Xie Chong could only stay at home for one night. He spent too much time to comfort Xie Jing during the day, but he didn't get together with his parents. After entering puberty, he didn't communicate much with his parents. His parents were very relieved of him and were most worried about him.

That is whether he will be injured when playing football.

Xie Chong insisted on sleeping in the east wing next to his grandparents' bedroom. He could read a while at night. His mother sat on the kang for a while and tidied up his clothes for him. Xie Chong was not distracted by this at all. His mother wanted to speak.

, but he was worried about disturbing him. Xie Chong buried his head in the paper and said, "Mom, just say whatever you want. Why are you polite to your son?"

"Hu Baozhu didn't pester you anymore, did he?"

In a few days, Hu Baozhu will go south to shoot a movie. Apart from herself, it is probably only the Xie brothers and sisters who know about this. Xie Ying kept her mouth shut about the secrets of her good sisters, and even her family didn't tell her.

Xie Chong couldn't help but smile - my sister is still trustworthy.

Xie Cong said casually: "Mom, there are many people chasing me, not only Hu Baozhu. If you believe in your son, I will not be moved."

"I know that since I was in junior high school, there have been many little girls chasing you. But I am only worried about Hu Baozhu. She is like a little lunatic. Those little girls are not as strong as she chases you."

"Mom, Hu Baozhu not only let me study hard, but also has her own pursuits. It is very difficult for her to take the film school."

"As long as she doesn't delay your studies."

"Mom, why do you always have prejudice against Baozhu? She works very hard and is very good. After two or three years, she may not be able to see me."

"Don't talk nonsense! My son is handsome and has good grades. I have high requirements for his future daughter-in-law! Hu Baozhu is beautiful, but she loves to show off and her parents divorced again - you can't find a single parent in the future

Children of the family.”

"Mom, it's fine if you say this in front of me, but don't say it in front of Xiaoying, otherwise she will definitely lose her temper! Also, you have a lot of prejudice against Hu Baozhu. Single-parent family

What's wrong with her child? Her mother works hard to make money, and Hu Baozhu is also very strong. You can't look down on them."

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything. If you talk to Hu Baozhu like this, I really think you are interested in her."

"Stop this topic! In short, your son will never fall in love before going to college. Are you relieved now?"

Wang Jiying stroked her son's head lovingly and said, "Of course I believe in you. I don't know how many people envy me, you are a good son."

Xie Qingshou drank with his friends. As soon as he entered the yard, Xie Ying scolded him; when he entered the main hall, he scolded him by his parents; when he entered his son's room, he was beaten twice by his wife: "It's rare for a son to be

Come back and you're fine. If you don't eat with your son, you'll go to drink cat urine with those friends. You're so annoying!"

Xie Qingshou was not angry at all. He lay shamelessly on his son's kang, licking his smile, and said, "Make money for my wife and children. I can drink it if it is cat pee or horse pee."

After a while, Xie Qingshou made a slight snoring sound.

Xie Chong looked up at the time. It was nine o'clock in the evening. His parents must be tired, and his grandparents were going to bed, but no one mentioned the "sleep". Xie Qing snored for a while, and then suddenly sat down.

He got up, touched his face, and said, "Why am I asleep?"

Alas, time is unforgiving, Xie Qingshou, who is like a wild wolf, has also seen traces of old age.

Xie Chong asked worriedly: "Dad, you didn't ride a bike after drinking?"

"No, I came back from a taxi." Xie Qingshou said, "You don't have to take your time so tightly, I won't be so deadly."

Mom often says that men cannot believe what they say. Xie Chong doesn’t know whether these words from his father are trustworthy, but if his father doesn’t run the red light, it’s a big improvement.

Grandpa urged them to go back to their room to sleep, but Xie Qingshou refused to leave. Although he didn't say anything, he couldn't bear to leave his son. If his son really became a pilot, it would have been longer to leave the house. Thinking of these things

Xie Qingshou couldn't help feeling a little melancholy.

The old man was indeed going to sleep, so Xie Qingshou and his wife left the main hall. Xie Ying was still listening to the tape recorder in the yard. After listening to English listening, she was listening to the songs sung by a male group. It was late at night, and she turned on the tape recorder.

He waved his hand and asked his second uncle to sit beside him.

Xie Qingshou asked her to go back to rest. The air was still very cold at night and the joints could not be frozen. Xie Ying smiled and raised the crutch and said, "Uncle Second, I have used this crutch, Second Aunt Second, you have used it.

Now I'm using it again, who would have thought it would be of such use?"

"Hey, my second aunt used it and I should have thrown it away. This thing is unlucky, and staying at home is a scourge."

"Shh! You can't say that! Uncle Second, you don't pick on people unexpectedly, and you can't blame this crutch. Without it, it would be difficult for me to walk!"

Xie Qingshou sat down next to his niece and asked, "What do you want to say to me?"

"Uncle Second, I just guessed... I don't know if I'm right. Do you don't want my brother to be a pilot?"

...

Xie Qingshou was very surprised: "Why are you so smart? Only you can guess what I think."

"It's easy to guess! A few days ago, our plane was hit in the South China Sea and the pilot died... You have never laughed since this incident. If my brother became a pilot, he would fly to defend his country from now on.

You must be worried about him at the front line.”

"Yes. There has been a martyr in our family. I don't want to do the same thing again... But I can't tell your brother. I was instigated by him to participate in the pilot selection. If it is because of this, I won't let him go.

I've participated in the selection... Alas, I can't speak this!"

"My brother didn't know why he was a pilot before, but since the collision incident, he has become more determined." Xie Ying said: "My brother may be braver than we think!"

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walked on the road, he would say hello or nod when he met someone he knew.

But no matter who it is.

Everyone had no extra expression on their faces, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

Regarding this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Department, it is an institution to maintain the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

It can be said.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone's hands were stained with a lot of blood.

When a person is used to life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppressing Division is very big.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppression Department are all powerful masters or those with the potential to become masters.

Chen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressing Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian and the other is the Demon Elimination Envoy.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts with the lowest level of Demon Elimination Envoy.

Then he will be promoted step by step and will eventually become a guardian.

Chen Changqing's predecessor was an intern in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-level Demon Suppression Envoy.

Have the memory of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long, Chen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and it presents a different tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.

At this time, the attic door is open and occasionally someone enters and exits.

Chen Changqing just hesitated for a moment and then stepped in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

A scent of ink mixed with a faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow frown instinctively, but it stretched quickly.
Chapter completed!