Life is a small thing, and in Shang Yang's concept, it is nothing more than eating, drinking, defecating, urinating, and sleeping.

I wake up every morning to eat and get up a little early when I need to replenish fruits, but that is also at 8 or 9 o'clock. After dinner, I wait until around 10 o'clock to go to the fruit stall, and I feel dazed until three o'clock in the afternoon to have another meal, and I have another meal at 8 o'clock in the evening, and I close the stall at 11 or 2 o'clock to go home. After sleeping, I wake up the next day.

As for the so-called ideals, ambitions, and a bright future, it is just nonsense in his eyes. If everyone succeeds, how could this world be composed of ordinary people? Dongfang Bubai, whom I can't control, has long been a group of kings. The definition he gave himself is very simple. Be an ordinary person, live a stable life, and don't make yourself so tired. As a man, the most important thing is to be free and easy...

So even if I came back early today, I didn’t feel much guilty. I operated for two more hours and spent two less hours. The difference was not very big. In a short while, I had already arrived at the chemical factory’s family building. This can be said to be the first batch of buildings in the entire county. It was very popular at that time, but many years have passed. No matter how green the old cucumber is painted, it is incomparable to the new building, and it is a bit dilapidated.

Shang Yang was still deliberately ignore Chen Yutong for applying for the provincial normal school entrance examination. He didn't know what this fool thought, but he understood a truth very much in society for several years. Different schools and the threshold for entering society is different. Although he has the ability to reach the highest threshold, he would not stretch his feet over, which would be a great loss.

Chen Yutong, who is well-behaved in the eyes of his family, is good at the eyes of his teachers, and has a pure face like a first love in the eyes of men. She is easy-going and timid in everything, but in front of Shang Yang, she never stings with expressing her temper. When she passed by the doorstep, she turned her head and walked into the grocery store without saying hello, like an angry young wife.

Shang Yang could hear the footsteps and was too lazy to care. His attention was attracted by the black car surrounded by several people in front of him.

Just ahead, there was a car that shouldn't have appeared here or even in the county town. There was an old man wearing a washed white vest pointing, a woman bent down and carefully inspected the window glass. There were also several workers watching with their shoulders holding their shoulders, and they took a car to visit as an exhibition.

"This is Richy... You can tell that it's exactly the same as the advertisements on TV. Yes, this car is not unusual. There are many in our county. If you want to say it's strange... This may be a new model!"

A middle-aged man in his forties is making big talk.

A woman next to her asked in surprise: "The car is the same as a mobile phone. New ones are expensive. This car can't cost more than 100,000 yuan?"

Middle-aged nodded and said deeply: "It's almost the same, but the high-end package is no more than 200,000 yuan. The brand value is here, which is much different from Toyota, Volkswagen and others. Recently, I have plans to buy a car, and I am considering Toyota..."

"Buy this, let me sit there!"

"This is big enough, affordable, and can be used as a van!"

"In the future, you can take two people on the way to the city, twenty-one, and you will earn more than others."

Shang Yang stood in the crowd, listening to their talkative comments, and smiling without leaving any trace. He knew very well that in a fool's world, it would be better not to pretend to be smart, otherwise it would be easy to be regarded as a freak. Besides, there is no need to explain anything to them. They don't understand it even if they say it. It doesn't matter whether the car is not a car. The pass with a red background and blue lettering and a cloud pattern on the border is not something that ordinary vehicles can hang.

Retracting his gaze, turning around and walking home.

There is no man who doesn't love cars, and Shang Yang is no exception. He just won't make himself so tired. He pointed at Bentley and said it as a new Riiki, and even made a fuss to buy one. He couldn't do such a thing.

The voice-controlled lights in the corridor have always been a big problem. They have been repaired over and over again and again, and there are often problems. Today, the fire was shut down again. Fortunately, every household was on lights at this time, and sufficient lights could be transmitted from the glass. It was not very dark, but the musty smell in the corridor was unbearable.

The footsteps gradually rose up, and finally came to a red painted wooden door covered with "professional lock-opening simulation props".

Just as he was about to take out the key from his pocket, the voice of a strange woman came from the door.

"Five hundred thousand."

"If you don't speak, you're not too little? Then it's one million."

...

This is a voice that Shang Yang had never heard before, his tone was full of contempt, frivolity, contempt. At first, it would make people feel disgusted, and he frowned slightly.

In an instant, he felt like he had gone to the wrong floor. He took a step back and looked at the door number carefully to make sure that he was not wrong.

But when Chen Yutong delivered the meal, he clearly said that his mother worked overtime, and when he entered the yard just now, his eyes were completely attracted by the Bentley and he didn't pay attention to the lights at his home.

Could it be that my mother is at home or a guest is coming to her home?

A bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart, and he picked up the key and prepared to go in.

At this moment...

The sarcastic voice sounded again, and he said proudly: "You raised that wild breeder for more than 20 years. This is his child. I can't strangle it to death, and I can't stop you from going back. But, people are more conscious and I can find this place. Do you think he can find it? I have never contacted you mother and son for more than 20 years. What does it mean? "

Ruthless words are like bolts from the blue.

Shang Yang, who was standing outside the door, instantly petrified, his eyes widened, and even his breathing seemed to stop at this moment. His body became trembling, and his blood and energy began to surging. His adrenaline secretion accelerated, and his complexion turned from healthy rosy to dark as iron.

he?

If nothing unexpected happens, it should be him, right?

The one who made her mother pregnant and gave birth to herself.

The word "I have forgotten my father since I was a child and became a wild child who said that others had to learn to be strong and raise my fists to fight back against the bullying and insults.

The culprit who made his mother lonely for more than 20 years and had to pull herself into a human being alone, and suffered all the corruption and suspicion.

If it weren't for him, the family should have been complete.

"I have no relationship with him for a long time, and he doesn't owe me anything. As for your stinky money, I'm even less interested in it. I'm living a good life. Please leave my home immediately!"

"You are not welcome here!"

Another sonorous woman's voice came from the crack of the door. Shang Yang was very familiar with it. It was his mother who depended on each other, Zhao Suxian!

So who would that strange voice be?

Why do you show up at your own home?

And why can I talk to my mother about the one I have already been sealed in my memory...

That so-called "father"?

Shang Yang's hand holding the key slowly lowered it, and his head seemed to be filled with a bucket of paste.

When all the truth is only separated by one, his thoughts can't help but roll like a tide.

He wanted to know why all this!

And what drives this desire is not love, but deep hatred!

At this time, the sound in the door sounded again.

"I think the money is too small? Three million is enough!"

"After passing this village, there will be no such store."

"With money, you can marry him a wife, have a pair of children, and then enjoy his old age. Who can I show off such a tough backbone? Don't be arrogant! Five million! This is my bottom line, you are worth so much money, don't toast and not eat and drink. Be shameless!"

The strange woman snorted coldly and smiled disdainfully, and the words of contempt were extremely harsh through the door.

As the meal was approaching, Zhao Suxian was worried that Shang Yang would come back early, and encountered this scene, and just wanted to end all this quickly. Over the years, she had never mentioned that man in front of anyone, nor did she want to destroy Shang Yang's life trajectory because of anyone.

He has no right to make decisions for him without authorization.

He should have his own life.

It’s a tragedy for me, and there’s no need for Shang Yang to continue this tragedy.

The air seemed to solidify, and no one spoke anymore. It was so quiet that Shang Yang could clearly hear his breathing and heartbeat.

He clenched his fists tightly with his hands, and even his fingernails pulled out blood from his palms, he didn't even notice it.

I never thought that my mother, who has always been gentle and diligent, would have such a strong side.

The stronger the mother is, the more hatred he hates for his "father" in his heart.

From children to young people, from the first day of the first lunar month to the New Year's Eve, from eating braised vegetables to the present day, today's not all delicacies, but they are all full of chicken, duck, fish and meat. My mother carried this family alone and walked forward.

Once you open the door yourself, what situation does your mother have to do?

"Please leave." Zhao Suxian spoke firmly and simply, as if he was giving an ultimatum.

"leave?"

"Okay. I can leave, but I don't want to see you and your bastard anywhere in the future. Otherwise, if you send a white-haired person to a black-haired person, it would be a tragedy on earth!"

"Let's go."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of rapid footsteps came from the door.

Then the door was opened and the breath of home came towards us, but the breath was mixed with a trace of perfume that did not belong here. Shang Yang stood up straight, stepped down two steps, and looked like he was going upstairs, while his eyes were staring at the woman appearing at the door.

This is a woman who is 1.75 meters tall and looks about thirty years old.

Willow-leaf eyebrows, phoenix eyes, a perky nose, long shawl hair, and a luxurious black skirt that looks energetic when worn on her.

lady.

pretty.

This was his first impression of this woman.

She also saw Shang Yang, her face was full of contempt, and she did not make any extra stops, just passing by.

“Bring the door!”

There was another sound of sadness and joy in the room.

Shang Yang then looked into the door and looked at the lonely figure with his back facing the door.

Time has never defeated this woman.

But time has caused wrinkles to appear on her face.

The beautiful eyes that were as bright as the moon and stars back then now have a hint of turbidity.

The three thousand white hairs that were flowing and light back then could be vaguely seen with a few white hairs.

She was willing to be ordinary just to make Shang Yang live a comfortable life.

Shang Yang's eyes suddenly became vicissitudes, and his heart was filled with sorrow.

Who is he?

Who is he?

Who is he?

I will bear all these questions, anger, bitterness, compassion, and anger in my heart.

"Bang!"

The door sounded, and the inside and outside the room were separated into two worlds again. It seemed that Shang Yang had not come back, and his family had never been to anyone else, and nothing happened.

He remained silent, put down his hand that slowly closed the door and walked downstairs.
Chapter completed!