Chapter 119: Extra Chapter (Part )

Chu Xiaoman relied on the fact that he could pretend to cry in front of his mother and successfully grew up without being kicked out of the house until he was six years old. Judging from this trend, he would definitely not go out to explore the world before he was eighteen years old.

Twenty-Seven felt that Chu Xiaoman was so smart that even if she was going to leave home at the age of 18, she would probably cheat him out of a huge sum of money to buy a house and a car.

Chu Xiaoman asked: "Why didn't my mother come to pick me up?"

"Your mother has an urgent meeting."

They are father and son, but their relationship is not close, and there is a sense of alienation when they talk.

But when they reach the school gate and there are many outsiders around, they will tacitly hold hands. The father loves his son and the son depends on his father, just like ordinary fathers and sons in human society.

Chu Xiaoman learned to seize the opportunity, "Dad, I want to eat ice cream. You said that if I get first place in the exam, I can have ice cream."

Twenty-seven: "When did I ever say that?"

Chu Xiaoman's expressionless face changed, tears flashed in his dark eyes, he sniffed, looked pitiful, but deliberately raised his voice, "Dad, are you not keeping your word? Even if I won first place, can't I eat ice cream like other kids?"

It just so happened that Chu Xiaoman’s homeroom teacher was on guard duty at the school gate today.

Hearing the voice of his student and seeing that it was his favorite student, the teacher quickly said: "Xiaoman's father, Xiaoman has done very well in school and never goes to the canteen to buy snacks like other students. Parents should also be relaxed in their education and should not kill the child's nature. That would be detrimental to the child's growth."

Chu Xiaoman never brought snacks to school, and never went to the canteen. He was so well behaved that when teachers wanted to reward him with a candy, he would shake his head and say seriously, "Teacher, my dad doesn't allow me to eat snacks. The biscuits and fruits my mom gave me were all quietly thrown away by my dad."

What kind of child doesn’t eat snacks?

If children don’t eat snacks, what’s the fun of childhood?
At the last parent-teacher meeting, the head teacher talked to Chu Xiaoman’s mother for a long time.

It is not good for parents to push their children too hard. They should not only focus on their children's academic performance and ignore their children's healthy personality and psychological development. Parents should talk to their children's fathers. Being too strict will not be good for their children's growth.

At that time, Xiaoman’s mother was very ashamed of what the teacher said. Even though she was a national-level researcher, she became timid in front of the teacher.

Later, the biscuits and fruits in Chu Xiaoman's schoolbag were never thrown away again. Sometimes, when he was sitting in the classroom reading, he would chew the biscuits with a crunching sound, just like a little animal eating.

The head teacher specifically contacted Chu Xiaoman to track down the situation. At that time, Chu Xiaoman said: "After my father slept on the sofa for two days, he would take the initiative to put food in my schoolbag every day. Teacher, my father also gave me pocket money."

To be honest, even at the age of twenty-seven, he couldn't help feeling a strange panic when facing his child's teacher. He secretly grasped Chu Xiaoman's hand tightly and pulled the corner of his lips, "Come on, Dad will buy you an ice cream."

Chu Xiaoman's expression was moved, his eyes sparkling, "Dad, you are so good, you are the best dad in the world, I will definitely respect you in the future."

The head teacher looked at the scene of loving father and filial son and smiled with satisfaction.

Chu Xiaoman quickly finished his ice cream before returning home. When he entered the house and closed the door, the father and son looked at each other, and the deep darkness in their eyes was replaced by the same dangerous dark red.

In the dark room, their bodies changed at the same time.

Twenty-Seven said: "This time you will go first."

The black beast growled from its throat, and with a flick of its tail, it pounced towards the tall figure. Within ten seconds, the black beast was thrown to the ground, with cracks appearing on the exoskeleton of its arms, and a light trace of blood on the tip of its long black tail.

It was in a very miserable state, lying on all fours in the corner, whimpering in pain, but its body was still tense, staring at the mountain-like figure, refusing to admit defeat.

"Clean up the living room before your mother gets home."

Chu Xiaoman showed his fangs in defiance of defeat.

He said, "Your mother should be back in fifteen minutes."

Chu Xiaoman reluctantly used his injured paw to quickly pick up the things scattered on the ground and put them back to their original positions.

But soon, familiar footsteps were heard and someone outside opened the fingerprint lock.

The moment the door was pushed open, Chu Xiaoman was picked up and thrown on the sofa, while his father squatted at his original position and picked up the things that fell on the ground.

Chu Xiang's meeting ended early today, but she was very tired after a day's work. When she saw the mess in the living room, she stopped rubbing her sore neck, and her silence indicated that the situation was not good.

Twenty-Seven said: "Xiangxiang, don't blame Xiaoman, he is just a little naughty, but he is not a bad boy."

Chu Xiang looked at her son, "Chu Xiaoman, your dad has to clean up your things after work, but you're just sitting on the sofa and enjoying yourself like a master!"

Chu Xiaoman: "..."

For this dinner, Chu Xiaoman was punished to eat carrots, which he hated the most.

In order to teach him a lesson, Chu Xiaoman washed the dishes tonight, while his father supervised him while eating ice cream. As an adult, he watched a child standing on a stool washing dishes and had no intention of helping.

Twenty-Seven grabbed a small black tail that suddenly attacked him. If he had acted a little later, the tail would have pierced his eyes. "Chu Xiaoman, I told you that you are not allowed to show your tail when mom is at home."

Chu Xiaoman was still in her mother's belly. While Chu Xiang was asleep, Twenty-Seven touched Chu Xiaoman's fetal movement and warned him through her belly, "Don't show an inhuman appearance in front of your mother, or I will skin you alive."

Aliens have the instinct to continue their species through reproduction, but they don't have such a thing as family affection, so what he said is of course true.

After taking a shower, it was time for Chu Xiaoman to go to bed.

Chu Xiang held the child in pajamas and put him on the bed. She took out the medicine and applied it to the abrasions on the child. "Did you fall again today?"

Chu Xiaoman nodded, "I hit a stone."

"Since you know that the stone is harder than you, you should be more careful and not go head-to-head with the stone."

Chu Xiaoman is very similar to Twenty-Seven. He doesn't know what family love is, but he feels that every time his mother touches his scars, the pain in his wounds is relieved a lot because his mother's skin is warm.

The six-year-old child leaned in his mother's arms and blinked his beautiful eyes at her, like a cub waiting to be caressed.

(End of this chapter)

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