Rebirth: National Crown Prince

"Mom, can you please stop doing this!"

"Mom - Mom -" roars sounded, mixed with the sound of throwing things.

Looking at the tablet, mouse and other cups that fell to the ground, Leng Yuan's peach blossom eyes were stunned.

She didn't expect that her mother would break her things regardless of her image. She didn't have the usual ladylike temperament.

"Leng Yuan! I tell you that games will only harm you. You are now studying in Yunlan, and you will have a bright future after you graduate. No matter what game you play, the game is garbage and will make you go further and further on the remote road. From now on You are prohibited from playing games until you quit playing games. Don’t go out these days and stay at home for me.”

"Mom——!" Under Leng Yuan's disbelieving gaze, Leng's mother locked the door directly.

"Mom! Open the door! Mom! Mom!" No matter how she shouted, Leng's mother remained indifferent.

"Ah——!" Leng Yuan scratched his hair angrily, so angry!

She had a competition the day after tomorrow, her cell phone was confiscated, and all tools she could use to contact her were taken away. I didn’t expect her mother to be so cruel this time.

Leng Yuan lay on the soft bed with troubled eyes. She knew that her family had always been particularly against games and had always been opposed to her playing games. Otherwise, she wouldn't have secretly gone to the Internet cafe to play in high school in order to play Longtu.

Later, in order to be able to play openly, she promised that her academic performance would not be lowered, but her parents were still unwilling.

"What's wrong?" Father Leng just came out of the bedroom and saw his wife with a serious face.

"Your daughter actually went to some competition behind our backs and is still a member of some team. She doesn't study hard and plays with useless things all day long." Leng's mother sat down on the sofa very angry.

Father Leng frowned, his eyes serious: "You can't make a living out of this game. The most important thing is to study well. I asked her to continue practicing calligraphy that day. Maybe she will regress now."

"There is also dancing! I wonder who this child is following?" Leng's mother sighed helplessly.

To be honest, the couple has always felt strange. Their characters are relatively old-fashioned in the traditional sense. They come from a scholarly family of three generations. He likes calligraphy, and his wife likes dancing. However, the daughter is not interested in these, but she is so fascinated by the game.

"Let's see! Xiao Yuan still followed her uncle, and her personality and temperament are exactly the same as her uncle's back then." The old lady who appeared at some unknown time, who was Leng Yuan's grandmother, sat there and said slowly.

"Mom, if my brother hadn't been too obsessed with games back then, he wouldn't have become what he is now. In the final analysis, it's Mom who indulges him too much."

Seeing her daughter's disapproval, the grandmother smiled gently and said: "Some things cannot be forced, otherwise it will be counterproductive. The children are older, so let them do whatever they need to do! I believe she has the ability to make her own judgment. of."

"No, we can't compromise on this matter. I can't harm her."

"Mom, it's better to take care of the child. If something goes wrong, it's too late to regret it." Father Leng also said with a determined look on his face, uniting with Mother Leng.

Grandma sighed helplessly when she saw that she couldn't talk to these two people. She thought that she thought the same way at the beginning, but now the relationship between mother and son has become more and more estranged. She just hopes that her daughter and granddaughter will not follow in her footsteps.

Leng Yuan seemed to be staying in the room honestly these days, but in fact he was thinking about how to escape.