Live car wash: I am suspected by the whole network of being an undercover agent

Chapter 125 Who can write a novel without suffering from others!
"To be honest, I know that killing is wrong and should be opposed by everyone, but I don't know why, but I can't hate Chen Qing!"

"I think so too, but no matter what, killing your biological mother is unjustifiable."

"Hey, as I said before, no one has suffered!"

There has been quite a heated discussion on the Internet! !

Because, in fact, news like this has been common in recent years!

But most of them are news about children being forced by their parents to commit suicide and jump off buildings.

There are almost no counterattacks like this.

Of course, someone will say at this time that today's children are too fragile. What we did in the past can only be said to be one moment and another!
In the past, you rode a bicycle or a horse-drawn carriage to go to the city, but now you take a plane, a high-speed train, or a car. Does that mean the same thing?

Times are evolving, but parents' management and education methods for their children are still stuck in the past.

Don't ask, just ask, can I still harm you?

Once you resist, there is no doubt that you will be labeled as unfilial and your relatives and neighbors will gossip about you behind your back.

Zhang San is an ordinary construction site worker. In his time, going to school was a very luxurious thing.

Therefore, he went out to work before even graduating from elementary school.

Therefore, except for some physical and technical work, he basically cannot do anything related to knowledge.

Of course, none of this mattered to him.

No matter how hard or tired you are, you can accept it, it’s all for the sake of your family!

The only thing that made him feel melancholy was that his son was ignorant and incompetent!

People in their 20s don’t have a serious job and insist on writing novels at home.

Isn't this funny?

Who is a serious person who writes novels?

That thing is just uneducated and incompetent. How can it be realistic to have a stable job? !

At least that's what people of their generation think!
He wants his son to join a factory. Although he may not earn as much as writing novels, it is better than being stable and practical!
Although his son can now earn five to six thousand a month from writing novels, he always feels that it is unrealistic and unrealistic!

Moreover, this thing is just about living a young life. Can you continue to write when you are older?
In his opinion, it was nothing more than his son being lazy and not wanting to work down-to-earth!

"Hey!"

After thinking about it, Zhang San sighed melancholy, with a sad look on his face!

Even the fragrant lunch box in my hand no longer smells good!

"Ding Ding!"

Suddenly, the phone in his pocket rang.

Zhang San took out his phone and took a look and found that it was push news.

He didn't care and was about to clear it away, but at this moment, he suddenly found that the topic above was very interesting!
"Shocked: A chief surgeon actually dissected his own mother with his own hands? Is this a loss of morality or a distortion of human nature?"

"What is known to 80 billion people around the world is that the chief surgeon personally killed his mother?"

"Good guy!" Zhang San suddenly exclaimed. In his opinion, doctor is a very noble profession!
Clean, spins a lot, not hard!

As a result, a surgeon actually killed his own mother with his own hands?

Isn't this tantamount to ruining your beautiful life?
If you are curious, click to enter!
"Today, in Qin Hao's car wash and decompression live broadcast room, a criminal appeared again, and this criminal killed his mother with his own hands, but to be honest, the editor's mood is very complicated, because I can't suppress the rebellion, and he did the right thing It’s still wrong, we can discuss it!”

"Chen Qing, chief surgeon"

Zhang San didn't look at the editor's comment. After seeing the video, he clicked to watch it.

"My life was defined by her. In just a few words, she decided the fate of my life and deprived me of my right to choose as a human being!"

"I have to cater to her preferences. She thinks the future of being a doctor is bright, so I have to become a doctor!"

"Tsk tsk!"

Zhang San shook his head. He felt that the mother's idea was right, but her approach was a bit extreme!
Too controlling!
As a child, any dreams are just illusions. If it weren't for Chen Qing's mother's persistence, would he have achieved what he has today?
But as he listened, Zhang San was speechless.

Just because the female student asked Chen Qing for some knowledge from the textbook, the mother went directly to school to make a fuss?

Even when Chen Qing grew up, he did not ignore his mother. The living expenses of 3000 yuan a month could be said to be extremely filial despite his low salary!
If he had a son like this, he would laugh out of his dreams!
Now these ancestors, not to mention spending money on them, if they can't help them with money, they have to burn high incense!

However, even so, Chen Qing's mother was still not satisfied!

Even if you make a big noise in the hospital and want to stay away, they will call the police!

"Where can such a mother exist?"

Zhang San couldn't help typing in the comment area.

"It's too much. They have grown up, and you still want to continue to control them? You even made a ten-year plan? Why are you so lenient? Your family lives by the sea! Do you use as much toilet paper as you want in the bathroom? Do you want to stipulate it?”

"Let me tell you, yes, although this young man's approach is a bit extreme, she really deserves to die!"

After typing, Zhang San put down his phone angrily, especially Chen Qing's last sentence, which touched him so much!

When I was in the abyss, you helped the devil. Now that I have killed the devil, you say I am committing a crime!

Everyone has their own opinions. Anyway, Zhang San feels a little upset!

Think about it for a moment, if you were Chen Qing, would you be willing to be manipulated and controlled like this?
He is a human being, not a puppet!
While working in the afternoon, Zhang San was thinking about this matter.

In the evening, go home from get off work!
"What novel is he still writing?"

Zhang San sat at the dining table, looked at his wife, and asked in a deep voice.

"Hey, if you ask me, just leave it alone. The child is still young now, only in his early twenties. It is normal to have his own dreams. Is it possible to work on a construction site like you in the future?"

The wife sighed: "At least I can write a novel at home without being blown by the wind or wet by the rain. I only earn five or six thousand a month. I think it's pretty good!"

"If I go to work now and earn a little money, will he regret it later and have to resent us? My son will definitely think, if I insist on writing novels, will I make a lot of money now? Will it still be so hard?"

Hearing this, Zhang San was silent.

Although what his wife said made sense, he always felt that this thing was unreliable.

"How old is he? What ideas can he have? What a dream, it's just 3 minutes of passion!"

As soon as the words were spoken, Zhang San was suddenly shocked!
(End of this chapter)