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

Chapter 126 Change, three-year agreement, chasing dreams!
Zhang San suddenly thought of the news he saw today!

The man who dreamed of being a star, but was forced by his mother to become a doctor!
In the end, this man killed his mother!

Ending her life as my mother expected!
Zhang San's expression changed uncertainly. He, who had never doubted his own thoughts, had a doubt. Could it be that he was really wrong?

"Crack!"

At this moment, a young man in his 20s opened the door and walked out.

But when he saw Zhang San, he was slightly startled and just nodded calmly.

"Dad, you're back!"

Seeing this scene, Zhang San felt a little stinging in his heart.

Back then, my own son was riding on my neck, pointing at the cars on the road, saying he wanted to drive this one and that one when he grew up.

As a result, now he is so indifferent to himself!
In fact, their relationship between father and son was very good before. Ever since I objected to my son writing novels, my son has become more and more distant from me.

At first, my son also resisted and argued with him.

But if I remember correctly, he didn't listen much at all.

"Xiaotian, come here, daddy wants to tell you something!"

Zhang San took a deep breath and said with a smile.

"What are you doing? I definitely won't work part-time. Writing a book is my dream, and I make no less money than most people!"

The young man known as Xiaotian suddenly became alert and even a little impatient.

"No, Dad, tell you the truth!"

Hearing this, Xiaotian hesitated and sat at the dining table.

"Do you really want to write a novel?"

Zhang San looked at his son seriously. Only then did he realize that his son had grown up a lot and had a beard.

In the past, I often left early and came back late. I was so tired every day that I didn't care about it at all.

"Correct!"

Xiaotian nodded with firm eyes and said slowly: "Even my editor said that I have the talent to write novels. Dad, it's not that I'm lazy or that I don't want to work. I can obviously make money easily. Why?" Do you have to go to Dali?"

"Besides, writing a novel is actually very hard. It's not easy at all. I have to rack my brains to think of the plot every day!"

Listening to his son's story, Zhang San nodded thoughtfully.

A wise man works hard, and a fool works hard. He still understands this sentence!
He disagreed with his son writing novels for two reasons.

The first point is that the Internet is too illusory and cannot make people feel at ease!

The second point is that although my son can make money now, it is actually not stable every month. Sometimes it is five or six thousand, and sometimes it is only two or three thousand.

How will we live in the future after such a huge change?

"That's it!"

Zhang San thought for a while, looked at his son, and raised three fingers.

"Three years, I will give you three years. If your salary can be stable at more than 5000 yuan per month within three years, then I will allow you to continue writing novels!"

"Son, don't blame me, a stable salary can stabilize your future life!"

"If you can't be stable, how about you go out and find a stable job and be down-to-earth?"

"After all, you are only 22 years old now, and it only takes three years. You can afford it!"

Upon hearing this, Xiaotian's eyes suddenly widened and he looked at his father in disbelief!
I even wondered if I was hearing hallucinations!
I have said it and explained it many times before, but my father never listens to human words. What is going on today?
Drank too much?
It seems like he hasn’t been drinking either!
"Really?" Xiaotian took a long time to come back to his senses and asked tentatively.

"Yes, it's true. You always say that you have talent and are born to eat this kind of food. Then you write. Three years will be enough to test whether you are suitable for writing novels!"

"Thank you Dad!"

Xiaotian smiled. He was confident that three years would be enough!

I am even confident that I will earn over [-] yuan per month within three years!

Looking at his son's smile, Zhang San couldn't help but smile.

He couldn't remember how long it had been since his son smiled at him!

"You brat, have a meal. After dinner, go write a novel!"

"okay!"

This scene happened in many families.

As an adult, it is the best age to have dreams and family restrictions. Now you can let your dreams fly and chase them within the time stipulated by your family!
Even if they don't catch their dream, at least they won't have any regrets in the end!

Of course, this is only limited to adults and those who are not very old. Children have unstable personalities. One day they dream of being a star, but tomorrow they may become astronauts!

As the same saying goes, you are young and only have two or three years to waste. What if you succeed?
I am 34 years old and have a family. If my family has no money, I would not dare to pursue my dreams.

However, this impact is still small-scale after all.

Only some parents with strong intuition can make changes!

But in reality, most people won’t change anything! !

Again, my idea is to impose it on you, you little brat, what dreams do you have?What do you know?
I've eaten more salt than you've ever walked!
I am your parent, can I still harm you?

Very helpless, but very realistic!

On the Internet, news and topics about Chen Qing and Qin Hao continue to ferment!
Especially at night, when the Internet is the busiest, parents, children, education, etc. are already hot topics.

As a result, most people who go online have received or viewed similar news and videos!

Then, two factions appeared!
One party feels that no matter what, it is wrong to kill his mother, and he must accept trial and pay the price!
But the other side felt that although Chen Qing's behavior was a bit extreme, it was understandable. Of course, it was just understandable. It was necessary to accept trial after killing someone.

Then, the two parties started arguing!

"Damn it, why can't I explain it to you? Let me ask, if you were Chen Qing, what would you choose? If you can't stay away, is it possible to commit suicide?"

"No matter what, it's just wrong. Killing someone, and killing your own mother is even more wrong. There is no credit but hard work!"

"It's just hard work, so what are you talking about?"

"hey-hey!"

Qin Hao was lying on the bed, watching the discussions among netizens on his mobile phone, and smiled helplessly.

It is not for him to judge who is right or wrong!

That is a matter for the inspector and the judge!

What's more, the inspectors have not yet determined whether Chen Qing's words are true.

There is absolutely no need to jump to conclusions now and discuss who is right and who is wrong.

Qin Hao didn't bother to think about it, so he turned off his phone and glanced at the small bed in the corner.

"Xiao Wang, go to bed early and get up tomorrow to move!"

(End of this chapter)