Chapter 247 A wet first life, the father is unkind and the son travels abroad
Xiang's mother was still knocking on the door: "I am your mother so I can say this to you. Others only see jokes. We are not harming you. Why are you so disobedient?"
Xiang Hou smiled bitterly.
His parents do not support him materially and do not understand him mentally. They only abuse and attack him.
It seems that he has become a useless person, and as soon as he sits at the dinner table, he will blame him at the dinner table for his grades and his obesity.
I don't know.
This was more poignant than scolding him.
After Xiang huddled together, he really wished that his ears were ringing, so that he could block all the roaring behind the door.
Friends in the live broadcast room couldn't help but feel distressed.
[The pain caused by the original family is not a temporary rainstorm, but a lifetime of wetness. 】
[When meeting this kind of family, it is strongly recommended to apply for civil engineering majors and go abroad to stay away from them. 】
[If a ruler is unworthy, his ministers will go abroad; if a father is unworthy, his son will go abroad. 】
[There are too many families like this. 】
[It would be better if you never get married and don’t have children. 】
Xiang Hou's parents shouted through the door.
"Open the door quickly, don't make me break it down!"
"Dad, don't get excited. Our son must have been so stubborn because he didn't think about it. Empress Xiang, tell mom, what happened to you today?"
The pain in the back of the neck was throbbing, the feeling of suffocation came to my heart, and the tears could no longer be stopped.
The teacher clearly said that he was talented in art, but his parents thought that painting was not a serious career.
You don't have to study to find a way out. He knows that this road is difficult, but he wants to try it once.
His parents disapproved and even refused to let him take the exam. He has been staying at home for more than half a year. It's not that he didn't want to go out, but his parents locked the door and wouldn't let him go out.
Now I have to ask him what happened.
Empress Xiang couldn't help shouting: "Why can't you praise me? Why do you want to throw Xiao Hei to death? Why don't you trust me!?"
Xiang's parents and Xiang's mother didn't know which tendon in Xiang's back was wrong, so they kept asking these questions over and over again.
"Wouldn't it make you feel good after complimenting you? We treat you well, but you may not want to work hard to improve yourself."
"It's just a cat. Do you deserve to remember it now? Why don't you remember how good we were to you?"
"Young people must learn to be independent, but they cannot be so independent that they ignore their parents and are ungrateful. We raise you just to have someone to rely on when you grow old. What does this have to do with trust or not?"
"If you don't raise a cat well, you can't even support yourself. Doesn't raising a cat just add to our burden?"
As soon as these words came out.
In the live broadcast room, some water friends immediately agreed.
[It makes sense. If a destined person has no financial resources, he should not cause trouble to his parents. 】
[The person who is destined to live a long life depends on his parents. All the money he earns now should belong to his parents! 】
[What are you talking about upstairs? You must have a grateful heart, and you must also have self-esteem and freedom. Otherwise, what are you doing living? 】
[Don’t be ridiculous, the destined person has no financial resources? Don’t you know that he is very talented in painting? There are countless people who ask him for paintings online. 】
[I really envy those harmonious families who understand each other. We can only pray that our next reincarnation will be better. 】
Some friends found Xiang Hou’s drawings online.
The simple black and white combination, countless light, shadow and lines are combined together, like a symphony without notes, waiting for the viewer to examine and interpret.
Xiang Hou's style is very unified.
With black and white tones, the images are deep and often full of power, like a crazed mental patient splashing paint wantonly to draw out the inner cry. Staring at it, one feels as if one is in a desperate and dark abyss.
A pure visual feast.
[This painting is too impactful. 】
[We are both art students. I admit that I am envious. 】
[Destined people put their emotions in the paintbrush, but what is wandering in the world is an empty shell. 】
[Where is the anchor? We are about to lose a great painter! Lost the item! 】
Shi Sang, who was being talked about by the friend in the water, took advantage of the night to cast a spell and came downstairs after Xiang. She kept her cell phone upside down in her pocket. The friend in the water didn't know what she was doing and could only hear the gusts of wind.
A summoning spell lit up, and a palm-sized cat spirit appeared downstairs after Xiang.
The black kitten stared with two big green eyes, looking like a strange fire at night.
Xiao Hei: Aren’t I rolling around like a coquettish child in the hands of Old Hei? Who summoned me! ?
Shi Sang raised his eyebrows: "Hi."
Xiao Hei turned to look at Shi Sang.
Shi Sang opened his eyelids, his eyes lazy and dangerous, as if looking at prey in a trap.
At that moment, Xiao Hei felt the fear of fate holding his neck. Apart from the feeble struggle of his limbs, he had no power left to resist.
Xiao Hei Zhaomao turned around and ran away.
Toki Sang made no move.
She counted three seconds in her mind.
Cuifen came struttingly holding a tour guide flag. She patted the Lingxiao flower that secretly licked Xiao Hei, put down the spider and smashed it, and ran towards Shi Sang with her small bag on her back.
It kept quacking as it ran.
Shi Sang understood, and she pressed the receiver of her mobile phone: "The smell of the gate of the underworld disappears near here."
Cuifen nodded.
He patted his chest again.
Their current team is very regular and mature, and can not only find mountains but also doors.
Shi Sang stuffed the spirit stone into Cuifen's backpack and touched the goose's head: "Well done, let's go play."
Say it.
Shi Sang grabbed Xiao Hei by the scruff of his neck and jumped onto the window sill of the ninth floor. After several twists and turns, he arrived at the door of Hou Xiang's house and knocked on the door very politely.
Xiaohei: Oh my god, there is a monster!
After knocking on the door, Shi Sang said: "Hello, someone reported you for throwing objects at high altitude. Let me find out the situation."
[Come on, come on, the anchor finally takes action. 】
[Throwing objects at high altitude x, throwing cats at high altitude?! 】
[They must be arrested to give Xiang Juju and Maomao freedom and justice. 】
【This is the plot I am looking forward to. 】
Xiang Hou's parents looked at each other and opened the door suspiciously. The first thing they saw was Shi Sang's 505 certificate, followed by Shi Sang.
Dad Xiang changed his fierce expression: "Sir, we don't know how to throw objects at high altitudes. Since this is our first offense, can we be dealt with lightly? We will actively cooperate!"
Xiang's mother also echoed: "Yes, yes, we already know that we were wrong. Anyway, we didn't make any big mistakes. Can you be more lenient?"
Fans in the live broadcast room were filled with indignation.
【cannot! 】
[Little black guy, why didn’t you tell me? 】
[Why didn’t you say anything if you hit someone? 】
[A man of that age doesn’t know not to throw objects at high altitudes. Who are you kidding! 】
When Empress Xiang thought about Xiao Hei's death, he couldn't breathe. The heartbreaking pain made him unable to straighten his back. He opened the door and walked out, wanting someone to enforce the law impartially. He found that the person who came was Shi Sang, and Shi Sang It was Xiao Hei that Sang was carrying in his left hand.
and many more!
Xiaohei?
Shi Sang smiled: "You can keep these words to tell the investigation team and see if they can reduce your sentence."
Dad Xiang hasn’t said anything yet.
Xiang's mother yelled: "How can you be involved in prison for throwing something away? Aren't you from the investigation team? Can't you make the decision? We are all ordinary people, and there is no one who bullies us like this! Believe it or not, I will report you!"
[Thank you, we are just ordinary people! 】
【Who is bullying whom? 】
[They actually want to beat me up. 】
[Thankfully there is a live broadcast, otherwise I can’t tell clearly. 】