Around the surroundings, the broken walls and the scattered items stopped and continued to collapse and dissipate.

The incandescent lamps adorned on the roof barely sprinkled with some faint and dim lights, falling on the figures that were about to be submerged in the darkness, and several figures in the room were covered with them.

Chen Lun was still calm next to the coffee table, but his eyes fell in front of him, and the scene in front of him was naturally reflected in his eyes.

The young man listened to the sound behind him, and suddenly stopped his movements, and his flesh was supported by his body, and his distortion also stopped.

Immediately afterwards, my whole body trembled slightly, and the young man slowly turned around.

Behind him, his father, the middle-aged man in blue work clothes, had already stood up from the sofa, smiling and looking at his child,

Next to him, the middle-aged woman in florals also turned her head and was smiling at him.

The young man looked at his father and mother, his eyes turned red, and his whole body became trembling even more and more uncontrollably.

"What's wrong? Why are you still stunned?"

"No, no..."

The middle-aged man smiled, looked at his child, and said something.

The young man shook his head and responded in a hurry.

Chen Lun stood aside, his eyes still calm, falling on the family.

This is a strange world, most of which are composed of the consciousness and dark emotions of the fallen strangers.

He just affected the young man's emotions and consciousness.

Around them, there were doubts and other emotions.

Accompanied by Chen Lun’s words, what permeated the past was “faithful faith”.

And this young man did not resist this emotional and conscious influence.

After turning his eyes naturally, Chen Lun looked at the other side of the coffee table.

He was sitting on the edge of the coffee table before, and a blurred figure with a sharp knife inserted into his chest. As the young man turned around, he disappeared immediately.

"...Give me the food, I'll wash it."

The middle-aged man smiled and first took a looser dress from the sofa next to him, and changed into work clothes.

Immediately afterwards, I reached out and took the dish held by the young man.

"Yeah... OK."

Looking at his parents, the young man with red eyes and a little stunned, listening to his father's words, then responded again, hurriedly raised his hand and handed the dish to his father.

The middle-aged man smiled, reached out to take it, and walked into the kitchen next to him.

"Xiao Sui, let's cook today."

Next to him, the middle-aged woman sitting on the sofa pressed her hands against her waist, then withdrew her hands, supported her legs, and stood up on the back of the sofa chair beside her.

Move your legs and feet again, raise your head, and speak to your child,

"...Don't just ask your mother. Your dad likes to eat, you like to eat. There are still some vegetables left in the refrigerator that we bought before, we can cook them all, have a good meal and have dinner."

The middle-aged woman spoke, turned around and looked out the window at the sky.

Accompanied by the middle-aged woman's eyes, outside the house, the richness that could not be dissolved and darkness faded away. Although you can still see the hazy night, you can also see the lights dotted by the high-rise buildings in the distance.

The middle-aged woman turned her head back, smiled and walked into the kitchen.

Some lights mixed with the house followed and some came in from the window.

"Why are you standing there? Come and help me with it and boil the water."

The middle-aged woman walking in the kitchen greeted her.

"well……"

The young man responded in a hurry, his eyes still red.

Turning around, a smile appeared on his face, just like the joy and joy that the eleven-year-old boy saw his parents.

“…Welcome back and continue watching the news that our station brings to you.”

"Xiao Sui, choose to wash the dish."

"Your father asked his father to peel the potatoes by himself. He likes to eat potatoes and cook pork ribs, so he peels the potatoes by himself."

"...Hey, I just washed the tip of the lettuce for you."

"Then I don't care. Now I'm in the kitchen, I'll have the final say..."

The lights in the house lit up again, dispelling the dimness in the house.

Under the light, the four walls and some things in the house returned to their original appearance.

The TV set in the living room was playing news and making sounds.

Chen Lun stood under the light, next to the coffee table, turned his eyes and fell into the kitchen.

The kitchen was already brightly lit, and the young man was a family of

The middle-aged man sat beside the kitchen leaning against the living room, peeling potatoes, and the young man helped wash dishes from time to time.

Middle-aged woman is cutting vegetables and holding a spoon.

From time to time, the family said a little laugh and said something.

"...Xiao Sui, can you buy vegetables from the stall owner today?"

"...Well, I'm still there. I went there a few times and the boss of that stall knew him."

"...Xiao Sui, the work will be smooth these days."

"...I'm off work in the house. You ask your son about work, why don't you talk about your work in the factory?"

"...Hey, that's what I said, isn't this concerning our son? Son, how is the job?"

“…It’s pretty good, nothing is wrong.”

"...If you have something to tell your dad, our son cannot be bullied. If you are angry at work, just tell your dad that you can come back at worst. If you have a dad here, you won't let you be hungry."

“…I know, dad.”

Just as the young man said before,

His mother, like him, would also look forward to him coming back at home, and always worry about him when he is outside.

His father is the same, and he will care about him and support him.

"...What are you saying? Our son can still be bullied! My son is so powerful. A few days ago, I remember that the leader of his unit paid him an additional salary."

"...Hey, I'm saying that to my son. I'm afraid that my son will have any concerns. If he has any grievances outside, he won't tell his family."

Mothers always protect their children, and so do fathers.

“…I know, dad.”

In the kitchen, after washing vegetables, the young man turned around, smiling and responded.

“…hey, it’s still my son who understands what I mean.”

The middle-aged man couldn't help but smile on his face.

The woman looked at him angrily, then turned her head and asked with a smile at her child.

"Xiao Sui, besides braised chicken, are there anything else you don't have to want to eat? Mom will make it for you. If there is no food at home, you will ask your dad to go out and buy it for you now. Your dad is fast and will not be able to buy it back soon."

“It’s enough.”

"Okay, then you guys will go out and wait for me. You can't move around in this big kitchen, but you can't move."

"Okay, OK, the potatoes are peeled and washed, so I'll put them here."

The middle-aged man responded, got up, washed the potatoes, and put them on the side.

The young man followed his father out of the kitchen and stood outside the kitchen.

Looking at the mother who was cooking in the kitchen, then looking at the father who was pulling him to speak,

"...Xiao Sui, I remember there seems to be a chess game in our room. Let's take advantage of this time to have a game."

His mother would also make some food for him.

His father would also play some games with him.

This is his parents, who have always been like other people's parents.

Nothing worse than anyone else.

"Okay. Dad."

A smile appeared on the young man's face and responded.

“…It’s time to eat. Dad, mom.”

"well……"

Three dishes were prepared,

The family sat around the dining table.

The young man smiled and said to his father and mother.
Chapter completed!