After the Strange Talk Prevails

"Come here! It's been a long time since you kids have eaten here with Auntie, today you can eat it open! Don't be polite. Especially Xiaowei, you must eat more. You haven't been to our house for months. Bar?"

　　 "I also want to eat the food made by my godmother! But I will be a little busy after graduation, so I don't have time to see you. If I have time, I will definitely come to you for dinner every day." Zhang Wei's mouth seemed to be smeared with honey.

　　 Zhou Ming sat on the sofa and watched TV, taking it for granted.

Zhang Wei’s father and Zhou Ming’s father are good brothers. Although the two are not related by blood, they share the same experience as a modern version of Taoyuan. The two elders are genuine heroes who helped the brothers. .

　　 Zhang Wei’s father’s career was very successful, but Zhang Wei’s mother left early and his father was busy with his career, so Zhang Wei stayed at Zhou Ming’s house every day when he was a child and was recognized as a godson.

　　 Except that he and Zhou Ming do not look alike, they are almost the same as their brothers.

As for Wang Siyan, it was exactly the opposite of Zhang Wei. Her father left early and relied on her mother to bring her up. But because Wang Siyan's mother worked and had several jobs, she had no time to take care of the young Wang Siyan, so Wang Siyan went to Zhou Ming's house all day long. Run, except for not living in Zhou Ming's house, almost the same as Zhang Wei.

　　 I remember when Wang Siyan’s mother passed away when she was in high school, and she had no relatives. Since then, Wang Siyan has lived alone.

　　 Zhou Ming remembered that his parents wanted to take Wang Siyan over, but Wang Siyan refused.

　　 They also wanted to sponsor each other's tuition, but she didn't ask for it either. Except for the meal every day, she didn't know where to go the rest of the time.

　　 In order to meet her daily needs, she also works part-time, and works in many places. The tuition and living expenses are all made by her alone.

Zhou Ming thinks Wang Siyan is very axis, his parents also think Wang Siyan is too twisted. So far, Zhou Ming doesn’t know what Wang Siyan thinks, why he would rather live so hard than accept the tuition sponsored by them. Obviously there is not much money, and Everyone has a good relationship, so don’t be embarrassed at all.

　　 "Xiaowei, how come you look darker than the last time you saw it? You see, your skin is almost brown." Zhou Ming's father Zhou Donglai patted Zhang Wei's sturdy arm, showing an old father-like smile.

　　 "A few weeks ago, I went outside to do my homework. After a few weeks of exposure in the sun, it became like this. The ultraviolet rays there feel particularly strong! I have lost a layer of skin!" Zhang Wei rolled up his sleeves and showed Zhou Dong the peeling marks on his arms.

　　 Zhou Ming sits on the sofa and watches TV absently. The TV shows "Jinjiang Love Story", the plot is too old.

　　 "Auntie, leave it to me, you go and rest a while."

　　 "Oh, your kids are resting, just let me do this kind of thing!"

　　 "It's okay, I cook better than you, and the food is faster than you. Just rest."

　　 The voices of Wang Siyan and his mother came from the kitchen, and Zhou Ming was very familiar with the dialogue process between the two.

At the restaurant, Zhang Wei skillfully took out the peanuts and melon seeds from the cabinet, and chatted with his godfather before the meal.

　　 For a moment, Zhou Ming thought that he had returned to the original world, and everything seemed to have not changed.

　　 Zhou Ming once heard an interesting theory that people in two parallel worlds are like two tapes coming out of the same assembly line. Although the appearance and content are the same, they are not the same tape in the objective material world.

　　 Zhou Ming knew that he didn't actually grow up with Zhang Wei and Wang Siyan in this world, and his parents are the same...

　　 Zhou Ming looked up at the kitchen.

　　 In the kitchen, mother Yuan Minglan is like a nostalgic old man, constantly talking to Wang Siyan about the things they did when they were young.

"Siyan, do you remember the time when Zhou Ming and Zhang Wei were beaten by those little gangsters when you were young? That time your little finger and ring finger were both fractured, which made me worry about auntie! Up to now I still can't figure out that you are a girl How dare the child rush to fight with so many boys."

　　 "Those people owe a beating, if it wasn't for me that I was young at the time, otherwise I would have to goug them out. Anyway, I am a minor and I am still a defensive person." Wang Siyan said nonchalantly, but it sounded serious.

　　 "That's not good! It's so dangerous! In the future, when you work, you also let Zhou Ming go first. It's okay for his big man to get hurt. It's not good for a white and tender daughter like you to leave any scars."

Zhou Ming listened, sneered in his heart, and said to my mother, don’t you know that this white and tender daughter’s home in the classroom opened her arms at will, and the flower towel wrapped around her hand is not a decoration. , But to cover up.

　　 My mother’s chat topics can never be avoided by those few things, and she will never realize that her son and Wang Siyan have become a weird person who can easily chop over.

Zhou Ming turned his head and looked at the dining table. Zhang Wei and his father were chatting. The chat process of the two worlds was surprisingly similar. The opening scene was always Zhang Wei's boasting and compliment to his father. The two people's bragging tone and expression were unexpected. Unanimous.

　　 Zhou Ming admired Zhang Wei very much, and he was able to imitate the bragging tone that old men have.

　　The movements, manners, and smiles of the family members are all familiar and reassuring. The smell of braised pork ribs and stewed pork feet floating in the air awakens a familiar memory deep in my mind.

　　 It is a completely different world, but the feeling everyone gave him is as warm and relaxing as ever.

Zhou Ming smiled at the corner of his mouth. He had already understood ~www.readwn.com~ Maybe they are indeed different tapes on the production line, but the contents in them are the same. People who love tapes don’t love its casing. It's the moving music on the tape.

The same is true for him... Parents are still the same, Wang Siyan and Zhang Wei have not changed. Their personalities and feelings are the same as he remembered. Even though he has not experienced a long time with his family in this world, but the two worlds The fetters have already overlapped.

　　The answer is that simple. He should have followed his own inner thoughts. That philosophical question is simply shit.

　　 "Why are you in a daze? After eating, what's so good about this TV series?" Wang Siyan came out of the kitchen with the dishes.

"understood."

　　 Zhou Ming replied, came to the table and sat down, watching Wang Siyu and his mother put the food on the table.

　　 "Awei, I'm following an incident." Zhou Ming said.

　　 Zhang Wei glanced at Zhou Ming and said, "You tell me the specifics, and I have something to tell you by the way."

　　 "Hey, hey, you two eat as you eat. Don't talk about these topics when you get home, okay? You want to have a meeting here!" Wang Siyan tapped the edge of the bowl with his chopsticks, frowning, as if his parents were educating their children.

　　 "That...son! Congratulations on your graduation!"

　　 Zhou Donglai rubs his hands awkwardly, he is not used to saying these nasty blessings.

　　 Yuan Minglan covered her mouth and smiled, looking at her husband tenderly.

　　 "Thank you dad." Zhou Ming smiled.

　　 "Son, what do you plan to do after graduation?"

　　 Zhou Donglai's expression was a little serious, and his tone was hesitant.

　　 The atmosphere on the dinner table suddenly became dignified, Zhou Ming and Wang Siyan mentioned that the chopsticks in the air followed.