After Becoming a Little |

"Then your third uncle is really nothing... Has your father inherited your grandfather's ability?"

"My old man didn't teach his children anything related, otherwise it wouldn't be like this. My dad's fighting and capturing were all learned in the army." Khaki shook his head wildly: "It's good if you don't learn, at least I Dad was able to accompany my mother in peace and stability because he didn't understand these things, so he could live an easy life instead."

"Haven't you thought about taking revenge on your uncles?"

"Revenge, my third uncle is already dead, he drank too much, fell down and killed himself, leaving only orphans and widows." Khaki wildly picked up his teacup and took a sip: "Not only can I not take revenge now, I have to Take care of my third aunt and my younger brother, lest he follow the path of my third uncle."

Spicy Chicken Shred was very dissatisfied: "This is your response? You are obviously capable!"

"I have strength, but I can't use it against my family." Khaki looked wildly into Spicy Chicken's eyes: "Bernese, I have a father, and my father has devoted his whole life to maintaining this fragile family... He is not young anymore. He will live in this city for the rest of his life in the future, and spend the rest of his life with his acquaintances, relatives and friends who have lived for decades, and finally passed away. Being buried in this city may not bring him happiness, but it does. Where he raised him."

"What do you mean?"

"I am his only son, everything I do will actually be imposed on him. I have a conflict with those elders, I have fallen out with this big family, I hate those so-called relatives, and I end up caught in it." It’s not human, it’s not me, it’s my father—this will make it difficult for him to do it. Other people’s comments, my grandma’s blame, and even the prejudice of the entire clan will all be on him in the end...so some things , I can't do it."

"... Where's your strength? Where's your arrogance!" Spicy Chicken Slapped the table uncomfortably, causing the water glass in her hand to tremble, and the surface of the glass was rippling: "You take out the water that you bought in Millikin the first time?" Over there, how dare a hedge fund directly confront the pride of the entire Wall Street!"

"It's my own business, life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in the sky - but these family affairs involve many people... Although it sounds useless, in fact, forbearance and the like are not too difficult for me. You won’t lose a piece of meat if you pretend to be a good baby, right?”

"you--"

"After all, I'm just such a father, and..." Khaki Kuangfang lowered his eyes, gently turning the teacup in his hand, his eyes dimmed, and his voice sighed faintly: "He's old..."

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"When my grandfather passed away, he called my dad and me over. He asked my dad... if he could support the family."

Khaki wildly narrates that scene. The old man who once dominated an era is weakly lying on the hospital bed. There are no grieving relatives and friends around him, and he doesn't even have all his children. There is only a second son and a grandson, lonely and lonely.

But that's the reality - there's never perfection, there's never a happy ending.

"My dad was actually... he was speechless at the time, do you know that feeling?" Khaki was sobbing wildly: "You saw your father getting old and lying on the hospital bed. When you were young, it was like a mountain that would never collapse, majestic and majestic... You even looked at him for a long time as if you were looking at an omnipotent superman, thinking about how to get close to his achievements, but It's not about surpassing him... My dad just stood there, looking at my old man's weakness... He didn't speak. "

"..." Everyone was silent, silent and did not speak.

"At that time, I was young and energetic... I can even say that it was at that time that I was the sharpest in my life. I asked my old man at that time, and I said-look at this big family, can we still call it a family? ?”

"My old man apologized to me. He said he was negligent when he could manage it, but he was old when he wanted to manage it. He said he was sorry for my father and those children... My father slapped me very hard at that time. "

Speaking of the khaki color, he touched his face wildly, and seemed to be able to recall that moment: "Then my old man left, very quietly when he left, and didn't even wait for my dad's answer."

In the autumn of 2012 in the blue star calendar, Zhuang Guangrui had just come of age, 18 years old.

In the autumn of 2012 in the blue star calendar, Zhuang Gong Bawang passed away. This old man who can't remember when he was born has experienced wars and gunpowder, spanning three eras, and has seen the darkest human nature. Live the brightest brilliance.

The last thing he left to this world was to say sorry to his own grandson.

I heard that I'm sorry said so lightly, so lightly that even the wind couldn't hear it clearly...

Aliya was the first to break the silence: "It's better not to let them know about your current wealth."

"Why, why?" Lianhua was a little confused, subconsciously asked in a low voice: "Shouldn't the president use these capitals to frighten these bad relatives?"

This is how the Patriarch of the Song family taught her - as long as you are capable, you can completely ignore other people's gossip, they will only be envious and jealous, but if the gap is huge enough, they can't even feel hatred. Instead, I will adore you.

"It's different. These people can't be eliminated. You have shocked education now, but your identity is their junior after all. After a short period of fear, they will rush up like vampires, trying to suck blood on you, using you In the name of your capital, you will become a tyrant, and in the end these will turn into a heavier burden."

"..." Lianhua blinked, as if thinking of something.

Xiong Luoli, who was eating quietly beside her, forked a crystal dumpling into her mouth clumsily, and muttered vaguely: "Our relatives are like this..."

So even Lianhua stopped talking, never mentioning the matter of making Khaki Wild the protagonist of the urban soldier Wang Xianzun.

Alia sighed somewhat—it seems that Khaki Wild, the son of the Blue Star Republic server, is not omnipotent, and also has his own unspeakable suffering.

Compared with his own mother's strange problems, his difficulties are more down-to-earth and at the same time more sad.

But this is what is called karma—the kind of entangled, entangled thing that makes one unable to move, called fate.

Alia thought of this, and waved her hand: "I don't love anymore, I don't love anymore. I thought you were the hero of Shuangwen, but now I have no sense of substitution, and I can't fall in love."

The khaki color is wild and can't laugh or cry: "Shuangwen's hero is okay, miss, you should respect your gender at least!"

Spicy Chicken Shreds pondered for a long time, and raised objections: "I think you should try to do something, at least it will win respect for your father."

"My father is very popular. These classmates and comrades-in-arms outside have all kinds of occupations. In fact, they have a good relationship with him. On the contrary, it's just that the family members will stab him a few times."

"...Then I have nothing to say." Spicy Chicken Shreds put down his chopsticks and took a gulp of his teacup unhappily: "The families in your Republic, although they are sometimes incredibly strong, most of the time they are huge. Bloated and flimsy..."

"I've already said that my family has nothing to see, and it's not a big family, you just don't believe it." Khaki shrugged wildly: "I told you this in advance, it's considered a vaccination, so that I don't really have to go out. Whatever happened, they bumped into you, and it would be difficult for me to deal with it, "

"Don't talk about this." Aliya wiped her mouth: "What are your plans next?"

Brother Qiangqiang thought for a while: "I don't have anything to do, I can go anywhere—but tomorrow, I'm going to visit the ancestral hall of the old Zhuang family. I heard that it has a long history."

"It's been hundreds of years, and it was only repaired once before." Khaki nodded wildly.

"Ancestral hall? An ancient building!" Lianhua's eyes lit up: "Can I go and see it?"

"sure."

"For me... I want to go to the sightseeing spots. Is there anything nice around?"

"In summer, there are more attractions here, such as the seafood and beaches in Yangpo, but in this season, I'm afraid there are only hot springs... Oh, and the memorial hall of the sunken ship Tianhai No. [-]."

Talking about the khaki color, he spread his hands wildly: "To be honest, the locals generally don't go to see the local tourist attractions and the like. It's useless to ask you. You might as well ask those who travel to various places on the Internet. The people who come here are real."

"I'm also planning to go to the memorial hall. If Spicy Chicken Shreds is going, we can go together." Alia interjected beside her.

"...You can see with your eyes?"

"I can't see it, but does this prevent me from feeling the atmosphere of the memorial hall?"

"Are you sick..." Spicy Chicken Shredded muttered in a low voice, but he couldn't say it out loud.

Khaki nodded wildly: "Then everyone can move freely, call me if you have anything to do, and it's best to drive out by yourself. Although Tianyang City is not big, it will take several hours to go back and forth. What arrangements should I make?" Tell me in advance."

He didn't say this to Brother Qiangqiang or Spicy Chicken Silk, but Alia—this guy is obviously as expensive as gold of his height, but he is born without the slightest self-consciousness, and the khaki color is wild. I'm afraid that this guy's head will get hot again What kind of moths are caused by running around.

Tianyang City is no better than Dongshan City. The latter still has a large branch of the Ninth Bureau stationed there. If something goes wrong, they can come to support at any time. There is no shadow of the Ninth Bureau in Tianyang City. In the first-line cities, if something happens, it will be called every day, and it will not work.

Of course, the person calling will not be Alia, but Tianyang City itself...

"What about you?" Brother Qiangqiang remembered the host: "Old Zhuang, do you have any arrangements?"

"Me?" Khaki thought wildly for a while: "Although I have nothing to do today...but I will bring a morning tea to my uncle and fourth uncle later, and my fourth uncle bought it in the urban area not far next door House, there are many acquaintances drinking morning tea here, didn't the lobby manager recognize me just now? I will do the minimum courtesy."

He snapped his fingers: "In the future, I ordered a few big geese, which will be used for the New Year's Eve dinner, and then I have to buy some things for sacrifices, and I have to clean up the house in my hometown. This afternoon or Tomorrow my parents will be back, so if I don’t worry about it, I’ll finish these things quickly, and they will be the ones who will be busy then.”

Speaking of this, Khaki glanced at everyone wildly: "Your family is rich, and you don't understand us petty citizens—especially my dad and his generation. I can't do it well, I'm just tossing myself, I don't want to see them so busy."

"Then can't you find a housekeeper?" Spicy Chicken was dissatisfied: "Even if you don't want to disclose your wealth, you can change your lifestyle, right? The normal middle class should also have the ability to hire some normal housekeeping services to alleviate the burden. own burden."

"This is not Dongshan City. I want to hire someone, but can these small cities have qualified housekeepers?"

"..."

"It's not a big deal for me to clean the room. I'm quick with my hands and feet, and I can get it done in a few strokes."

"Wait a minute, don't move here—" Spicy Chicken glanced up and down the khaki-colored wild man, only to find it getting more and more eye-catching, so he asked him to wait in place and don't run away, so he sent Aliya and Brother Qiang And the lotus are all pulled out.

Everyone didn't understand why, until Spicy Chicken looked left and right to see that there was no one on the balcony here, then folded his arms and snorted coldly: "I can't understand those guys, I want to teach them a lesson!"

"……Who?"

"Those relatives and friends in Steve's family! His uncle and his uncle!"

"No, why do you care about other people's family affairs?" Alia scratched her face, and immediately realized: "Could it be that you have taken a fancy to him? Damn... he is really the protagonist of the urban cool article ?!"

"What is it!" Spicy Chicken waved his hand dissatisfied: "That's not the case, the collaborator I need is the calm and cold Wall Street magician at the beginning, not the current one who looks like a wimp Guy...he makes me worry about choosing the wrong partner."

"Then what do you mean, you want to cheer him up by punishing his family members? The killing is decisive and ruthless?"

"Correct!"

"I said Bernice, are you... not afraid that Lao Zhuang will fall out with you?" Brother Qiang couldn't laugh or cry: "No matter how you look at it, you don't seem to be helping, you are just adding to the chaos."

"What are you afraid of falling out? Strong opponents sometimes cooperate out of interests, but it's better to have no useless teammates!"

"I don't participate." Aliya shook her head: "I'm not interested in the short stories of these parents. If you want to go, go."

What didn't she see?In another world, she has seen more difficult families and even real aristocratic families. If she is in the khaki wild position, there are a hundred ways to subdue these so-called trash relatives—even khaki Wild Fang himself has this method, he just doesn't want to use it.

So sometimes the most troublesome thing is not lack of ability, but a lack of drive ability. There are two different things between having a weak heart and a dead heart.

"You—huh!" Spicy Chicken snorted again in dissatisfaction, but couldn't find a way to convince everyone for a while.

"Aya..."

At this time, Lianhua gently pulled Aliya's sleeve.

It's over!Aliya knew something was wrong as soon as she heard this voice. Lianhua's voice was soft and waxy, and it sounded like a child acting like a baby—but she used this voice to speak at this time, and it was clear that she was Wanted Aaliyah to get involved.

So Aliya coughed: "Suddenly remembered that I forgot to collect the clothes hanging on the balcony. You talk, I will go back and collect some clothes."

"Aya—stop!" Lianhua raised her voice three times behind her, calling to stop this decisive slippery guy.

Aliya, who took two steps back, stood still helplessly, and turned around: "No way... Lianhua, other people's housework, it's hard to deal with!"

"What about my housework? If Aya sees it, don't you care?"

"...That's different, your business is mine, we are good sisters."

"I want to see it!" Lianhua bit her lip, her eyes were very serious: "I want to see more and understand these things, because it will be my turn to handle the Song family's housework in the future, my mother and Nan The relationship between the Song family and my relationship with other members of the Song family, these are all things I will face in the future... I trust your judgment, Aya, but at the same time I also know that the president is a very powerful person, and his original intention may be Helpless, but his approach must have the merits of applying his wisdom! So I want to see it clearly!"

"..." Aliya was silent for a while, and whispered: "Are you... bragging about business? You were praising him just now, right?"

"Ah?" Lianhua was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect Aliya to pay attention to this.

After receiving the answer, Aliya was instantly murderous, and walked back with her sleeves rolled up: "You bastard! I didn't expect to cast the halo of the protagonist on my own person. If I, Ezra, is blind, I'm not the protagonist? It’s okay to dig a wall—wait for death!”

Lianhua, who reacted instantly, stomped her feet in dissatisfaction, and screamed with her eyes closed: "A——ya—"

I want to make use of it again!Want to run again!

Aya does this every time!

Lianhua stood there angrily, not stopping Alia who had already turned the corner, just looking at the corner of the balcony.