Rick and Morty: My Grandfather is Rick?

I was bullied at work.

The mutual support among those who share the same plight eventually led to one day when they had to face the world alone, while their own son quietly grew up.

Damn!

This kind of thing is absolutely unacceptable!

Spurred by a sudden surge of courage, Jerry turned and headed towards Morty's bedroom. Today, he was going to... he was going to... he was going to...

Jerry, who had just walked in with a few proud and confident strides, gradually lost all his momentum as fear rose in his heart.

Courage comes quickly, and it goes quickly too.

It was like a gust of wind that swept by, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

Feeling like he'd been doused with cold water, Jerry took a few steps back, hating himself for his cowardice in front of his own son. But remembering how the boy had threatened to kill and abandon him last time, he couldn't muster even the slightest strength to resist...

Just then, an invisible energy wave, affecting the entire universe, pierced through the cosmic wall. From the perspective of the energy world, it was like a level 100 raging tornado, an energy tsunami sweeping across the entire universe.

We have arrived here.

First, there was Sangmei sleeping in the bedroom, and then there was Jerry, who stood in front of the door, cowardly to the point of being a disgrace to humanity.

"Ok?"

A warm current, accompanied by a gentle breeze, swiftly swept across my body from my left fingertips, then, like a playful sprite, drifted away.

What happened?

Feeling quite puzzled, Jerry scratched the back of his head and thought for a few seconds, but he still couldn't figure out what had just happened with that strange experience.

He decided to put that matter out of his mind for now; his top priority was dealing with Morty. He wanted to show Morty... who the boss was!

You brat, how dare you hit your father!

This is outrageous!

The moment the idea popped into his head, Jerry was stunned.

What the hell!

How could I dare!

Is this something I can even think of?

I actually want to go back to the last time Morty threatened to kill me and beat me up, and I want to whip Morty with a belt?!

What the hell!

What the hell!

What the hell!

When did I become so brave?

Unable to believe that these were his own thoughts, Jerry rushed to the first-floor bathroom. He burst through the door, braced himself against the sink, and looked in the mirror at the middle-aged man who always had short hair, who was bullied, looked down upon, and despised by everyone, and who lived cautiously every day.

He suddenly felt a lump in his throat and wanted to cry on the spot.

How have I gotten through all these years...?

Why live such a pathetic life? Why can everyone bully me? Why can't I earn even a little bit of respect in this world?

Jerry lowered his head, looking at his strong, powerful right hand, thinking about his unemployment, thinking about everything! Everything! Suddenly, a sense of courage, no longer like a lone fire in the wind, welled up inside him.

Jerry straightened up and said to himself in the mirror, "It's time to do something, Jerry!"

He turned and walked towards the living room.

Just then, I saw Beth coming down the stairs and walking towards the living room.

Jerry puffed out his chest, straightened his back, and took three steps at a time to get close to her. Before she could react, he kissed her forcefully.

"Me! What are you doing! Why did you kiss me!"

Beth, who had just been kissed, wanted to back away.

But someone's arm, like an iron band, blocked her way and held her tightly in his arms.

"Because you're my wife, I can kiss you whenever I want. Do you have a problem with that?"

Hearing this extremely domineering, even somewhat childish, declaration of sovereignty, Beth's heart skipped a beat, and she stared in disbelief at the man less than fifty centimeters from her face.

he...

Why did he suddenly make my heart flutter...?

Chapter 267 Yong. Jerry

"Uh... I don't know what's wrong with you two, but could you please be a little more mindful of the place? Could you please stop treating any part of the house like a battlefield?"

Half an hour later, Sangmei woke up from her sleep, wanting to go downstairs to get something to eat. She looked incredulously at the messy living room and two people draped in bed sheets. She really didn't know how to explain it.

Unfortunately, we had no choice but to tell them to be mindful of the occasion, as they weren't the only ones living in the house.

"Tch, enough nonsense. You only come downstairs when you want to eat, right? Here you go! Take this! One hundred yuan, eat whatever you want!"

Watching Jerry, wearing only his underwear, slap a hundred-dollar bill into his hand with immense pride, I saw him do just that.

Sang Mei wanted to remind him that although she had gone on a spending spree in Marvel's New York, she still had two or three hundred thousand yuan left.

He's much richer than you, a loser who's been unemployed for six months and has to take money from your wife.

The scene before her was so bizarre that Sangmei didn't know how to describe it.

How could that be...

How could you two possibly...

This doesn't make sense!!!

Sangmei, who was even wondering if she was still half asleep, took the money and, like a robot, walked to her front door. After pushing open the door, she stood at the door and, hearing some noise, looked in the direction of the sound and found that an event was being held in the community.

This...this is simply not scientific!

Although I haven't gone on many adventures with my grandparents.

She had also visited her other homes in parallel universes a few times.

Those parallel universes, including my original community, all belong to the kind of American community culture that isn't very strong.

Each family is only connected to their neighbors, and they may know each other.

Large-scale community events like the one in front of us.

I reckon the whole community is gathered on the lawn at the street corner.

It's almost impossible.

Originally, she had almost no interest in this kind of thing, but thinking about the even more strange atmosphere in her home, and not wanting to continue facing those two guys who had suddenly become so close, she headed towards the event venue.

Take a closer look.

A banner was hung up at the event venue, where a group of men, women, and children were busy moving food and preparing a large number of disposable plastic bowls and forks.

Several men and women who looked like they were good cooks were focused on preparing the ingredients in their hands.

The children are playing and roughhousing.

A teenage girl and boy, their hormones raging, sat chatting under a tree.

Adults either drink and talk about life and ideals, or they get together and do things that seem silly but are actually very interesting.

"What's going on..."

Sang Mei was somewhat bewildered by the scene of everyone gathered together in such a joyful atmosphere. In her memory, these people in the community only gathered together when it came to going to church.

At other times, they almost never gather together in public.

"Sangmei? Sangmei Smith, right? I haven't misremembered your name, have I?"

A handsome young man, who looked to be under sixteen but was already 1.8 meters tall, with a strong and powerful physique, exuded a cute charm of a naive teenager trying to appear mature. He walked up to Sang Mei with a roguish and cool expression.

Did the handsome boy take the initiative to greet you?

Sangmei immediately banished the thoughts from her mind. Her heart was pounding, but she forced herself to remain composed.

"Yes, who are you?"

"I'm Ryan, I live two blocks away. You seem to be alone. If you don't mind, how about I show you around the area?"

Hearing the other person's tone of "I know this place very well," Sang Mei immediately started acting along. Of course, she was going to have a little intimate story with this 1.8-meter-tall little wolf in front of her.

In short, isn't that how you play this game?

If a guy takes the initiative to be attentive and a girl is interested, then she should play along and see how he further showcases his charm in the following interactions.

You can't exactly have a guy come up to you and say, "Hey girl, I think you're pretty. Let's skip all that pretentious stuff and jump straight into the banter, can we?"

Although Sangmei felt that the other person was handsome enough to accomplish this, she still wanted to follow the traditional plot and see how he would unintentionally reveal his masculine charm.

But this time, things may not turn out as Sangmei thought.

After wandering around the entire event venue, the two came to a quiet spot where there were few people and they were out of sight of the crowd at the event venue.

Sangmei, who had been unable to contain herself any longer, took the initiative, hugged the boy's waist, and opened her mouth to kiss him.

At that moment, as if struck by static electricity, the handsome man abruptly broke free from Sang Mei's arm, staring at her in horror, and asked in an incredulous tone, "What...what are you doing?!"

"Huh?" Sang Mei was also stunned to see the handsome guy so surprised.

It's a classic storyline!

Isn't that how traditional storylines always go?

We've already come to this quiet, deserted place, and I even took the initiative to attack, yet you just dodged it. Aren't you...?

The next second, before Sang Mei could react, she felt a kick in the back. As her vision got closer and closer to the ground, she heard a fierce female voice cursing behind her.

"What do you mean! You tried to kiss my boyfriend right in front of me?!"

"Are you crazy?!"

Sangmei, whose hair was immediately grabbed, had just turned around when she was slapped twice across the face. The manicured nails with the image of a big red fox left a long scratch on Sangmei's face on the third slap, causing the person who hit her to cry out in pain.

"grass!"