I had a nice meal with my family. There were no superheroes, no zombies or ghosts here. Wang Xiaoming could sit on the sofa peacefully and enjoy the rare warmth. Of course, it would be even better if his father was there, he thought to himself.

After lunch, Qin Fang immediately started to clean the table. Wang Xiaohu chatted with Wang Xiaoming for a while and then he was sure not to go back to his bedroom for a while. They had to go to work in the afternoon, and it was really hard for teachers.

Little Yifan held the bottle with difficulty in holding the bottle, and it was cold and white. Somehow, Little Yifan especially liked to drink cold and white and pushed it out with a little temperature, which made people worry about whether they would get sick. Fortunately, nothing happened so far.

Wang Xiaoming had quietly thrown a small pill into Xiao Yifan's bottle. The pill melted when it encountered water. Now there is no sign of the addition of ingredients inside. This was exchanged by Wang Xiaoming through the main god Zhang Zimu. He can slowly optimize Xiao Yifan's genes. Although it will not make him a superman, it will be better than ordinary people. In this way, there is no need to be afraid that Xiao Yifan will suddenly fall ill.

Among them, the pills were not only Xiao Yifan, but also others, because Wang Xiaoming knew that his brother and his wife were standard foodies and would not refuse to eat them, so he said it was chocolate, which allowed Wang Xiaohu and Qin Fang to eat directly.

His mother did not eat chocolate because of teeth problems, but because of radiotherapy, her mother needed to keep drinking water to moisten her throat. So she treated Xiao Yifan and threw it into the water cup directly. These pills would not take effect instantly, but would have subtle effect bit by bit. This was made by him by Zhang Zimu. After all, a seriously ill person suddenly recovered, which made people suspicious.

Let’s not talk about outsiders for now. Even Wang Xiaoming, a family member, was unwilling to deceive. He said that he met an old fairy with a white beard and accepted as his disciple. Perhaps only those protagonists of online novels before 2010 would believe it.

As for the situation of Zhensheng, Wang Xiaoming was even more unwilling to tell his family that what they should do for no reason was not what their son or brother should do, so it is better to conceal such things first. If the time is ripe in the future, we can tell them, after all, no one can tell the future (except me, oh haha).

In the afternoon, Wang Xiaoming took a taxi alone to the town where his father was. Originally, his mother asked him to drive his younger brother's car, but he felt that it was a bit troublesome to go to school first and then come back to his father's side. It would be better to take a taxi directly, which would not cost much.

There is nothing worth talking about when meeting his father. Just like all fathers, his father is the kind of person who doesn’t know how to express his love for his children. In addition, his work is a bit hard, so he just chatted with Wang Xiaoming for a while and then asked Wang Xiaoming to go back.

Wang Xiaoming found the right opportunity to put the pills in his father's teacup. His father didn't like drinking drinks, but he liked to use all kinds of tea. He poured out the old tea leaves from the previous ones and brewed new teas for his father. This was given to him by a monkey. It was better. He and his father didn't understand it very much, but his father just liked it.

Wang Xiaoming hesitated for a moment and told his father about starting a business with others. His father was a little angry when he heard this, but seeing that he introduced his company, his father was silent for a while.

"If you work with someone else, how much do you need to invest? Haven't your money been used to treat your mother? Is it enough? How much do you need? Tell me." His father took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it with a click, and then asked.

"I'm considered a technology investment, so I don't have to pay much money. I'm going to borrow some money to invest in it." Wang Xiaoming had to lie about this matter.

"The family still has some money, what kind of loan is it?" His father frowned and was a little disgusted with his father who was loaned. His father's personality is like this. He is not used to asking for help. In his thoughts, loans are also a kind of way to ask for help.

"Okay, dad, I know what I know in my heart. I don't need the money at home for now. I'll leave it for you to use it myself. My money is still enough." Wang Xiaoming said.

"What enough? Your little money is not enough to marry you. I said you should come back. Oh, forget it, let's not talk about this anymore. You are going to start a business now, and the marriage is going to be delayed?" His father looked at his son. Could it be that this is why he didn't want to come back?

It’s not a big mistake for Wang Xiaoming’s father to doubt his son. Wang Xiaoming is really twenty-nine years old. He has never seen a girlfriend so far. Well, this is what Wang Xiaoming’s father sees. Of course, Wang Xiaoming will not tell his father about his time in Xicheng. So sometimes he has to be suspicious of his father, which makes Wang Xiaoming laugh and cry. Fortunately, his younger brother knows some things and defends him, otherwise he will be treated as homosexual by his parents.

"Oh, forget it, you're not young anymore. I can't care about you anymore. Call me if you have any difficulties. If you don't want to tell me, you can tell your mother. I can know anyway." After his father said that, he waved his hand and said, "Okay, go back. It's okay for you to take me here, so it's not a big deal to prevent me from working."

After being banished, Wang Xiaoming shrugged and had to leave, but he didn't expect that his words would make his father stop insisting on letting him take the civil service exam or public institution. This is a small breakthrough.

The most important thing that needs to be handled when he gets home has been handled. Wang Xiaoming was in a good mood. He hummed a song and walked to the main road in the township, stopped a taxi and answered the county town. Because his mother was still taking care of the children alone at home, he did not go to other places and went straight back home.

When he came back, his mother told him that he was anxious that other relatives were having dinner tonight and asked him to help buy some vegetables and fruits. Wang Xiaoming nodded and left. This was also a little habit in their family. Every time he came back from Xicheng, his mother would ask other relatives to come to the house for dinner, which was also a large group member except for holiday festivals.

The four sisters and two younger brothers in their family have a good relationship with their family. As for their father, the relationship is also good, but it is not as close as the mother's family, so every party is the one from the mother's family.

Wang Xiaoming's mother had her own set of cooking, which could make anyone say good things after eating. Therefore, relatives also liked to eat here. Although the living room was not very big, relatives could still sit down. When Wang Xiaoming was a child, such gatherings were a day that he longed for because on this day he could eat a lot of delicious food.
Chapter completed!