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Chapter 1 Returning as a Boy

Ping ping ping pong!

The banging of bottles and cans made Wang Yu frown, but refused to open his eyes, so he pulled up the quilt and covered his head.

But the sound in the room not only did not disappear, but intensified!

Someone was sweeping the desk with a feather duster and opening and closing the wardrobe. The babbling sound sounded extremely harsh.

"Tsk..." Wang Yu impatiently lifted the quilt and shouted, "Mom, do you have to clean my room after six o'clock in the morning?"

My mother stopped cleaning now and started cursing, "If I don't clean now, when will I clean it?"

"All you do is eat and sleep all day long, just like a pig. I help you clean the house, but you still feel like you are too busy all day long."

"Clean up yourself if you can!"

The mother scolded for a while but was not relieved, so she simply took off Wang Yu's quilt and used the feather duster in her hand to sweep Wang Yu's body.

"cough……"

Wang Yu choked on the ashes on the feather duster and struggled desperately.

The mother felt displeased, so she took a feather duster and hit Wang Yu's butt twice.

Wang Yu screamed twice, jumped out of bed with his pants and panties on, rushed to the living room, and shouted to his father who was sitting in the living room reading the newspaper, "Wang Jianyao, you don't care about Zhou Tianfen, she beats your son

!”

Wang Jianyao didn't even bother to put down the newspaper, "Then I'll beat his son too?"

Wang Yu: "You are cruel!"

I rushed into the bathroom and looked at the face that was twenty years younger in the mirror.

I touched my face and chin. I hadn't shaved for three days and there was still no prickly stubble.

After so many days, Wang Yu finally accepted the fact that he was reborn.

Pee, the power of the high-pressure water gun makes Wang Yu feel young...so good!

As a result, as soon as Wang Yu came out of the bathroom, his mother Zhou Tianfen started scolding him again.

"Wang Yu, are you a dog? Can you pee on a pit when you pee..."

"I chopped it up for you, believe it or not..."

Wang Yu, who had just sat at the table with his father, suddenly trembled.

Then I saw Zhou Tianfen's extremely impatient face.

In the past, Wang Yu felt annoyed.

Now, Wang Yu is more satisfied and happy to see his mother's face that has not yet aged.

An electronic perpetual calendar hangs on the wall opposite, and the time displayed on it is April, 2004.

In the decoration of the house, there are old-fashioned partitions between the living room and dining room.

The refrigerators, TVs, DVDs, public speakers, and stereos all had uniform clothes, and Zhou Tianfen put a square scarf hooked out of white wool on top of them all.

People of their generation seem to like to dress furniture.

Wang Yu didn't understand it before, but now he knows that this is cherishing. He does this to things and does the same to people.

"Mom, I heard your advice and came back to work, why are you still not happy?"

Wang Yu stuffed his mouth full and slurred incoherently, "If I had known this, I might as well have stayed in Binhai!"

"Go, go, I'm getting annoyed just looking at you!" Zhou Tianfen didn't even finish the meal, so she packed up the bowls and went into the kitchen.

Wang Jianyao took advantage of his wife to grab the bowl and put the last mouthful of porridge in his mouth, and then he was done.

As soon as the father and son sat on the sofa, they heard the sound of ping-pong coming from the kitchen. They were washing dishes? They were clearly letting off steam.

Wang Jianyao lit a cigarette, but he would not take the initiative to give it to his son.

However, Wang Yu was aware of it and took out a cigarette from his father's Hongjiaozi cigarette case and lit it.

Lao Wang sits on the sofa and likes to bend his body, put his elbows on his legs, tilt his head and watch TV while smoking.

"Don't blame your mother, she's not angry with you, she's blaming me!"

Wang Yu glanced at Lao Wang and didn't quite understand.

Wang Jianyao said, "Your mother thinks that you are still a college student. Even if you are not a fresh major in the main subject, you should not do a small dispatch when you return to your unit!"

"She blamed me for not being able to save face and ask for help!"

Wang Jianyao put the cigarette butt to his mouth and didn't take a puff for a long time. He seemed to want to test his son in school. He asked sideways, "Tell me, why don't I ask someone to transfer you to another position?"

Wang Yu's cigarette was still a little far away from the ashtray, but for the sake of coolness, he flicked it with his fingertips, and the ashes floated a little on the coffee table.

"Favors are exchanges of equal value. If someone is willing to help you, it means you can also help them."

Wang Yu's smile was a bit playful, "How can the financial director of the accounting center owe others a favor so easily?"

Wang Jianyao was startled, not because his son could see the secret, but because his son's temperament just now was more like a greaser who had been in the workplace for many years!

How is this possible?

Wang Yu understood the meaning of his father's expression.

These are all trivial. If this surprises you, your jaw will become accustomed to dislocation in the future... Wang Yu's smile made Wang Jianyao unable to see the depth.

Wang Jianyao calmed down and said, "I feel relieved if you can understand these truths!"

"I used to say that if a man has his ambitions, he should go out and see more, increase his knowledge, and don't leave any regrets!"

"But your mother thinks that life outside is not as comfortable as living in the city where your parents live?"

"She just wants you back!"

"I understand that she misses her son and doesn't want the boy who grew up with shit and piss to fly away!"

"Don't blame your mother!"

Wang Yu is an independent person and does not take his parents' words as reference.

If Zhou Tianfen's wishes were true in his previous life, he would not be able to accumulate any life experience.

But choosing this thing is a double-edged sword.

While Wang Yu was free, he also missed the best opportunity to protect his parents.

However, Wang Yu asked himself in his heart, "If I am here, can I protect them?"

I don’t know if I could do it in my previous life, but this time, it shouldn’t be difficult.

Wang Yu quickly smoked the cigarette until only the butt was left, and then stamped out the cigarette butt...

Wang Jianyao's instructions rang in my ears, "Respect old comrades in the workplace!"

"Scheduling has a heavy responsibility, so we need to have a good relationship with everyone!"

“Ask questions when you encounter something you don’t understand!”

Seeing his son smoking so hard, Wang Jianyao looked puzzled, "Why are you smoking so hard?"

Wang Yu turned around and looked at him seriously, "Dad, smoke less, it's not good for your health!"

Zhou Tianfen happened to come out of the kitchen and exploded on the spot, "Wang Jianyao, did you do it on purpose? I didn't wipe the coffee table clean until I got up, and you left all the cigarette ashes on the coffee table?"

Wang Jianyao's face twitched and he looked at his son with his mouth half open.

I just said to myself that my son has grown up and will care about others, but the result...

Damn it...Wang Jianyao cursed, but still took the pot silently.

Wang Yu grinned when he heard his mother scolding his father.

Who would have known that Zhou Tianfen would slap him with his backhand, "Smile, laugh your ass off, you have a nail in your ass, right?"

"I just made up the sofa cushions, and you're sitting on them so wrinkled..."

"roll!"

Careless! Wang Yu muttered, looked at his father, smiled gently, his eyes seemed to say, "Who do you think God spared?"

Wang Yu took a deep breath. The sky outside was very blue. Judging from his father's confident smile and the force with which his mother hit me, they were still in good health, but I...
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