Dragon Ball Super Universe

Chapter 122 Long-lost parents (definitely not the last chapter)
The sky is still blue, the city is full of steel, the crowds are coming and going, and the noisy streets are filled with Pickup's favorite food.

"It smells so good!" Pickup touched his stomach that had been shriveled from hunger, and his eyes were full of expectations for the delicacies of his hometown. Unfortunately, he didn't have a dime in his pocket. The so-called penny is hard hero man.

He could only watch helplessly as those office workers and student parties were eating this nationally popular snack - stinky tofu!

Pickups can get money in minutes, but he disdains doing such shameless things. In that research institute, Pickups fell into a coma for such a long time, only relying on the nutrient solution to maintain their lives. For Saiyan People say that there are two important things in life, one is fighting, and the other is eating. In their words, only when you are full can you have the strength to fight.Pickup is now empty in his stomach, which makes him fight, although he doesn't need to fight.

Along the way, many people pointed at Pickup. His first impression was definitely Dragon Ball. Every boy has a dream in his heart. Anyone in Dragon Ball can play it. Exploding a planet, the blood in their hearts has not diminished every time they watch it again.

"Look at who... isn't this outfit and hairstyle Vegetto's?"

"Yeah, such an excellent cosplay can still be seen these days!"

"Hey, let's go find him and take a picture!"

"Okay!"

This is a conversation between a couple. After they finished speaking, they ran to the pickup. The man said to the pickup: "My friend, can we take a photo together? Your cosplay is so real, it makes me feel like I saw the real Vegetto appear in front of me!"

Pickup was stunned. He had been wearing it in the Dragon Ball world for so long that he forgot that there were no people who wore it like this in the real world.

"Uh... well!"

The couple took dozens of selfies in front of the pickup, and the pickup stretched out its invincible scissors in embarrassment. This is the iconic action of taking pictures, and even the action superstar Jackie Chan took pictures like this.

"Googoo..." Suddenly the two people heard the growl of the pickup's stomach, burst out laughing, and said to the pickup, "My friend is hungry!"

Pickup nodded helplessly and said, "Yes?"

"Then why don't you go eat... Oh, by the way, are you from a cosplay club? You got separated from them?"

When Pickup heard that someone was looking for a reason for him, he was overjoyed, nodded and started a deception incident.

Pickup counted the banknotes in his hand. He didn't expect to make so much money taking pictures with people. He charged ten yuan for a group photo. In just one hour, the pickup accounted for nearly a thousand yuan.

He happily went to a buffet, for his amount of food, ordinary restaurants could not satisfy his bottomless stomach.

When he walked out of the restaurant, everyone looked at the pickup as if it were a monster. He ate up all the food in the buffet by himself, and almost all the people who entered the restaurant looked at the pickup again. During the meal, no one touched their chopsticks, and some people even picked up their mobile phones to take photos and posted them on the Internet.

Pickup touched the roundness and said contentedly: "So full, so full!" But then he was stunned, because he saw his mother, who was walking towards him with a food bag.

Pa, Mama Pi slapped him on the face, his eyes were red, and tears were falling down desperately
"Damn boy! Where did you die this year? You didn't even make a phone call, you know mom..." While talking, Mama Pi burst into tears, hugging the pickup and hitting the back of the pickup hard.

Pickup raised his arms and hugged his mother, feeling a throbbing in his heart. It has been a long time since he saw her. His mother's sideburns have turned gray, and the long black hair that used to be beautiful is now mixed with too much white hair.

"mom……"

It is said that men do not shed tears lightly, but it is not shameful to cry in front of their mother. Pika felt infinitely emotional: mother's embrace is still so warm.

bump--

Pika fell to his knees and said to Mama Pi, "Mom... I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you..."

The people around all stopped to look at the mother and son, and pointed at the pickup. Seeing this situation, they thought that the pickup was an unfilial son.

Pi's mother cried and pulled Pikara up and murmured: "Get up, get up, come back...just come back..."

"kindness!"

Pickup slowly stood up, tears streaming down the corners of his eyes.

"Let's go! Let's go back and see your dad, your dad... hey..."

Mama Pi sighed, and a bad premonition appeared in Pika's heart, something happened to his father.

"Mom, what's wrong with Dad?"

"It's okay, it's just...let's talk about it when we get back! Mom will cook your favorite food for you today!" Pi Ma said with a forced smile.

Pickup followed his mother back home. When Pickup opened the door and looked at all the familiar furniture in front of him, there was only a smell of medicine in the air, and the strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine surrounded Pickup's nose.

"dad……"

Dad Pi, who was reading in the bedroom, heard his son's voice and hurriedly opened the door.

"Dad, you..."

Pickup's eyes widened when he saw Papa Pi come out in a wheelchair. His father used to be a strong middle-aged man, and after years of exercise, Papa Pi's body was muscular. Now he is just like an old man in his sixties. She has silver hair and plaster casts on her legs.

"Brat, you still know how to come back!"

Dad Pi cursed loudly, but the tears in the corners of his eyes told Pi Ka that his father missed him very much.

Pickup fell to his knees again and lowered his head.

"Get up, your father and I are not such a hypocritical person, just come back, let's have a reunion dinner today!"

Dad Pi said seriously, with a strong sense of love for the pickup in his tone.

"kindness!"

Mama Pi prepared dinner in less than an hour. The family of three sat at the dining table. Papa Pi picked up the chopsticks and said to the two of them, let's eat!

The meal was very warm, and Dad Pi asked how Pickup was doing during this period of time.

Time flies, three months have passed

Pickup also found a new job, and heard from his parents that he was expelled from the original school because he hadn't seen him for a long time. Pickup found a job as a fighting coach, suppressing his strength on weekdays.

After another four months of being muddled and very happy, my parents began to urge me to get married, and Pika also felt that I should get married so that my parents would feel relieved.

There is an old saying: There are three kinds of unfilial piety, the greatest is having no descendants!
　PS: The class committee is really fucked up. After a whole day of running around outside, I finally got free and found a dark corner to finish writing this chapter!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)