The Good Mother System

The night was getting deeper, and the night turned into a dense fog that could not be dispersed and enveloped the sky over the city.

Xiang Nianzu, who was far away at home, was lying on the bed and was tossing and turning.

Today was a huge impact for Xiang Nianzu. He first learned that he had decided that the Xishan College where he sent his son eastward had a big problem and abused the news. When it was still unbelievable, The news broadcast on the Capital Channel dispelled all his illusions.

At that time, during the arrest and rescue activities broadcast live on TV, he tried to find his child, but he did not find his child appeared above him. When he thought with trepidation that maybe Xiangdong had something happened because of his temporary decision, he was shocked to find that his son was actually not. Nothing happened, and he had already left Xishan College at this time.

And the son’s rescue came from a scam made by his wife. It turns out that his wife concealed from him, even lied to him to go to his hometown, secretly ran to Xishan College to pick up his son and lied to him. Not to mention, he just said a few words, she even talked back with her son to divorce him.

You must know that in this home, he has always been the one who is in charge. The feeling of holding his mouth in such a way makes his heart bitter. He toss and turns, his brows are tightly furrowed, and he can't wait to get up and drink some wine to vent his pressure. .

If you do something wrong, you must correct it. What's wrong with this?

He thought over and over again that he had worked so hard to run the company and make money over the years, and he had put a lot of effort into the family, and he spent so much money, watching Xiangdong’s child from birth. It’s not easy for a baby who doesn’t know anything about the world to grow up to look like a good boy now. Not to mention anything else, he let the child go to several high-priced summer camps organized by schools. What kind of tuition and interest classes are there, as long as there are any, he will provide one-stop service to the child and contribute money and effort.

Fortunately, this kid did not disappoint him. Xiangdong’s grades were originally among his peers, but he would be able to enter a key high school when he saw it. If he wants to go abroad, he will just go down the same road and read. What kind of double first-class? Wouldn’t it be great to go to graduate school or Ph.D. after graduation, whether you want to use your family’s resources to start a business or come back to take over the family’s industry?

Xiang Nianzu has already thought about it. From now on, he wants his children to study finance or management industry, just to upgrade the family company. After all, he is a big boss, and the company has always relied on him to toss and manage. It is not comprehensive enough. After the son takes over the company and embarks on systematization and formalization, it will surely be straightforward!

So when I heard my son Xiangdong said that he was thinking about playing games? Playing e-sports? Xiang Nianzu was immediately angry.

First, what kind of serious work is this playing games? E-sports seems to be amazing. He has watched it all. People say that games are electronic drugs that kill children. There is no job in the world that can be done while playing games. It must be this kid who lied. Just think about having fun! How can this kind of non-motivated mentality work?

Second, the company in this family was earned through hard work, but he didn’t want his son to defeat his hard work in one fell swoop. He had already decided that his son would come back to run the family company after graduation after graduation. Wrong, who will the family company go to in the future? Is it going to be even more fertile water flowing into the field of outsiders! This Xiang Nianzu would never allow it.

Third, he used to hear his partners, and occasionally whispered secretly, saying that he was ignorant and arrogant, and he still engages in that quagmire, even if he reads more books. , People have determined that you are from a mud-legged background and have no background, and rely on your own hard work. Especially now, the younger generation has also begun to do business, and talk about management models and business models from time to time, as if they Out of place.

These things have always been Xiang Nianzu’s heart disease, but fortunately, he still has Xiang Dong, but he has been counting on Xiang Dong to study more in the coming days and complete the overtake. After all, he can’t change it, his son still Can change, in the past few years, he has been proud of his son in business partners!

So thinking of this, Xiang Nianzu felt a fire in his heart. Even now his own Xiangdong is still insisting on what he wants to do in e-sports, hehe, these tricks don’t work with him, so he will be a **** child and love him all day. With this unfilial son, this kid is lawless! Like this kind of half size boy, what ideas can he make himself? They still have to call the shots!

As a result, the two mothers and sons have now formed a battle line. They stood on opposite sides of him in such a bright manner, and he had to apologize and say sorry.

Xiang Nianzu emphasized again in his heart viciously, he was right, why should he apologize!

At the beginning, he sent his son to Xishan College for the good of his son. Jade couldn't make a difference. Wasn't he all because he wanted the child to correct the bad things in his bones? Since the starting point is good, even though a small problem occurred in the process, why is this kid still having a temper with him?

Isn't it all right? Thinking of this, Xiang Nianzu was a little guilty. After all, at the rescue scene, there were even children who were sent out lying there. His brain was blank at that time, and he couldn't imagine what his plan would be if Xiangdong was lying there. This Xishan College really shouldn't be given away... But what should I do if the child has something wrong? Still have to manage!

Thinking so contradictory, Xiang Nianzu slowly fell asleep, but frowned even if he closed his eyes and refused to let go.

...

This is already the fifth time of this dream. Xiang Nianzu looked at the little boy in front of him, Ru Kun is in his arms, but he could only hold on with a gentle smile: "Hey, son, what are you doing?"

The little boy in front of him was sitting in front of the dining table, playing with a toy car in his hand. He looked like a tiger-headed, innocent look, but under this innocent look, he had a bad and unfeeling heart.

Yes, this boy is the son in his dream and his name is Xiao Ming.

Yes, he is in a dream at the moment.

The background of this dream is a country where children are supreme. Every child can customize their own "parent robots" from the parent custom factory after birth. These robots are produced according to the children's choices, but they all have high Intelligence and own thoughts, so there are often some problems in the process of using it, which makes children not satisfied.

And like this, the parent robot that makes the child dissatisfied and disliked faces two different endings.

If the parent robot is barely pleased by the child, and the child can barely endure it, then the child will send them to the parent remodeling factory for a comprehensive remodeling, and when it is remodeled into the way the child wants, it will return. To the child.

If the parent robot makes the children feel dissatisfied and completely does not want it, they will call the parent to deal with the factory and send the robot back to the factory for processing. Of course, this processing is basically equivalent to elimination. The robot is destroyed, and the raw materials produced after decomposition are sent to the parent manufacturing factory to make new parents.

In fact, this is the fifth time that Xiang Nianzu has entered this dream reincarnation. At the same time, he has also been sent to his parents processing factory five times.

For the first time, the newcomer didn’t know the situation clearly. He was just in a daze, asking where the little boy is and what the situation is now. The little boy looked at it with scrutiny and sent it to the parent processing factory. Go there.

The second time, when he was preparing meals for the little boy, he put on the table what the boy didn't eat. The boy lost his temper. He couldn't hold back a few words, yes, it's over again.

In the third time, he held on for a long time, and accidentally knocked the plate over the child while he was cleaning up the dishes. He took the child to the bathroom casually and flushed it with the shower head. The boy rushed up, choking a few mouthfuls, and became angry again.

And last time, he finally passed five levels and cut six generals, but this boy named Xiao Ming was so skinny, he was a bit arrogant to him as a "father", he really couldn't help it in his heart and scolded this. The grumpy Xiao Ming, yes, he was sent again.

Xiang Nianzu has never been to a garbage disposal factory in his life, but he thinks that the actual garbage disposal factory should be like this.

Every time this Xiao Ming called out, people from the processing factory of his parents would arrive quickly. Perhaps it was the reason for the advanced technology here, and there was no time delay. They drove a truck-like loading truck with a huge behind it. The trunk is open and you can’t see what's inside.

Sitting at the front are two big men wearing their parents' factory uniforms. Their clothes are embroidered with five huge words "Destroy Bad Parents!", holding a special stick in their hands, and stabbing Xiang Nianzu. He felt that the body of his robot was instantly stiff and motionless. The soft skin that was just clear and still tentacled turned into a hard touch of steel, losing control of the body, standing straight like an iron. Stick.

The two big guys moved quickly. When he was indeed stiff, they immediately grabbed him one by one by his head and the other by his feet. They moved skillfully and casually, and pulled them to the door. He threw it away, into the open trunk behind the truck.

But as soon as he was thrown in, Xiang Nianzu found that the box was half full, and there were many "waiting parents" who were as stiff as him and could not talk, and their faces were desperate. Gods, when they hit each other, they would make a sound of steel touching, but Xiang Nianzu actually felt it. He could feel the pain of being thrown around at random, but his body could not make any movements.

Immediately afterwards, the truck will soon be filled with the unqualified "parents" of the car. Every time they stop, a new unqualified product is thrown into it. They move quickly to send them to the parents processing factory. Open the trunk, the truck has its own lifting function, dumping all the unqualified parents of the trunk into the processing pool.

Xiang Nianzu saw him and other parents stiffly dumped into this processing pool. Next to his face was the desperate face of another man. The collision between his bodies made him feel his brain roaring and painful. It's amazing.

The child’s voice of the mechanical sound played music: "Only good parents in the world can stay..." Like a children’s playground, it shone colorfully, very childish and cute, but Xiang Nianzu’s heart is only Feel shuddering.

"Didi——" After hearing the chilling reminder sounded, the upper head of the treatment pool poured out a silver liquid made of unknown ingredients, and these liquids bit their bodies. Submerged.

The feeling of suffocation almost drives people crazy. As the silver liquid increases, he feels that the air he breathes is gradually being deprived of it. After soaking for a while, Xiang Nianzu can see the silver liquid. , The appearance of the rapid dissolution of these parental machines like him, and from a distance he could hear the voice from above——

"After the dissolution is complete, quickly send these raw materials to the parent's production factory, but these bad parents are not good materials. You have to ask the production factory to mix some good new materials, otherwise they will be eliminated. ——"

The voice from above gradually faded away, Xiang Nianzu completely lost consciousness. When he was dissolved, he could feel every part of his body spread out little by little. Despair almost swallowed him, not just pain. The suffocation mixed with the pain of torn limbs was so uncomfortable that he couldn't bear it.

Little by little, fell into darkness.

There was light in front of him, blinking, and Xiang Nianzu's heart palpitated. He glanced to the side and took a breath of air-conditioning. Sitting at the dining table was the boy named Xiaoming, exactly the same as before—

The second dream cycle began.

After going through the cycle again and again, until this fifth time, Xiang Nianzu has gradually guessed in his heart, maybe he can only follow this little boy and become a good parent who is not dealt with to get out of this endless endless Woke up from a nightmare.

"Dad, what are you thinking about?" The little boy tilted his head and looked at him with a puzzled look. He looked like a naive child who didn't know the world.

Xiang Nianzu immediately shook his heart. The last time he was dealt with, he just casually said a few words that were not good to Xiaoming, so he resolutely called his parents to deal with the factory. He squatted down and smiled kindly: "Hey, Baby, dad is thinking about what you want lately?"

"I want a lot of things recently, such as the latest smart game console, dad buy it for me!" Xiaoming tilted his head and thought for a while, but what he wanted first was rice, he laughed. "Dad, go and cook for me first!"

This time Xiang Nianzu was like taking a guide with a standard answer. He first looked at Xiao Ming seriously, and asked out: "Today at noon, Dad will make you a seaweed egg soup, green pepper fried beef, steamed egg, and yam. Stir-fried fungus...Is there anything you don't like to eat? If there is, Dad will give you another one."

Xiao Ming smiled and picked up the toys and danced: "These are all my favorites. Dad is so good. Then you go and make them. Make them delicious. And I'm so hungry. Don't let me wait too long. "

"Well, well, Xiaoming, you play by yourself first, and Dad will prepare the food." As he said this, he turned around, and Xiang Nianzu's back was already covered with sweat, through his shirt, the robot's body was actually Like a human being, he can shed tears, sweat, and has a heartbeat, but he makes him more nervous.

You should know that this is a step-by-step crisis. If you fail to do a good job, you will not be told a few words, but will be sent directly to the parent processing factory. He has been there several times and never wants to experience it again. Suffocating the feeling of being broken down.

Fortunately, the level of technology here is quite high, and the cooking is done in accordance with the set procedures, not to mention there are recipes that can be referred to. These home-cooked dishes can still be made by Xiang Nianzu without much effort.

He put the food on the table, carefully wrapped Xiao Ming in a bib around his neck, put the bowls and dishes in front of him where he could reach, and stood by and waited to serve him. .

Xiaoming smiled sweetly: "Dad, you are so nice, then I have to start it first!" He laughed like that and began to eat.

Xiang Nianzu watched Xiao Ming eating. He hadn't even cooked Xiangdong a meal in his entire life. He didn't expect to even serve Xiao Ming in his dream. Let alone cooking, he would give Xiang Dong at most. Dongjiao a bite dish, where it looks like before and after service, I am afraid it will make this Xiao Ming unhappy.

After eating, Xiao Ming suddenly remembered something: "By the way, Dad, when I go to lunch after dinner, you remember to go to your parents' school and study there." He squinted.

This is something that has never appeared in a dream before. It makes Xiang Nianzu stunned, but he wants to pass directly this time, but he can’t just fall down here. He smiled as usual and responded affectionately: "Okay, Dad Ah, listen to us Xiao Ming."

Xiao Ming nodded in satisfaction.

After the meal, Xiang Nianzu carefully took care of Xiaoming when he went to bed. Until the time he went to bed, the child was still playing with the toy in his hand. If it was Xiangdong in reality, he would definitely put the toy right away. I took it away and scolded the child fiercely. How can I lose my mind? If I have time, I should study. It is like Xiang Dong started attending hobby classes every day when he was six or seven years old. It looks like this lazy Xiao Ming.

It's just that this is just a dream. Second, the few words he didn't use to scold him last time have already scared him.

Soon, there seemed to be a program in his body that produced guidance. A map appeared in his mind, leading him to the outside. Within a few steps, he walked to a school with a golden plaque hanging on the door. It is clearly written above: "Parents School". The school is a single-family building. There are several red propaganda banners hanging upstairs, but every sentence makes Xiang Nianzu hard to read.

"What the child says is right! The child is never wrong!"

"Good parents can better serve their children and strive to become good parents!"

"The child uses money to customize you home, so that you can better serve the child as a good parent, not for you to point fingers at the child!"

"Parents who humiliate their children, make them dissatisfied, and make children unhappy should all enter the parent processing factory."

...

These words made Xiang Nianzu feel a little familiar, but he didn't find it pleasing to the eye.

Suddenly, a memory passed through his mind.

Sitting at the dining table, he looked at Xiang Dong coldly. That was the first time Xiang Dong told him that he felt a little tired from attending Olympiad and Oying, and wanted to give up one. Xiang Nianzu sat at the dining table cross-handed, yes. The child said: "Do you know that others can't get in with a squeezed head? Dad paid a huge price to send you to tuition, and he bought you those teaching aids. If you can't go now, don't go, you let What do I think? I spent so much money to make money, right?"

Xiangdong lowered his head, after a long time, he answered: "Yes."

There is such a paragraph, which happened not long ago.

Xiangdong cautiously leaned over while he was watching TV, and told him that he wanted to take a two-year leave of school to try e-sports. He was furious and absolutely did not discuss the matter with his children. After all, there is nothing worthwhile in this matter. Discuss it?

"Dad, can you let me decide once? I know that this choice is very impulsive. Will you please listen to me and talk about it? This is really something I really want to do since I was a child, and I I also considered a lot..."

He didn't give the child the slightest face: "Shut up! Stop talking! I'm telling you, in our family, I have the final say, what decision can you make! You will lose face when you say it! Lose points."

...

Xiang Nianzu suddenly turned pale as he thought about it, and he felt a little arrogant in his heart, but he didn't understand it now.

The class bell rang, and he hurried to speed up and hurried to the classroom and sat in the classroom. He was surprised to see the person he saw last time among the crowd. The last time they saw it was at the parent processing factory, the house. There were several faces in it that he was familiar with. He leaned over and sat with the man, and he could see that the man's name was Ma Xiangguo.

"Class is in, classmates." The teacher walked in, and a virtual textbook appeared on their desk at the same time, and the teacher began to speak with a smile.

The teacher said that thousands of years ago, this world was originally an era when parents were in charge. At that time, parents had great power. When children go east, children have to go east, and children who go west have to go west.

At that time, if the parents forced the child to die, some people would say that it was just forcing the child, the quality of the heart was not good, and it would be too unfilial to leave the elderly parents behind. If the child forced their parents to die, it would be the fault of the child. Don’t say anything, it must be the child’s fault.

At that time, an extreme trend slowly developed. The teacher smiled cordially, but what he said didn't feel the least cordial.

"At that time, every family’s parents had perfect requirements for their children. Some people required their children to have excellent test scores, some people couldn’t see that their children were ugly and short, and some people required their children to graduate as soon as they graduated. Getting married... At that time there was a standard child model, which was added or subtracted according to the specific requirements of the parents, but every child at that time was the same."

"Most of them look pretty and not ugly. They are filial to their parents since childhood, take the initiative to do housework, never talk back to their parents, study hard, take the initiative to apologize to their parents when they encounter mistakes, and if their parents are wrong, they will never let their parents be sorry. Under the parental steps, you must study hard every day. At that time, it was said that every child had a score of 100 in the test, tied for first place. If he passed the test of 99, he would be the last one in the class. So you have to study hard. Parents will plan the life path for their children in advance. When they graduate, they must start to quickly find suitable people based on family conditions. If they can’t find a match, they will have children immediately after marriage. ..."

The teacher drew a long straight line on the podium and marked one scale after another, explaining: "This is our archaeological discovery. It was a schedule that was circulated in the parents’ primacy age. Before kindergarten, it must be Attend a language study class. In elementary school, you have to attend a special class. In middle school, it is usually an intensive class. The courses are checked for omissions and vacancies. The major selected by the parents in high school should be given a professional tuition class before going to university... The school, school, and study time are all arranged in advance by the parents. Children must follow the arrangements of the parents, but they cannot make their own decisions."

Xiang Nianzu was dumbfounded and a little embarrassed. In fact, isn't this what he is doing and wants to do? But he calmed down quickly. This is also good for the children. Children are so young. Where can they be the masters of their own lives? Parents know more, but they are the guiding lights on the way of their children's life!

The teacher hasn’t finished saying: “So in that era, there were all kinds of parents, and the children had only standard children. After the children became parents, they would continue the path of their parents and continue to take their children forward. Slowly, the entire society lost the ability to innovate. After all, these children no longer walk on their own in a life separated from the arrangement..."

"Of course, there are still some people who are forward-looking and unique. For example, our 999th leader, he is called the "child savior", precisely because he discovered that the situation at that time was not good, he directly It promotes the rapid development of test-tube babies. According to the simulated DNA technology, it is possible to produce children without relying on sperm and eggs. The parents of the children are all made by the parent manufacturing factory to produce professional and thoughtful robots to accompany the children from birth to death. ."

"Since then, it has entered the age of child supremacy, and there are no real parents..."

All the parent robots in the audience were unbelievable, but they couldn't talk in class. When the class started, the robots were already selected in the mode of not speaking and could only listen quietly.

In this day’s class, Xiang Nianzu ran around and took a lot of lessons from the history of the country, the nutritional diet of the child, how to professionally improve the happiness of the child, how to better obey the order of the child...

These courses are all selected by Xiao Ming. He does not have the right to choose the courses himself. As long as Xiao Ming chooses, he will have to study and take exams. If the exam is bad at the end of the semester, the teacher will talk to Xiao Ming on the phone, so he will be greeted. Maybe it was another treatment or a transformation he hadn't experienced yet.

...

As the days passed, Xiang Nianzu couldn't even tell whether he was in a dream or in reality.

All he knew was that he was becoming more and more silent. Apart from taking good care of Xiao Ming every day, he had to go to his parents' school regularly and regularly, where he received many educations that completely subverted his ideas.

In the past, he insisted that the children had no ability to call the shots and had to listen to their parents. Now here, it has become Xiao Ming, a small child who can decide his clothing, food, housing and transportation.

He doesn’t even have any right to criticize Xiao Ming or even preach, even if the child lay there every day, picky eaters when he said that he was picky eaters, and he said that he would have to play if he wanted to play. In Xiang Nianzu’s opinion, how uncomfortable he is, he wants to help. He changed it, but in fact he couldn't be Xiao Ming's master.

"What are you in a daze!" A small toy car hit Xiang Nianzu's body. He turned his head in pain, and Xiao Ming behind him showed an expression of dissatisfaction.

"What's the matter, Xiao Ming, I was just thinking about the courses these few days?" He lowered his head, not daring to meet each other's eyes, for fear that the fire would start in the next second.

Xiao Ming raised his eyebrows, stepped on the head of the chair, and said loudly and angry: "Do you still dare to say what you studied! Do you know that you took the countdown to the class this time? This is the home and home class I asked you to take. , You are the last one in the test! And you actually even got the last one in the recitation test of good parents' rules!" He stamped his feet with anger.

Xiang Nianzu lowered his head, thinking slowly, trying to explain: "This is Xiao Ming, listen to your father's explanation. Dad has memorized this good parental code. It happened that day was relatively busy and a little nervous. There was a small problem in the recitation process, and I made a mistake, and the result was a countdown!"

Before the test that day, Xiao Ming insisted that he take him out to fly a kite and have a picnic outside. When he returned home, it was time for the test.

"Excuses! What you said are all excuses. You can't recite how others can recite! You must be like this if you don't study seriously! You usually know doing this, doing that, and being in a daze every day. You are in a daze. Why doesn’t time go to memorize and endorsement! You can’t test for such a simple thing, which fully shows that there is a problem with your attitude, dad, parents’ school requires a lot of money for class expenses a day! I send you to school there but want you Come back and help me after learning! It's not for you to count down the exam!"

Listening to Xiao Ming yelling out of anger, Xiang Nianzu just lowered his head. He couldn't say why. The child was always right, and the only one who was wrong... He desperately remembered these words.

Xiao Ming hasn't scolded enough: "Also, in this family home class, how did you get the last one! You can get the last one, and all the money I spent is wasted! You are useless!"

Xiang Nianzu lowered his head and moaned his lips for a long time, but couldn't speak.

He smiled helplessly in his heart, what can he say? None of the courses selected by Xiao Ming are those he is good at or interested in. From the past nutritious meals to the current home furnishings, for example, this class on home furnishings talks about how to organize the family, organize children’s toys, and how to maintain them. Children’s different toys make them as brand new every time they take them out... These courses are completely contrary to his interests.

"Huh! Don't try to lie to me!" Xiao Ming pouted, but not a little bit coquettish, but full of dissatisfaction, "You must not like home and home and you deliberately didn't learn it. Your teacher told me, you In class, I was particularly inattentive, especially inattentive! Are you dissatisfied with the course I chose, Dad?" His style suddenly became a little softer.

Xiang Nianzu didn't react for a while, and subconsciously said, "Xiao Ming, this dad really doesn't like family home and is not very good at..."

But as soon as I said this, Xiao Ming finally caught the conversation. Xiao Ming was very angry: "Hehe, I know! Whether this family is in charge of me or you, I will tell you! This is my money. You go to study, and do you know how to take care of children? Do you know what I want? I don’t need the things you are interested in! As my dad, you can only learn the things I need, but you still want to be the master , Learn the things I don't need!"

He was very angry and kept talking, "I finally know what the problem is today! I have to..."

The doorbell rang at the door, and Xiao Ming showed a wicked smile: "Dad, you open the door first."

Xiang Nianzu walked to the door habitually and opened the door. Standing outside the door were two men with similar painting styles to those of the big guys they had seen before. They both wore uniforms, but the uniforms said: " Let every bad parent become a special education for good parents." They took out the sticks in their bags and stabbed Nianzu. He lost consciousness again.

Xiang Nianzu is very desperate. Now he still doesn't know what's going on? This is obviously the so-called parents transforming the factory... Does he have to be thankful? He is not being dealt with but being transformed.

"You let my dad recognize the mistake and send him back after he has been reformed!" Xiao Ming said seriously to the two staff members.

One of them took two steps forward and explained patiently to Xiaoming: "That’s it, Xiaoming, our parents remodeling the factory will provide you with professional parental remodeling services, but, our kind of special education is for remodeling. Certainly some special methods will be used. Maybe your dad will suffer a little damage, but it will not affect its normal use. I wonder if you can accept it?"

Xiang Nianzu listened blankly to this familiar statement, and then listened to Xiao Ming’s crisp answer: "Yeah, good! I can understand, this is to be sent there to be transformed into a good parent, but it is not for him Enjoy it, the treatment I usually give him is better, but now he is disobedient, you have to change him!"

He fell into the abyss.

Xiang Nianzu, who was sent to his parents' renovation factory, only felt like he was sent to a huge cage. This is a closed factory with a lot of employees who are dedicated to their renovation work.

Their transformation already has a system that makes people endure hardship.

First of all, when you first walk in, you must know the rules.

Why are robots still uncomfortable? If it's a dream, it shouldn't feel at all, right? Xiang Nianzu, thinking so in his heart, is now locked in a black room where his fingers cannot be seen. The only thing in the room is a radio, which repeatedly broadcasts the content of "Good Parents Code". His mission is to This memorizes these codes thoroughly.

Xiang Nianzu couldn't see anything, he was in a trance, just listening to the sound of the rules that kept turning in his ears.

"Article 15: Good parents must not have their own thoughts, and must make decisions according to their children's requirements."

"Article 16: Good parents don't have their own lives, born by robots. Only the life of following children belongs to good parents."

"Article 36: Children have the right to decide whether to send their parents to their parents’ remodeling factories and their parents’ disposal of the factories, regardless of whether it is a "good parents" that complies with the code. As long as the child thinks that there is a problem with their parents, it must be There is a problem."

...

He listened, but he didn't listen to any of them. Hearing these things that he was filled with repeatedly were the faces of Xiang Dong. Xiang Nianzu's life has always been his own decision. He was reluctant to farm at home and was determined. Going out for business...Almost not long after graduating from elementary school, he made many things on his own. He has always been strong and has a complete grasp of Xiangdong's life.

It turns out that I have no control over my life...Is it so unhappy?

He struggled repeatedly in his heart, and for a moment he thought, if Xiang Dong's decision was wrong, didn't he help Xiang Dong? Because the son is still young, how can he make his own ideas? For a while, he thought, just like his wife said, didn't he also go outside to do business under the pressure of his family, saying that he was not greedy and that he didn't know his duty? Xiang Dong is not necessarily wrong...

Emotions intertwined in my heart.

Of course, the little black house is only the first step. After it comes out, it is under the scorching sun, reciting the "Good Parents Code" under the water basin. As long as you recite even a single word incorrectly, a stick will be taken down fiercely. , It’s almost unreasonable, and he even wonders if he can recite quickly enough. If he pauses for more than three seconds to think, it means he is not skilled enough...

Obviously it was the body of a robot. Every time it was twitched, it was painful. Because it was a robot, it was repaired very quickly, so it could continue to be beaten after a while without rest.

After the fight is enough, after the "Good Parents Code" is carved into the bones, the next step is to be greeted, the customized transformation, as if Xiang Nianzu was reacted, it was he who didn't listen to Xiao Ming and wanted to be right. Life is the master.

There is a set of robots in the parents’ transformation factory.