Chapter 371 The Prototype Is Me

"Who taught you to criticize your elders?"

Hu Qingyang glared at his son angrily.

"Shut up, the child is right."

Mrs. Hu's eyes widened with anger, and she patted the stone table in front of her hard.

Looking at their grandparents and grandchildren for three generations, Lin Juan couldn't help laughing.

"That's right. Dad, didn't you say that a soldier must be upright and hate evil?"

Hu Ying was used to his father's strictness and said with a smile.

He doesn't have the overly rigid temperament of his father, but is a bit contaminated with the habits of a bitch.

Seeing that Mrs. Hu was not as difficult to get along with as she imagined, she couldn't help but reveal her true nature.

"Brat, grandma just praised you, and she's going online with your dad."

Lin Juan also smiled and patted the back of his head.

However, the body stood between the father and son intentionally or unintentionally, and was obviously used to protecting the son when the father and son had disputes.

Hu Ying smiled, the tall man about 1.8 meters hid behind his mother, which was a bit funny.

Mrs. Hu is more tolerant to her grandchildren than to her own son.

Check the time and call the servants to prepare the meal.

After getting on the table, Hu Qingyang's expression was shocked, and he suddenly raised his head to look at Mrs. Hu.

Hu Qing beside him was quietly pushing his shoulders against him, and said in a low voice,
"Mom specially asked the kitchen to prepare dishes that you liked before. These dishes were all ordered by her herself."

"Eat! If you have anything to say, we'll talk after dinner."

Mrs. Hu glared at her second son and cursed angrily.

Hu Qingzheng smiled and winked at his eldest brother, and picked up his chopsticks.

"Zhan Chen, you eat this. I've been keeping healthy all these years, and the taste is lighter. I don't know if it suits your appetite. Come back next time, tell me what you want to eat in advance, and I'll let them make it for you."

Mrs. Hu took the serving chopsticks to pick up food for Mu Zhanchen, and didn't remember what she said before.

"It's good, I don't like heavy dishes too much."

Mu Zhanchen said lightly, and did not refuse the food brought by Mrs. Hu.

"That's good."

Mrs. Hu narrowed her eyes with a smile.

After eating in a pleasant atmosphere, everyone returned to the front hall.

Mrs. Hu took out three red envelopes and gave them to Lin Juan, Hu Ying and Mu Zhanchen respectively.

"Mom, I don't need it."

Lin Juan couldn't laugh or cry.

Although it was the first time for me to visit my mother-in-law's house, my sons and daughters were all grown up.

It's a bit inappropriate to get a new daughter-in-law's red envelope.

"I'll take it for you. Ching Yang and I are both stubborn. Back then, neither of us would bow our heads and even said some bad things. Don't feel bad for not going to your wedding. I'm not targeting you either."

Mrs. Hu gave her the red envelope again, with a firm attitude.

"Thank you mom."

Seeing this, Lin Juan no longer refused, and took it with a smile.

Hu Qingyang watched, her tight lips trembling.

"Brother, do you still need to go back to the army today?"

Hu Qingzheng leaned over and asked Hu Qingyang in a low voice.

My elder brother was in poor health when I was young. Although he was six years younger than his elder brother, he knew from an early age that he had to take care of his elder brother.

There are three brothers and sisters in their family, perhaps because they are much different in age, and they have never had any behavior of fighting for favor.

He was only seven years old when his sister disappeared.

Later, Hu Qingyang stayed at home for another three years.

During those three years, the atmosphere at home was depressed, and no one had a smiling face.

The little sister they held in their hands was lost.

It's like the sky is falling in this house.

It seems that overnight, everyone lost the ability to be happy.

He even saw his brother slap himself crazily.

A person who used to be warm and loves to laugh, has since become serious and gloomy.

Although no one said it was his fault, he felt that it was his fault.

Parents fell into grief and desperate to find my sister.

I didn't realize that the elder son had a psychological problem at all.

He is a seven-year-old child, all he can do is hug him in fear when he sees his elder brother self-harm, and cry heart-piercingly.

But their house is too big.

These things are so big that parents can't see them.

At the age of 16, the eldest brother finally couldn't bear the suffering in his heart, felt guilty, and enrolled in the military academy.

In eight years, except for one phone call a year, he never saw his eldest brother again.

When he was young, his eldest brother came to him.

He was surprised to find that the weak elder brother in his impression had become strong and strong.

One stare can make people feel the chill.

He couldn't even believe that the man in front of him, who looked healthier and tougher than him, was actually his sick and gloomy elder brother.

"Take care of your parents."

That was the last word my elder brother said to him that day.

There was no call back for several years.

This person seems to have evaporated from the world.

Father never mentioned it.

The mother seemed to be heartbroken, and stubbornly did not take the initiative to mention the eldest son.

In those years, it was as if their family had never had other children.

Some even thought he was the only begotten son.

Until five years later, the eldest brother suddenly called back and said that he was getting married.

The mother didn't know whether she was angry or something, and said hurtful things.

From then on, the elder brother really cut off contact.

After entering the system, he vaguely heard about his eldest brother.

It's just that he is in the army, and his information cannot be found.

According to the data, his information belongs to the first-level confidential information, and no one has the right to view it except for some specific people.

It was only then that he realized that perhaps it was out of anger that his elder brother hadn't come home all these years, but for some other reason.

"This time I asked for two days off, and I can go back before tomorrow night."

Hu Qingyang looked at his younger brother and sighed in his heart that time flies.

The child who could only cry back then has grown up so much now.

"Let's talk tonight."

Hu Qingzheng smiled sincerely.

"Okay. I'll stay in your room tonight, let's talk."

"Zhan Chen, can you tell me the details of your parents' murder?"

After agreeing with his elder brother to live together at night, Hu Qingzheng looked at Mu Zhanchen and asked.

Mu Zhanchen closed his eyes, paused for a moment before asking calmly, "I don't know if you have watched the recently hit TV series, "You Are My Medicine."

"When your grandma watched it, I saw it twice. The leading role is that kid from the Cen family."

When mentioning Cen Bo, Hu Qingzheng had a smile on his face.

It's just not clear why he mentioned this.

After all, he and Cen Bo's parents belonged to the same system, so Hu Qingzheng naturally knew Cen's family.

"The prototype of the hero in this novel is me. The little girl who saved people is now my girlfriend, called Guan Guan. She is also the author of this novel, Guan Guan."

When it comes to caring, Mu Zhanchen's well-versed eyes filled with warmth.

"Isn't it? But in this TV series, the heroine is not the girl she was when she was a child."

Hu Ying on the side suddenly spoke in surprise.

"The TV series is adapted from the novel. In the novel, there is no heroine. Moreover, the real part of the novel is only the prologue. The later part about the case is also true. Only the male lead appears later, which is fake .”

Mu Zhanchen explained lightly.

After he "robbed" that book from the caring place, he took time to read it.

(End of this chapter)

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