Rebirth: Rewriting Youth

Chapter 160 Confused
This night, Shen Yu clearly felt that the atmosphere at home was different.

silence?Depressed?Or overwhelmed?
Shen Yu didn't know, and Shen Yu didn't want to care. Anyway, he had already confessed the matter to his parents.The next step is to give them a little time to accept it, and then Shen's father should come back to discuss the ownership of the money on Shen Yu's card.

The car and house have already been bought, so there is nothing we can do.The 'huge sum' of money in Kali is still a disposable resource. Shen Yu estimates that Shen's father will definitely take two-thirds of it. After all, if such a large amount of money is placed on Shen Yu, Shen's father will definitely not. rest assured.

But Shen Yu doesn't want to give it this money yet, because during the New Year, Shen Yu plans to go to the sea market to see if he can speculate. This is about the guarantee of a good life for the rest of his life, so he has You definitely need to save a little more money to prepare for emergencies.

After Shen Yu finished thinking about things in the room, he put his thoughts away and started writing.

In the living room, which is only separated from Shen Yu's room by a wall, Father Shen is lying on the sofa, looking straight at the advertisements shown on the TV. He seems to be fascinated by the advertisements, and even has a stick in his hand that is about to burn. The smoke from the cigarette holder is completely unknown.

Mother Shen sat on the small bench on the coffee table and read two real estate certificates. She suddenly turned around and whispered to Father Shen: "Old man, why do I feel like I'm in a dream? Why did this kid Xiaodao suddenly become so powerful?"

Father Shen was stunned for a while without speaking. Seeing Father Shen's daze, Mother Shen couldn't help but reached out and hit Father Shen's leg with some annoyance: "Are I talking to you?"

"Ah, what?" Father Shen came back to his senses and looked at Mother Shen.

"Ah, hiss~" Father Shen felt the heat coming from the cigarette butt, and hurriedly waved his hand and threw the cigarette butt on the ground.

Mother Shen suddenly looked at Father Shen helplessly. Seeing this, Father Shen couldn't help but blush and said, "Why are you looking at me like this?"

"Nothing." Shen's mother gave Shen's father a look. She turned around and packed up the real estate certificate, driving license and car keys. She happily walked to Shen Yu's room, put everything on Shen Yu's desk, and then said: "Is Kojima still writing a book?"

Shen Yu looked back at Mother Shen and said with a smile, "Yes, the book is not finished yet."

"Hmm, then you write slowly." Mother Shen reached out and touched Shen Yu's head and said with a smile.

"Okay." Shen Yu returned.

Mother Shen stood aside and looked at Shen Yu who was typing seriously for a while, then silently exited the room and closed the door.

When Father Shen in the living room saw Mother Shen going to Shen Yu's room, he lit another cigarette a little irritably, and then came to the balcony.

"Meow~" Mao Maoping saw Father Shen coming to the balcony, straightened up on his two front legs and called at him.

Father Shen turned to look at Ping An lying in the cage. Through the light reflected in the living room, he realized that the two hind legs of the little white cat seemed to be broken.After staring blankly for a while, he turned around, took a deep drag on the cigarette, and blew it out out the window.

What happened today felt so unreal to Father Shen!
After all, he had watched this son for nearly 20 years. He knew exactly how talented and capable he was, but he was still inseparable from it.

Indecision, laziness, procrastination in doing things, a bunch of problems!Since I was a child, I have known to follow Chen Hang, who has a very weird temper, to eat and have fun. If Chen Hang's family was not in such good condition, he might be able to take Shen Yu with him in the future. Father Shen would have long stopped letting Shen Yu and Chen Hang played.

Father Shen has already planned in his heart that the house where Shen Yu will get married is now available. He will work hard for a few more years. When his son gets married, he will first buy him a car worth about 20 yuan, and then he and his wife will go there. If you buy a small two-bedroom house in the city and live in it, and pay off the loans on both houses slowly, it shouldn't be a big problem.There are also betrothal gifts, banquets and so on. If you save about 60 yuan in six or seven years, it should be about the same. Then your mission in this life will be completed.

Unexpectedly, I heard my son say tonight that he had bought two houses in Jiankang and a Mercedes-Benz on his own.The house and car were clearly displayed in front of him, which made Father Shen not know what to say or do for a moment.This brat went to college for half a year and made more money than himself.

Father Shen doesn't understand the Internet, novels, etc., and doesn't want to understand them. These are young people's things.But how can this thing be so profitable?I have worked hard for more than ten years, but it is not worth the results of Shen Yu's half a year of tinkering.

People of Father Shen's generation still highly recognize those so-called writers.In his eyes, writers represent people with the highest level of education, just like his second uncle, the top scholars in the country.But my son has a urinary problem and his Chinese scores are not very good. He doesn't look like this kind of person.
Father Shen's mind was very confused at this time, and the current situation was beyond his control.Looking dimly at the dim street lights in the community downstairs, Father Shen took a puff of cigarette silently. At this time, he only felt a sense of defeat in his heart. "Hey, am I getting old?" Father Shen murmured silently.

At around 1 o'clock in the middle of the night, neither father nor mother fell asleep.

"Can you calm down and stop falling over?" Mother Shen muttered.

Father Shen was quiet for a while, then suddenly sat up from the bed.

Mother Shen was startled and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

Father Shen didn't say anything, got out of bed, put on a thick coat, and said angrily: "You go to sleep first, I'll go smoke a cigarette."

"Smoking, smoking, you know how to smoke." Mother Shen muttered and turned over.

Father Shen walked quietly to the door. Through the gap under the door of Shen Yu's room, Father Shen found that the light was still on in Shen Yu's room. He stretched out his hand out of habit to open the door and teach him a few words.

But when I thought about what happened today, my outstretched hand couldn't help but stop in mid-air.After a while, Father Shen sighed slightly, slowly retracted his outstretched hand, tightened the coat around him, walked to the living room and sat down, put on the small blanket on the sofa, and silently lit a cigarette. Dazed in a daze.

Shen Yu was in such high spirits tonight that he kept writing until after one o'clock and still felt a little unfinished.Rubbing his stiff neck, Shen Yu looked at the time. It was very late and he quickly went to the toilet to sleep.

After opening the door and taking a few steps, I smelled a strong smell of smoke.

Shen Yu frowned and took two steps forward, squinting and looking towards the living room.A figure was lying on the sofa. The red cigarette butt flickered, vaguely reflecting a dull but familiar face.

Shen Yu thought for a while and turned on the light in the living room.

The bright light hit, and Father Shen on the sofa squinted his eyes involuntarily, and then covered his eyes with his hands.

"Dad, are you still awake?" Shen Yu asked.

Father Shen was silent for a moment, silently put down his hand that blocked the light, and then said hesitantly: "Your mother keeps turning over, making me unable to sleep."

Shen Yu was stunned for a moment, then walked over with a smile, sat down next to Father Shen, reached out and picked up the Xiaosu cigarette on the coffee table, took out one and lit it skillfully, exhaling a long line of smoke.

　There is something wrong with this writer's assistant. After creating a new chapter, the saved draft is actually overwritten and lost. It's really annoying.

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