Every World Seems Not Quite Right [Quick Wear]

1.2 - Clean cheap dad

Shao Qian looked at the man who ran to his room and opened his mouth. This... this doesn't seem to be in line with the script? Shouldn't his cheap father, who was humiliated by him like this, be angry and slap him?

"Xiaohui, you are really going too far." The heroine, who had always had little presence, was also shocked when she saw the boy's face. I don't know since when the boy has been wearing smoky makeup and long hair. She has forgotten when she really went to see this brother, and even when they last communicated? 

If it weren't for her father calling this clean boy his son today, she really couldn't connect this cute and delicate boy with the rebellious boy who wore smoky makeup and punk clothes before.

Shao Qian rolled his eyes and slammed the door. Now he doesn't have much affection for the male and female protagonists. He even feels annoyed unconsciously when he sees them, so he can't be expected to be kind to them.

Zhang Guoqiang took a quick shower, changed into clean clothes and walked out of the room. His freshly washed hair was still dripping with water, but it is undeniable that his face after removing the beard could make people look a little absent-minded.

Many men become more attractive as they get older. In the past, Zhang Guoqiang's face was always covered by a beard and could not be seen clearly. Now that the beard has been removed, only green stubble is left, and the half-long hair he just washed is stuck to his face. The water stains on it slowly slide down and sink into his black pajamas... Zhang Guoqiang now looks like a mobile hormone, exuding decadent sexiness.

Zhang Qing never thought that her father, who was usually sloppy, would have such a side when dressed neatly. It is undeniable that if he always dressed like this, he would definitely attract the attention of passers-by when walking on the street.

However, such a man now put his ear close to his son's door, and shook his head and sighed in disappointment when he didn't hear any sound from inside, and even frowned. How did he fall asleep again? He was still thinking about taking a good look at his son's delicate face.

"Dad..." Zhang Qing looked at Zhang Guoqiang in a tangled manner: "I... I'll go..."

Zhang Guoqiang raised his finger and whispered to Zhang Qing: "Okay, go to bed early after washing up. Xiaohui should be asleep. Be a little gentle."

Hearing this, Zhang Qing clenched her hands behind her. It was like this again.

Since childhood, all the good things were given to her younger brother. Even when her father liked gambling and drinking, he never forgot to leave pocket money for her younger brother. And she had to earn money to support the expenses of the father and son. Why? They were all his children. Why did he favor his younger brother? Just because his younger brother was a boy?

But Zhang Qing didn't ask this question. She forced a smile at Zhang Guoqiang and lowered her voice: "I, I'll go change my clothes."

"Okay." Zhang Guoqiang watched his daughter return to the room, rubbed his temples that were aching a little, smiled bitterly and shook his head. He had been in chaos for so many years, only thinking about his deceased wife, but neglecting to discipline his son who was still young. Thinking of his son who had become more and more rebellious in recent years, he was really disappointed. Why was he obviously her child, but he didn't inherit her gentleness at all? Even that daughter...

Zhang Guoqiang shook his head and returned to his room. He still went to sleep first and waited until tomorrow to talk about everything. And he couldn't be so decadent anymore. His son was so old now, he had to give him a way out, didn't he?

Shao Qian didn't know what Zhang Guoqiang was thinking. Even if he knew, he didn't think a gambler and alcoholic could give him any way out. As the saying goes, you can't judge a person by his appearance, and you can't measure the sea. Now looking at Zhang Guoqiang's cowardly look, he was shocked by his god-like development.

After dark, Zhang Qing did go out of the room once. She hesitated when she saw the dark living room and the closed doors of her father and brother. Finally, she went to the kitchen to make some noodles to fill her stomach and went back to rest.

Shao Qian slept until the next morning. He stretched and was about to get up when he heard a knock on the door and a man's flattering voice: "My dear son, Dad has made delicious food. Are you up?"

Shao Qian's stretching movement suddenly froze. He combed his hair, put on his pajamas and opened the door: "You can do it..."

The man at the door had half-long hair combed back and fixed it. His originally tough and handsome face was forced to give a flattering smile. He held a spatula in his hand and greeted the boy who opened the door: "Son, you're awake."

"...Who are you?" Shao Qian said that he was a little unable to accept it. Was this a big change or something? How could the sloppy man who was drunk yesterday become such a handsome uncle? You are so good-looking, why don't you become a star?

"Son, I'm your father." The man grinned at Shao Qian: "Ba Ba made delicious food, hurry up and wash up and come eat."

Oh my god, the sleepy son is so cute, I really want to hold him and coax him to sleep, why didn't I find that son is so cute before?

Besides Ayun, son is the cutest. But thinking of his previous decadent appearance, the man was annoyed again. He was really a bastard before. How could he leave such a cute son alone and immerse himself in the pain of losing Ayun? His cute and delicate son was led astray by the bad boy.

Shao Qian really got goose bumps when he heard the man talking with his tongue rolled. Who is this person who is shamelessly acting cute with a shameless face?

But seeing Zhang Guoqiang acting cute to his own son without any pressure, he suddenly understood how the shameless person who acted cute to the boss lady yesterday to ask for a bargain learned it by himself. Here I can't help but sigh at the greatness of genes.

Shao Qian took a step back and slammed the door shut, then yawned and went to wash up. He felt that he had a bad temper in the past two days since he came here, and the frequency of slamming doors has increased sharply.

Zhang Guoqiang looked at the slammed door without getting angry, but just put down the spatula he had raised and turned to go back to the kitchen. At this moment, Zhang Qing's room opposite was opened, and the father and daughter met.

Zhang Qing looked at Zhang Guoqiang in a daze, and then murmured "Dad".

Zhang Guoqiang nodded to Zhang Qing, smiled and responded, and went back to the kitchen. When he was about to walk to the kitchen, he suddenly said: "Remember to soak the bowl in the sink after dinner, otherwise the noodles will dry on the bowl."

Zhang Qing heard Zhang Guoqiang's words, and a trace of anger flashed in her eyes. Why did he teach her a lesson as soon as she came back?

What if she didn't wash the dishes? She worked hard outside to make money, and when she came home, she had to cook for that troublemaker. Couldn't that troublemaker help wash the dishes once or twice? Zhang Qing didn't answer, but returned to the room, changed her clothes, picked up her bag and was about to go out.

"Where are you going?" Zhang Guoqiang poked his head out of the kitchen and looked at his daughter who was holding the door handle: "I made breakfast, eat before you leave."

Zhang Qing paused and then opened the door and walked out. She was really fed up with this place. No matter what she did, it seemed to be wrong. After all, in her father's heart, she was not as good as his beloved son, right?