Don't mess with me, the bastard of the glory of the king

Chapter 158
After pressing the flush button, Xia Lang did some mental training.

When you go out later, you must teach Shi Xiaoyu a lesson, stop being charming to him, he really can't handle it.

He opened the door and went out, was startled by Shi Lian who was standing at the door, and blurted out: "You won't be standing at the door to eavesdrop, are you?"

Shi Lian kicked his calf and scolded angrily, "Smelly shameless, you think I'm a pervert!"

After cursing, hand him the phone: "Uncle Xia is calling, I'll go downstairs for dinner later, Zuo Zong cooked a table of your favorite dishes."

Xia Lang took the phone and was about to say something when Shi Lian had already walked out of the room and closed the door behind him.

Ever since Xia Chang was sick and hospitalized, and Xia Lang went to take care of her for a while and came back, the two have not spoken to each other.

Xia Lang didn't know what Xia Chang was calling at this time, he covered the phone's voice transmission port and prepared in his heart to accept any shock.

Then he picked up the phone with a brisk voice: "Hey, Dad, can you call me for something?"

Xia Changzai just saw the news of his retirement on the Internet. Like some irrational fans, he felt that the statement came too hastily.

His son obviously played so well, why did he suddenly announce his retirement?

The man who had always been rational and calm felt righteous indignation because that man was his son.

"I went to watch the game today. You played very well. Did your team leader ask you to send this statement? The medical records must be fake. Tell Dad that it's all shady, and I'll vent your anger on you!"

Xia Lang opened his mouth and asked in disbelief, "Did you go to watch my match?"

In his heart, Xia Chang was watching him play, and the chances of Mars hitting the earth were about the same.

He followed Xia Changzai's advice to go abroad, but he didn't concentrate on studying, but spent most of his time playing games and participating in competitions.

When Xia Chang knew about it, he became very angry and said that he wanted to sever the father-son relationship with him.

He was also ruthless and cut off as soon as he said, not only cut off the phone, but also cut off the living expenses.

For a while, Xia Lang was so poor that he went to a Chinese restaurant to wash the dishes.

Fortunately, the team won the game, and he no longer ate hamburgers, because he got angry and had ulcers in his mouth.

There was no sound on the phone for a long time, and Xia Lang wondered if he hung up the phone.

Where Xia Lang couldn't see, Xia Changzai nodded, his tone a bit uncomfortable.

"Yeah, it just so happens that the school is on winter vacation. Your aunt took the child to visit her mother's house. I have nothing to do..."

Xia Lang heard that he seemed to be about to give a big reason, so he hurriedly asked him to stop.

"I understand, you must be passing by, Dad, how is your son doing?"

There was a hearty smile in Xia Lang's voice, like a child asking for credit from his parents.

Blood is thicker than water, and no matter how deep the feud between father and son is, it can be resolved with the passage of time.

Xia Lang is no longer that rebellious young man back then, and Xia Changzai is not that rigid old man either.

What's more, there is only a lack of communication between the two, and there is no hatred.

Xia Changzai doesn't often praise a person, but tonight, he used all the vocabulary he had accumulated as a teacher for more than 30 years, and praised his son as unique in the world.

Xia Lang smiled happily and said, "I never knew you were so eloquent."

Xia Changzai snorted and said, "That's the class you haven't heard from me. Back then, the leader listened to the lectures and scored first every time."

Xia Lang thought nonchalantly, yes, they are number one, and they usually sleep in a large area.

The two chatted for a long time, Xia Lang told Xia Changzai that his hand was really injured, and everyone in the team was very good, from the boss to the players, everyone was as one, and there was no shady problem at all.

Xia Changzai nervously asked him how his hand was again.

Xia Lang opened the door of the room and said as he walked, "As long as you don't play games, your daily activities are fine."

Xia Changzai let go of his hanging heart and asked him to go home for dinner on weekends,

Xia Lang walked downstairs, looking at the few people who were busy serving dishes and meals from the kitchen, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, take your daughter-in-law back when the time comes, and prepare more of her favorite dishes."

(End of this chapter)