I can see hell in my left eye

Chapter 953
I was about to close the door when I heard the whistle of a car. I looked around and saw a black car parked in the courtyard of my house.

Ming Si is here.

After getting out of the car, he waved his hand at me, then turned around and said to Uncle Wang, "Get off work!"

Uncle Wang nodded and drove away.

Mingsi followed me into the house, and when he saw Xichen, he was stunned on the spot.

This is the first time he met Xichen. Although we both study in the same school, Xichen is already a third-year student in high school. He has a lot of homework. Even in school, he seldom meets him.

It's not sure if Ming Si can recognize Xi Chen, but when he stared at Xi Chen, his eyes were shining with stars.

He must feel that Xi Chen looks very familiar...

At least in my opinion, Xichen and him are almost carved out of the same mold. The two of them share the same frame, just like brothers and sisters. The similarity of the eyebrows and the high bridge of the nose is as high as 90.00%.

As if sensing that someone was staring at him, Xichen turned his face, glanced at my face, and finally fixed his gaze on Ming Si.

The two looked at each other for four to five minutes, and the atmosphere became a little awkward.

My father stared at them suspiciously, and beckoned to me. I walked over, and he whispered in my ear, "What's going on? Do they know each other, or don't they know each other?"

"Shouldn't know."

As soon as the words fell, Ming Si opened his mouth a little excitedly: "Are you Xichen?"

The words were obviously addressed to Xi Chen.

Xichen was surprised: "You know me?"

Ming Si raised his lips and smiled: "It's not just acquaintance, you are me..."

He didn't continue to say the latter words, but I figured out with my toes that he must have wanted to say 'you are my son'!
However, we have all been reincarnated, and a new life is a new beginning. He knows this better than me, so he swallowed the words that came to his lips.

"What are you to me?" Xi Chen frowned and asked.

Ming Si waved his hands, "Nothing."

"..."

Sitting down with Ming Si, I went back to the kitchen and continued to work on my business.

All of a sudden, two foodies came, and I had to cook two more dishes.

When the meal was about to be ready, my mother came back.

Standing in the kitchen, I heard her exclaimed voice: "Hey, today is very lively! Classmate Ming, Xichen, you are all here!"

"Hello Auntie!"

Two voices shouted in unison.

I couldn't help but want to laugh, I didn't expect Ming Si and Xi Chen to speak in unison, really worthy of father and son.

"well!"

Then, I heard my father tell my mother about Xichen.

Mother said: "In that case, stay here, Xichen, Auntie will prepare the guest room for you in a while, so you can stay at ease and don't see outsiders."

"Thank you auntie."

Xichen's response was indifferent, a bit like a ghost.

I thought things were going to be like this, but Ming Si suddenly said: "I seem to have forgotten to bring the key."

Hearing this, I poked my head out of the kitchen and glanced towards the living room, only to see Ming Si was touching his pocket with downcast eyes.

I don't know whether he did it on purpose or not, after fumbling around in his pockets, he repeated what he said just now, "I also forgot to bring the keys." But this time, he used an affirmative sentence.

Mom and Dad looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

Mother said: "Then you can stay here too. However, there is only one guest room that can accommodate people. I have to wrong you two tonight."

Hearing this, Ming Si smiled, "I don't mind."

However, Xi Chen looked disgusted.

The word 'mind' was written all over his face, and he gave Ming Si a cold look, but didn't say anything.

Judging by Xichen's appearance, he probably didn't have anything with him except his mobile phone.

If it wasn't for nothing, he probably wouldn't have come here.

I believe that if he had a wallet with him, he would go to the hotel without thinking.

"Dinner is ready, wash your hands and eat."

I yelled to the living room at the right time, quickly retracted my head, went to stir-fry the vegetables in the pot, and turned off the fire on the stove.

The mother's exclamation came from the living room: "Sixi is cooking?"

The father replied: "Yes, this child must cook by himself, and he can't stop him!"

"How can she cook! You are so relieved to let her cook..."

The mother trotted into the kitchen while whimpering, but she was dumbfounded when she saw the dishes that had been fried, and they were all delicious.

"You did all this?" She looked at me in disbelief.

I smiled: "Yes."

"But you've never cooked before!"

"I'm... just hearing it."

The mother was shocked, but soon, an unconcealable joy appeared in her eyes.

"My family Sixi is smart, just like me."

"hey-hey!"

……

When I was eating, I was praised by my parents, and I was very happy.

After the meal, I took the initiative to clear the dining table, but my mother took the dishes from me, and said with a look of relief: "Go and rest, let mother do the rest."

"It's ok."

"Be obedient, go to rest, and let mom come."

She insisted, and I couldn't say anything more.

When I got out of the kitchen, I saw my father, Ming Si and Xi Chen sitting on the sofa, drinking tea and chatting comfortably. How warm and warm the scene was, I actually felt like crying for no reason.

"Why did your father go so far away from Leixian Temple?" Father suddenly asked Xichen.

Xi Chen said with a blank expression, "His uncle lives in the temple. Also, he is not my father, but my godfather."

"What about your parents?"

"died."

"sorry."

My father was very sensitive and apologized quickly.

Xichen didn't care, "It's okay, they passed away when I was very young, and I can't even remember what they looked like."

Hearing this, I felt a lump in my throat, and my eyes were suddenly covered with mist.

Taking a deep breath, he managed to calm down, and when he looked at them again, he saw Ming Si looking at Xi Chen with a complicated expression, his eyes were full of sadness and helplessness.

I think he must have felt the same way as I did at this time.

He clearly knows that Xichen is our child, but he, like me, cannot tell Xichen the truth.

At that time, Xichen was still too young, even though Shang Liqi took good care of him, my heart still throbbed when I thought of his growth without Mingsi and I being by his side.

"Forget it, let's not talk about it." Xichen changed the subject and asked his father, "Where do I live tonight?"

Father pointed to the direction of the second floor: "Guest room."

"Is there really only one room?"

Father nodded helplessly.

Xichen frowned, closed his eyes at Mingsi, and said, "Then I'll sleep on the sofa."

Ming Si immediately replied, "No need, I will sleep on the sofa, and I will give you the guest room."

"You can sleep in the guest room, I can sleep anywhere."

"The guest room is for you."

"The guest room is for you."

The two of them suddenly gave in, and their style of painting changed suddenly.

(End of this chapter)