Prophet of Rebirth

Chapter 14 The Predetermined Ending (This chapter is free)

"Why are you making such a fuss?" Ye Jiaming was taken aback by Ye Zhiqiu's sudden action, the Hongmei cigarette that was held between his two fingers almost slipped down, and he glared at Ye Zhiqiu with some complaints.

"Hehe, can you not make a big fuss? My unscrupulous father, who has always been indifferent to me, suddenly cares about my grades. Why don't I be flattered." Ye Zhiqiu scratched his head in embarrassment, feeling that his performance was a little too much.

"What kind of unscrupulous father, did you say that about your father?" Ye Jiaming gave Ye Zhiqiu a piece of millet, and said with a smile: "When did I not care about your grades, it seems that someone has always taken my words as a The wind in my ears, if your mother didn't stop me, I would have beaten your ass to pieces."

"My mother is called a wise man. She understands a truth better than you." Ye Zhiqiu 'touched' his forehead that was sore from the bullet, and showed an innocent smile on his face.

"What's the reason?" Ye Jiaming asked curiously. Although he was already used to Ye Zhiqiu's astonishing words, he was a bit dissatisfied with Ye Zhiqiu's claim that Wei Xiuhui understood a truth better than him. , How could he be more sensible than him.

"There's no filial piety with sticks." Ye Zhiqiu said with a chuckle, shaking his head.

"Go, what nonsense, your mother is called pampering. And why do I only hear the ancient adage that if you don't beat yourself up, you won't succeed!" Ye Jiaming stretched out his right hand and pointed at Ye Zhiqiu's little buttocks continuously, with a look on his face. grim smile.

"That's because your hair is short and your knowledge is even shorter." Regarding Ye Jiaming's silent threat, Ye Zhiqiu, who had no fear, still retorted without giving Ye Jiaming any face.

"Alas!" Ye Jiaming sighed softly. He had nothing to do with Ye Zhiqiu, a scoundrel who is not afraid of boiling water. He wanted to teach him a lesson, but he was afraid that Wei Xiuhui would not give him good fruit when he came back at night, so he said helplessly: "I don't know if I owed you, mother and son, in my previous life. In this life, I need to be a cow and a horse to pay it back."

"Dad, don't you want to discuss with me about my final exam?" Ye Zhiqiu changed the subject in a timely manner.

"That's right, why did you forget about the business." Ye Jiaming's face turned serious, and he said seriously, "How about making a bet with you, Dad?"

"The bet! What bet?" Ye Zhiqiu pretended to be slightly taken aback, but his heart was filled with joy. You must know that he had been waiting for this bet for a long time. Will repeat itself again, the end of the world is long overdue.The reason why he waited so anxiously was to save his father's life.In the last life, his father died of lung cancer caused by smoking. In order to prevent the tragedy from happening again, he has been trying to make his father smoke less. At that time, the act of snatching his father's cigarettes again was undoubtedly an annoyance for his own ass. What made Ye Zhiqiu even more desperate was that his mother, who had always been on his side, was firmly on his father's side this time, which made him even more unhappy. Dare to make a mistake, besides, he can't beat his father with his small arms and legs, and he can't snatch it if he wants to. Sometimes he has to run errands for his father to buy cigarettes. The executioner who hastened his father's death would never do anything, so every time his father asked him to buy cigarettes, he would run away under the pretext of having something to do. It's all his pockets.This kind of prank once or twice is okay, but if you do too much, you will inevitably have a meal.

In the end, after thinking about it, I decided that it is best to ask my father to quit smoking, otherwise he can stop smoking in front of me, who knows if he will become addicted to cigarettes behind the scenes and smoke more than before. .In view of the advantages of his father's extreme commitment, he has been waiting for the gamble that his previous father made to himself.

"It's like this, if you can pass both homework in the final exam this time, dad will reward you with two yuan, how about it?" Ye Jiaming showed a smiling face like an old fox.

"Hmm..." Ye Zhiqiu shook his head like a rattle.

"This requirement may be a bit high for you." Ye Jiaming's face darkened, but he still did not give up and said: "Well, let's lower the requirements. As long as you don't take duck eggs in these two exams, I will give you one for each exam." You five' cents."

Ye Zhiqiu still shook his head desperately.

"You also know that the lower the requirement, the corresponding bonus will of course be lowered." Ye Jiaming thought that Ye Zhiqiu thought the bonus was too low, so he could only explain.

Ye Zhiqiu pouted, shaking his head, still shaking.

"You are too greedy." Ye Jiaming became a little angry, but when he thought of those mocking and contemptuous eyes every time he went to the parent-teacher meeting, when he usually chatted with the neighbors in the neighborhood, whenever he talked about his own child, the look on other people's faces The proud look will always make him feel ashamed and inferior, as if he is inferior to others everywhere. Thinking of these, he forced himself to suppress the anger in his heart, and said with a smile: "Just one piece, otherwise you will always call me stingy."

"I don't want money, let's change the gambling method." Ye Zhiqiu smiled evilly. He felt that the duck eggs he had passed hundreds of times in the past year were really worth it, and being isolated by female classmates in the same class was also worth the fare. After so long, it's time for him to stand up and become the master.

"Another way to gamble?" Ye Jiaming couldn't help being startled, seeing Ye Zhiqiu's weird smile, he suddenly had the illusion of being cheated, it seemed that this trap had been dug a long time ago, just waiting for him to jump down, he tried his best Shaking his head, he shook the uneasiness in his heart out of his mind, even if there was a trap in front of him, he still had to grit his teeth and jump down, if he flinched now, how would he be able to deal with the troublemaker in front of him, "What kind of bet do you want to make?"

"If I get full marks in Chinese and math this time, then you will not be allowed to smoke in the future." Ye Zhiqiu looked like he had succeeded.

"Full marks in both subjects." Ye Jiaming couldn't help 'touching' Ye Zhiqiu's small forehead, "Son, you don't have a fever, do you?"

"You just have a fever?" Ye Zhiqiu knocked off Ye Jiaming's big hand in dissatisfaction, looked at Ye Jiaming with provocative eyes and said, "How about it, do you dare to bet?"

"Why don't you dare? I'm still afraid of you as a child." Ye Jiaming smiled happily. How could such a thing as a perfect score in both subjects fall on his son who usually looks smart but was so stupid in the exam. He never thinks that a child's ordinary cleverness can be linked to the test results, let alone he has never seen Ye Zhiqiu concentrate on reading a book, so he wants to get full marks in both subjects, unless the sun rises from the west .As for asking himself to quit smoking, he never thought that he would lose. Naturally, he didn't care about the bet at all. Although he knew that Ye Zhiqiu couldn't get a perfect score in the exam, he also achieved the goal of making him study hard, which can be achieved without bleeding. Why not bet against the goal?He couldn't think of any reason to refuse, "As long as you can get full marks in both subjects, don't ask me to quit smoking, even drinking is fine."

"That's what you said, and I didn't 'force' you." Ye Zhiqiu didn't expect that the temptation of full marks in both subjects could abduct his father's ring, and his heart was sweeter than eating honey at this moment.

"That's what you said, and I didn't 'force' you." Ye Jiaming also replied to Ye Zhiqiu, with a 'sly' smile on his face.

"Okay, let's pull the hook, whoever cheats is a pig." Ye Zhiqiu stretched out his little finger, and hooked Ye Jiaming.

"Whoever cheats is a pig." Ye Jiaming hooked Ye Zhiqiu's little finger indifferently.

The two played hooks, Ye Zhiqiu continued to watch TV, Ye Jiaming went out to brag to his neighbors with a cigarette, seeing Ye Jiaming walking out happily with a cigarette, Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help laughing secretly, "Go on, go on , just let you talk about it for a few more days, and then you won’t be able to talk about it anymore.”

Ye Zhiqiu sat on the bench and watched TV with peace of mind, waiting for Ouyang Qiang and the others to come back, but there were no signs of them until the broadcast of "Shooting" was played. With the passing of a drop, this anxiety became more and more intense.

"Zhiqiu!" Just when Ye Zhiqiu couldn't sit still and was about to get up and go out to find some people, a vague cry made his heart skip a beat, he stood up abruptly and turned his head, four unrecognizable little faces came into view, Probing out from the doorway.

If it weren't for his usual familiarity with the four of them, he really couldn't believe that the cheeks in front of him were so red and swollen, and he could hardly recognize the children who were his four buddies. At this moment, he finally understood that escaping would not be able to change history and follow the established path. At the end, at the same time, a raging anger surged in my heart.