Don’t wait any longer and just take a taxi home!

Because my parents are away from home, there are no lights on at home now.

He stayed in the mission world for a long time this time, and he didn't know how long it had been in the real world.

But it shouldn't have been long since it was still dark now.

I opened the door with the key, and to my surprise, I saw a figure sitting crookedly on the sofa in the living room.

"Click."

The sound of closing the door woke up the person on the sofa, and I could see his face clearly through the small lamp in the living room.

"Brother, you are back."

Si Chao's voice was a little low and a little sleepy.

"Go back to bed quickly."

Si Chao couldn't help but feel a little warm in his heart when he saw that he was obviously waiting to fall asleep.

"Okay brother, the food is in the kitchen. You can eat some."

After saying that, he put on his slippers and walked to the bedroom without any intention of staying.

Dare he wait until now just to say this?

He was already used to being surprised by his brother's behavior, and walked to the kitchen when he saw Si Chao walking into the room.

The food was still warm, it seemed that it had been reheated not long ago.

The priest came back later than usual today. If his parents were at home, Si Chao would have gone back to his room to sleep.

Today, maybe because of what happened a few days ago and because his parents are not here, I suddenly waited for him to come home.

After eating a few bites of food, I went back to the room, took a shower and then sat on the bed.

I didn't feel tired before, but now I'm probably back in a comfortable environment, and my nerves that have been tense have relaxed.

He took out his mobile phone and lay on his side on the bed. The weak light from the mobile phone illuminated his angular profile, and his eyes were a little tired.

He half-closed his eyes and looked at the message that had just been sent on his phone.

"He still perseveres."

It was Wei Biao who sent the message. The priest glanced at the message and had no desire to reply.

I don’t want to sleep anymore!

Turn off the phone and put it aside, close your eyes and fall asleep.

Wei Biao on the other side was still scratching his head and waiting for the priest's reply. He stayed up all night with dark circles under his eyes the next day.

His parents were shocked when they woke up in the morning. There were heavy dark circles under his eyes.

"What did you do at night? Someone hit you in the eye."

Wei Biao's mother said without mercy.

"Is there any mother who talks like you? I didn't sleep at night, okay?"

Wei Biao randomly found an excuse to fool him.

But his mother obviously didn't like this, and her eyes instantly looked sharply at him, from head to toe.

He shivered a little when he saw it, and asked tremblingly.

"Mom, what are you doing?"

"Did you go out again yesterday?"

"I wonder if your skin has been itchy recently. You stay awake at night and stay up all day and night!"

He spoke with suspicion in his eyes, staring straight at the dark circles under his son's eyes.

"Tell me, what are you doing."

"Tell me if you are doing something immoral!"

Wei Biao lowered his head when his mother asked him. He didn't know what to say.

Is it possible to say that your son goes out every night just to save the world?

Fight against the bosses who escaped from other worlds and clean up the gangsters!

Thinking about it this way, he suddenly felt a little taller, and his lowered head lifted up.

And when his mother looked at Wei Biao's series of actions, she felt even more that something was wrong with him.

I couldn't help but feel a little anxious. Isn't this really something immoral?

Then we can't blame her for killing her relatives out of justice. She still has to be sent to surrender if she does something wrong.

Wei Biao's mother has already decided that she must let her son speak out and then take him to surrender immediately!

This was something only a mother would dare to do. Wei Biao knew he would probably cry.

"Mom, I say whatever I say!"

Seeing that the situation was not right, he knew that his fucking brain power was really great, so he had to ask his mother to think about it carefully, something was wrong!

"Okay, tell me!"

She looked at him with firm eyes, as if to say, it will all be over if you say it.

"Actually, I go out every day to do good deeds. You know I often encounter something, right?"

"Um."

She somewhat believed it. With his son's physique, it was really possible, but the things his son encountered were never good things.

Rather than saying that Wei Biao does good deeds, it is better to say that he is blamed for every bad thing.

Wei Biao's mother vaguely remembered an incident not long ago, when they encountered a landslide when they went out to play.

Then he accidentally saved a child and escaped successfully.

It’s hard to say whether this was a good thing or a bad thing, as I encountered many similar things later.

After that, she never went out with her son again, and even traveled abroad with her husband every once in a while.

Just to stay away from this.

"You believe it, Mom."

Wei Biao asked cautiously, glancing at his face.

When it seemed like there was nothing, he asked again.

"Well, I can go down now."

He stood at the top of the stairs and had a stalemate with his mother for a long time, not wanting to stay any longer.

Wei Biao's mother looked at him suspiciously and said after a few seconds.

"Go down."

His own son still knew that it was still impossible to do such a thing.

It was just a joke... Of course, if it were really done, she wouldn't show mercy!

Definitely let him see colors!

Wei Biao shed a cold sweat and quickly went downstairs, feeling relieved in his heart.

He was really afraid that if his mother kept asking questions, he really couldn't tell those things.

When the time comes, his mother will really misunderstand him, but it will be troublesome for him to believe that his mother can still do those things.

Going down the stairs is a living room full of low-key luxury. The decoration of their home is all in Chinese style.

I walked to the bathroom and washed up before walking to the living room.

The living room on the first floor of their house is very large, and there are several large log tables for entertaining guests.

The first floor of their house is a private kitchen, and there are usually not many guests. They only serve a few tables every day.

After all, their family is not short of money. They open the door according to their preferences. If they are in a good mood, they may cook a few more dishes today.

You need to make a reservation long in advance to eat here, and only people you know have the opportunity to make a reservation.

Others either found this place through many means, or they were explained by customers.

However, people who have never tasted their food are full of praise for their food. It is a pity that Wei Biao did not learn this cooking skill, fearing that it will be lost in the future.

His parents have already made plans for this. This son does not have this talent anymore. They are still young and can pass it on to Wei Biao's wife.

If Wei Biao's wife does not have this talent, then they will have to consider the next generation.

Their bodies and bones are still in good condition, but they are waiting impatiently.

They don't have any burden. If there really are no descendants, then it will be cut off in their generation.

They will record some experiences and so on so that their descendants can become self-taught in the future.

I believe that with their family's talent, there should be no problem. After all, this has been a problem in his family for several generations.
Chapter completed!