Rebirth of the Father of Anime

Qiao An returned home and just opened the door when he heard violent quarrels from his parents' room.

He turned a deaf ear and slammed the door shut.

Cang Dang!

There was a loud noise, and the house seemed to shake.

He has long been accustomed to this kind of arguing sound, if he can't hear such a sound...it must be that his parents are not at home.

"That **** dare to come back, see if I won't kill him!"

"You have the patience, you have the patience, why don't you make money if you have the patience, just knowing to be angry with our wife! You are still not a man!"

Father Qiao Zheng rushed out with an angry roar.

My father was only thirty-five years old, but he looked like fifty-three years old.

His father's face was dark red, and his uncontrollable anger was like a volcano about to erupt.

The mother rushed out behind her father, with a ray of tears hanging on her face, and her voice was crying.

The mother is the same age as the father. Although there are traces of time, it is not obvious. Maybe this is a woman's special attribute. Although it can't be compared with those enchanting stars who grow up against it, her mother is also very beautiful. Standing with her father, others will definitely think that she is a loving lover-if the father really has the ability to take care of others, it would be great.

Years is a pig-killing knife, all cut on his father's body.

In fact, the image of the father is not bad, otherwise the mother would not have been "lied" by him, but the vicissitudes of life have changed him, and now his "53"-year-old face is full of stories.

There must be many stories about parents. It can be seen from the age of the two.

When the two were old enough to receive the certificate, he was already several years old.

Seeing his father rushing over angrily, Qiao An was still calm. He raised his eyelids, glanced at his father, and went straight to the sofa without a seated position, a suffocation burst out from the inside out.

The furious father was anxious, and came over in two steps, raising his hand to hit him, but his mother was grabbing his arm tightly.

"You are still protecting him! Still protecting! Do you want to protect him to the detention center?" Father's hands trembled.

But my mother cried and said, "Can't you just talk about it? It's a family, can't you talk about it? The hands-on fight will not only let you vent. What's the benefit of it!"

"Say it? Say it! Didn't I say it? You are not used to his appearance!" The father pointed to Qiao'an and barked at his mother.

Mother waved her hand and sobbed: "Why do you blame me! How did you say it?"

"Joan, I ask you, did you steal the 500 yuan that your mother lost in her bag?" Father's face was black as charcoal. Asked sharply.

Qiao An turned on the TV and didn't turn his head, and said lazily: "Yes, it's all a family anyway, it's only 500 for some money, what's the rush?"

"Wow! I didn't learn well, I stole things and learned it!" Father's lips trembled, and he wanted to do it again.

Mother stopped again: "Xiao'an. It's not right to steal something, just tell us if you want pocket money..."

"Will you give it?" Qiao Ann interrupted his mother and asked disdainfully. Then he said: "I just got some money from home, can that be called stealing?"

The father was even more angry: "You are still used to him! He takes the family's today, and tomorrow he will take others' ones!"

"Hey, definitely not. Taking others will go to jail. Don't say me stupid like you." Qiao An replied coldly.

"Xiao'an. Why do you say that, can't you talk to your dad?" Mother scolded Qiao'an. But ushered in a blank eye.

"The group of juvenile detainees in the detention center thought so before they entered." Father said solemnly.

The living room was quiet, only the father's violent gasps, the mother's sobbing, and the sound of commercials on TV.

"What did you do with your 500 yuan!" His father asked again after a long silence.

"You want to control?" Qiao Ann dropped a cigarette, looking for fire.

Snapped!

No one reacted to a loud noise. Father slapped Qiao An's face and drew him from the sofa to the ground. The smoke was also fanned.

"I am your father, I don't care about you, who cares about you!"

The mother’s sobbing stopped immediately, and she hurried around, looking at the five bright red handprints on her son’s face. Soon half of her face became red and swollen. Tears gurgled: "You, you, with such great strength, you Do you want to kill your son? Then just kill me! Xiaoan, does it hurt..."

It hurts to hear such a loud noise.

But Qiao An didn’t cry or shout, touched his face, grinned, and looked at his father’s eyes with indifference. He lifted his mother’s hand to help him and stood up: "Are you my dad? Except for telling me, good Apart from studying and studying hard, what have you been caring about me? Noisy and noisy all day, are you bothered? There are 100 episodes of mother-in-law dramas on TV. How many years have you been arguing? I watch every day. Tired of watching! Living in this home, don’t you all feel painful? Perhaps, the detention centers are more comfortable than at home. If you don’t want to, what else are you doing together? I can get it early, I really don’t understand it for so many years. , Why are you still together, I feel aggrieved for you."

Qiao An's words stunned his parents.

For a moment, the mother covered her mouth and ran back to the room, intermittent crying came from the room.

It was the first time Qiao An heard his mother cry so sad, and he felt very sad, but he didn't want to say anything.

Father stretched out his hand again, the muscles on his face twitching, Qiao An stretched out his other intact face and said, "Then come here too, it's just symmetrical."

Father's palms were squeezed into fists, his bones creaked, and finally he slammed into the back of the sofa. Even the soft sofa made a dull sound.

Qiao An continued to watch his own TV, but his father didn't go to the room to comfort his mother, and settled on the sofa dullly.

On the couch, Qiao Ann sits on one end, and his father sits on the other end, silently cold and strange, floating in this home.

No one spoke.

Only the sound of animation is playing on the TV. Qiao Ann came back to watch the animation. If it weren't for the first broadcast, he would not return to this home.

Looking at the characters in the animation and listening to the soft voice, Qiao An felt rare peace, his mind was healed, and a smile was involuntarily put on his face.

"Ad"-family, for him, only in the illusory world can he feel these warm and sweet stories.

At the beginning, he had no feelings for "ad". In the recent ending of the Fengzi chapter, he had a topic to talk with the girl in order to pick up the girl, so he went to make up the most lively topic "ad" recently.

Although the girl hasn't got it yet, he has entered "ad".

In the past, he would not go home before 12 o'clock in the evening—sometimes he would not go home all night, but in order to chase "ad", he would go home before 8 o'clock on time every Wednesday to watch TV.

In Okazaki, he seemed to see himself: a cold home, he didn't want to go home, he was a gangster at school-maybe he was a little bit worse than Okazaki, Okazaki just didn't study well and was absent from school. And he fights, absenteeism, smoking, drinking and going to various places, which can be said to be full of poisons among students.

He hasn't changed after repeated teaching, and the school hasn't expelled him. I'm afraid it is because of his father's money.

The female characters in it were also very exciting for him. When he watched Fengzi's articles in Internet cafes, he deceived him a lot of tears. Sometimes he even thought, why can't he meet a cute girl like Fengzi?

Okazaki's peach blossom luck is too greedy for him. After the Fuzi chapter is over, he enters the chapter of another heroine: Ichinose Kotomi.

A very strange name. She is from an island country. Because her parents are doing research in China, she settled in China. However, her parents died unexpectedly and she was an orphan.

A very nice and impressive name...maybe because of her unique self-introduction.

The girl who always reads in the library alone has a beautiful and pure appearance, a gentle personality, and she was also very innocent and cute when she was a child. Sometimes she would use scissors to cut out the pages with her parents' names in this strange behavior. Although her mind is very good, her peculiar words and deeds often make people around her feel uneasy and confused. No one except Peng can bring her out of the world of books.

His love for Kotomi is not just because of appearance and sound-he does not deny that these two are a big factor.

In order to make Kotomi make more friends, Okazaki pulled Kotomi into Nagisa's acting department. Nagazaki told Kotomi, "You must cry when acting is necessary", and Kotomi bowed her head, "I don't want to cry."

A simple sentence made Qiao An suddenly feel moved towards Kotomi, as if the resonance of the soul: He saw the sadness and strength hidden in Kotomi's heart.

The appearance looks weak and introverted, but the heart is extremely strong.

No matter what kind of fate, I will never cry.

"Romance film?" Father was silent for a long time, and suddenly said such a sentence inexplicably.

Qiao Ann loves to answer.

"Haha~www.NovelMTL.com~ I’m only a high school student, love and love all day, understand p. I don’t know what the master thinks, why would choose a high school student as the protagonist to write? It’s just a misunderstanding. You should Take a good look at "Slam Dunk", see how Sakuragi does it, and look at yourself..."

It seemed that the anger had slowly subsided, and his father stopped using his hands, and began to use animation to describe Qiao Ann-the two of them hadn't sat together and talked like this for a long time. Although his father's tone was still the same, he did not do anything.

"Love, is it love to quarrel like you and my mother all day long?" Qiao An immediately retorted, "Besides, you and my mother weren't like this back then?"

The father was silent.

Watching the animation quietly, the cheerful music can't dispel the depression in their family. (To be continued)

ps: 500 chapters!

One step forward!

There is something wrong tonight, the next chapter will be updated a lot later (don’t know if I can catch up) Sorry.