corseted off-white dress, was sitting behind the counter to settle the accounts, while Xiao Liu, a young waiter in the store, was looking up at the ceiling TV.

"mom."

Tang Xin ran to the counter and looked inside. Xie Wanling was typing on the calculator with a sad face, and was writing numbers on the notebook with a ballpoint pen in the other hand.

Hearing the sound of "Mom", Xie Wanling raised her head, her curly black hair set off a bit of dignity, and her beautiful face has always maintained a mature beauty through the passage of time. She showed a warm smile, tapped Tang Xin's head with a ballpoint pen, and asked : "Why don't you study at home, where's your dad? I don't care about you."

Tang Xin stepped aside innocently, and Tang Bin appeared in Xie Wanling's sight.

"My son and I ran here without eating."

When Xie Wanling heard this, she immediately asked the waiter Xiao Liu who had just served two cups of tea to ask the cook to cook some side dishes.

"You didn't eat either?"

The family of three sat down, Tang Bin stroked his glasses, and then asked about his wife with concern.

Xie Wanling smiled bitterly, and said, "How can I be in the mood to eat? Another Hunan restaurant has opened in the next street. It is obviously a big restaurant, and it has also started fast food delivery. This month, the business has dropped a lot."

"The body is more important than the money. If you are exhausted, and the money you earn is not enough to see a doctor, isn't it worth the loss?"

Tang Bin took a sip of tea and persuaded him gently.

Xie Wanling looked at Tang Xin and said nothing.

Tang Xin, who was drinking tea with his head down, could feel the eyes of his parents, and his heart trembled.

The family is not impoverished, at least life is not worry-free, but for the expenses of his going to university, finding a job, getting married and starting a family, his parents have always refused to slack off for a moment.

Soon Xiao Liu brought some dishes and rice. Tang Xin looked down and saw that they were all his usual favorites.

Mapo tofu, mushroom beef, sweet and sour pork ribs, and a dish of three delicacies.

Parents are usually busy, Tang Xin usually eats these when he comes here to eat, and the young girl Xiao Liu remembers these things very clearly.

After the family of three had a meal in a harmonious atmosphere, the mother had to stay in the store, and Tang Xin and his father went home together.

On the way home, Tang Xin had a lot of things to do.

The fast food restaurant run by my mother was not very competitive in the catering industry. Compared with the booming business of various restaurants on the street, the business of the fast food restaurant is going from bad to worse. The price of goods is rising, and the price of fast food is also rising. , Sometimes it’s better to go to a big restaurant with several people to order food and share it equally.

Back home, Tang Bin watched TV in the living room, deliberately lowering the volume of the TV, for fear of affecting Tang Xin's study.

Tang Xin, who was in his room, was sitting at the desk in a daze.

If you can't help the family, at least you can't make trouble for the family.

No matter what, Tang Xin has to pass the test tomorrow, and he can't disturb his parents' work, let alone go to school because his son doesn't live up to expectations and lose face.

Tang Xin stood up and locked the door, closed the curtains, climbed onto the bed and sat down cross-legged, took off his school pants, and opened the four-dimensional pocket in only his underwear, and began to look for props that could help him get through tomorrow's difficulties.

After searching for a long time, Tang Xin's eyes lit up, and he finally found a satisfactory prop.

Memory Bread: After printing the content of the book and eating it, you can remember the printed content before the bread is excreted.

Holding a small bread machine in his hand, Tang Xin scratched his head, it seems that ordinary bread can be used to produce memory bread after being processed inside.

Put the toaster back into his pocket first, Tang Xin put on his pants, opened the door and walked out.

"Eh? Aren't you studying for homework? Where are you going?"

Tang Bin turned his head to look at Tang Xin who was putting on his shoes by the door.

"I went out for 10 minutes to buy something to eat, for fear of being hungry at night."

"Oh, then go back early, do you have enough money?"

"enough."

Tang Xin left the house, went to a nearby bakery, picked out a few long sliced ​​breads, paid the bill and returned home with four long bread bags.

One thing Tang Bin felt more at ease about Tang Xin was that after Tang Xin entered high school, he would not lie to his parents. He would no longer worry his parents about where he went out and what time he would return home.

About 10 minutes later, when Tang Bin saw Tang Xin came back, he was indeed shopping for food, but so much bread was enough to surprise people.

"Can you eat it all by yourself? Bread has a shelf life, so you can just buy it tomorrow if you want to eat it."

"Dad, don't worry about it, I'm sure I won't waste it."

Tang Xin returned to his room with several large bags of bread, closed the door and locked it, opened a bag of bread, took out a piece of bread, and put it into the bread machine, only heard a ding sound, the bread was ready.

Tang Xin held the memory bread in his hand, opened a page of the English book at will, pressed the bread on it, and then picked it up to see that the content of the book was printed on one side of the bread. Tang Xin opened his mouth and swallowed it completely. Finally, carefully recall the content of the English book.

A wonderful thing happened, and the content of that page of the book appeared in my mind very clearly.

Taking out all the six high school English books, Tang Xin was ecstatic and was about to print the contents of the book, but then he thought about it and stopped.

If he excreted the bread he had eaten, he would forget the contents of the book.

Eating now is not safe.

If you run to the toilet in the middle of the night and turn on the tuba, it will be over.

Putting away the bread machine, Tang Xin ran to the kitchen with a few big bags of bread and put them in the refrigerator, then ran to the living room and told Tang Bin: "Dad, the bread in the refrigerator is mine, don't eat it. "

Tang Bin pushed the glasses frame, not sure what Tang Xin was doing, but he nodded.

Tang Xin walked two steps, then turned back and said, "My mother is back, you tell her too, tell her not to touch my bread."

"Hey, have you ever had enough, boy? Your bread is neither gold nor delicious, as if someone wants to steal your bread."

Tang Bin really couldn't stand Tang Xin's sudden abnormal behavior.

Upon hearing this, Tang Xin said with a smile: "My bread is more precious than gold letters. I'm going back to the house, good night."

Tang Bin looked down at his watch, it was only 08:30, good night?

Tang Xin took a shower and returned to the house, went to bed early, set the alarm clock at 05:30 in the morning, and fell asleep.