The sound of Song Lang returning home was very small, almost inaudible, and my father's eyes never moved away from the gray sky above his head, but he still knew that Song Lang had returned home.
"Dad." Song Lang obediently came to Lao Songtou. For some reason, Song Lang always felt that the old wretched father had gradually changed and became a bit majestic.
"Going to Liu Rumei's house?" Dad asked, obviously knowing the answer.
"How did you know?" Song Lang was surprised. His father didn't know where he went to play beforehand.
"Secret!" Dad smiled obscenely.
When Song Lang saw his father's wretched and smiling face, he felt confused again. How could such an old man still be so wretched? How did his father do it?
"Is Liu Rumei pretty?" Dad said.
Song Lang nodded subconsciously, isn't this nonsense!
"She is thirty-seven years old now, has never married, and is still a virgin." Dad said calmly.
Song Lang was stunned for a moment, and then his face showed various expressions, which were a mixture of surprise and joy. For some reason, Song Lang was surprised for no reason when he heard that Liu Rumei was still a virgin.
He was very excited. But he was very puzzled. He looked at his father lying on the recliner.
How did dad know that Liu Rumei was still a virgin?
"Do you want to fuck her?" Dad asked. As soon as he finished speaking, he was possessed by obscenity again, which made Song Lang feel scared.
"Which man in the entire Qingshan Town doesn't want to have sex with her? But who has the ability?" Song Lang said.
"Tch!" Old Songtou looked at Song Lang with disdain. This boy didn't even dare to speak the truth.
"The rice is ready and is left in the pot for you." Dad seemed to have suddenly lost interest and wanted to go back to the house to rest.
The meals were always prepared by his father. In addition to practicing boxing and kicking, Song Lang also learned the skills his father gave him, and he became a foodie.
"Son!" Lao Songtou, who was about to return to the house, suddenly turned around, stared at Song Lang and said in a solemn voice.
"Ah?" Song Lang was startled. He didn't know if it was an illusion. He felt that his father's eyes seemed to be shining green when he stared at him.
"Dad, what's the matter with you?" Song Lang asked carefully, his intuition telling him that his father's current state was very abnormal.
"Alas." Song Lang called out, and the father who exuded a frightening aura instantly returned to normal. However, after the father let out a faint sigh, he seemed a little older.
"Read this booklet carefully and tell me tomorrow if you have any questions. I'm sleepy." Old Songtou waved his hand and said.
For some reason, my father suddenly seemed a little impatient, with a look of tiredness that couldn't be concealed on his face. But before leaving, Old Songtou threw a golden pamphlet at Song Lang!
Song Lang looked at the golden booklet in his hand and was in a daze. He saw four big characters printed on the golden booklet: Quotations from Heaven and Man!
In Song Lang's room, he held up the glowing golden "Quotations of Heavenly Beings" with his hands trembling slightly. Looking at the four vigorous and powerful characters on the booklet, Song Lang's mind was hit by an unimaginable impact.
Dad is very mysterious. Even though Song Lang has been with him day and night for more than ten years, he still can't see through a single bit of his father.
But today, his father suddenly got nervous and threw him a golden book at any time. Song Lang knew that everything he wanted to know must be in this booklet.