Rebirth of the Father of Anime

Qiao An returned home and as soon as she opened the door, she heard a fierce quarrel coming from her parents' room.

He turned a deaf ear and pushed the door shut.

Bang!

There was a loud noise, and the house seemed to shake.

He had long been accustomed to the sound of quarrels. If he couldn't hear such sounds... it must be because his parents were not at home.

"How dare that bastard come back, let's see if I don't beat him to death!"

"You're capable, you're capable, you're capable, why don't you make money instead of getting angry at us two! You're still not a man!"

Father Qiao Zheng rushed out with an angry roar.

My father is only thirty-five years old, but he looks like he is fifty-three.

My father's face was dark red, and his uncontrollable anger was like a volcano about to erupt.

The mother rushed out after her father, with a trace of tears on her face and a cry in her voice.

My mother is the same age as my father. Although there are traces of time, they are not obvious. Maybe this is a special attribute of women. Although she cannot compare with those evil stars who have reversed their growth, her mother is also very beautiful. Standing next to her father, others will definitely think that she is a nurturing lover - it would be great if her father really had the ability to nurturing others.

Time is like a butcher's knife, all of which fell on my father's body.

In fact, his father's image is not bad, otherwise his mother would not have been "deceived" by him in the first place. It's just the vicissitudes of life that have changed him. Now, his "53"-year-old face makes him full of stories.

There must be many stories about parents. It can be seen from the age of the two people.

By the time they were old enough to get the certificate, he was already several years old.

Seeing his father rushing over angrily, Qiao An remained calm. He raised his eyelids, glanced at his father, and walked straight to the sofa without sitting down. A sneer of anger burst out from the inside out.

The angry father came over in a hurry and raised his hand to hit him, but his mother grabbed his arm tightly.

"You're still protecting him! You're still protecting him! Do you want to take him to the detention center?" The father's hands were shaking with anger.

But my mother cried and said, "Can't you just say it properly?

We are all a family, can't we just talk about it properly? Fighting can not only let you vent a bit. What else could be good! "

"Say it nicely? Speak it nicely! Didn't I say it properly? You're the one who made him look like this!" his father pointed at Qiao An and roared at his mother.

The mother threw her hands away and sobbed: "Why is it all my fault! When did you ever say it properly?"

"Qiao An, let me ask you, did you steal the 500 yuan that was lost in your mother's bag?" The father's face was as black as coal. asked sharply.

Qiao An turned on the TV, without looking back, and said lazily: "Yeah, we are all a family anyway, so we can use some money, it's only 500, what's the rush?"

"Okay! I didn't learn well in my studies, so I stole things until I learned well!" The father's lips trembled and he wanted to do it again.

Mother stopped again: "Xiao An. It's wrong to steal things. If you want pocket money, just tell us..."

"Will you give it to me?" Qiao An interrupted her mother and asked disdainfully. Then he said: "I just got a little money from home, can that be called stealing?"

The father was even more angry: "You are still spoiling him! If he takes what is at home today, he will take what is from others tomorrow!"

"Hey, definitely not. If you take advantage of others, you will go to jail. Don't think that I am as stupid as you." Qiao An replied coldly.

"Xiao An. Why do you say that? Can't you talk to your dad properly?" Mother scolded Qiao An. But he received a blank look.

"The group of juvenile delinquents in the detention center thought so before they entered." The father said solemnly.

The living room became quiet, and all I could hear was my father's violent breathing, my mother's sobs, and the sound of advertisements on the TV.

"What did you do with the 500 yuan?" After a long silence, the father asked again.

"Do you want to take care of it?" Qiao An dropped a cigarette and looked for fire.

Snapped!

There was a loud noise, and no one could react. His father slapped Qiao An on the face, knocking him off the sofa to the ground, and the cigarette was blown away.

"I am your father, I don't care about you, who cares about you!"

The mother's sobs stopped immediately, and she hurriedly came around and looked at the five bright red fingerprints on her son's face. Soon half of his face was red and swollen, and tears were flowing: "You, you, with so much strength, you Do you want to beat your son to death? Then beat me to death too! Xiao An, does it hurt..."

It was such a loud noise that it hurt to hear it.

But Qiao An didn't cry or shout. She touched her face, grinned, and looked at her father with indifference in her eyes. She directly lifted her mother's hand to help her and stood up: "Are you my dad? Besides telling me, okay Study, study hard, what have you ever done about me? Are you annoyed by the quarreling and quarreling all day long? The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law drama on TV only has one hundred episodes of quarreling. How many years have you been arguing? I watch it every day. I'm tired of seeing it! Don't you feel miserable living in this home? Maybe the detention center is more comfortable than at home. If you don't want to, why are you still together? It's better to separate as soon as possible. I really can't understand after so many years. , why are you still together? I feel aggrieved for you."

Qiao An's words stunned her parents.

After a moment, the mother covered her mouth and ran back to the room, and intermittent crying came from the room.

It was the first time that Qiao An heard his mother cry so sadly. He felt very sad, but he didn't want to say anything.

The father stretched out his hand again, and the muscles on his face were twitching. Qiao An stretched out the other side of his intact face and said, "Then let's do this side too. It's just symmetrical."

My father's palms clenched into fists, his bones creaked, and he finally hit the back of the sofa hard. Even the soft sofa made a dull sound.

Qiao An continued to watch his own TV. His father did not go to the room to comfort his mother, but sat on the sofa dully.

On the couch, Qiao An sat at one end, and his father sat at the other end. Silent coldness and strangeness floated in this home.

No one spoke.

There was only the sound of animation playing on the TV. Qiao An came back just to watch the animation. If it weren't for the fact that the first broadcast was only played on TV, he probably wouldn't have returned home.

Looking at the characters in the animation and listening to the soft voice, Qiao An felt a rare peace. His mind was healed and a smile appeared on his face involuntarily.

"ad" - Family, for him, these warm and sweet stories can only be felt in the illusory world.

He had no interest in "ad" at the beginning. In the episode that ended not long ago, in order to pick up girls, he had something to talk about with her, so he went to read "ad", which has been the most popular topic recently.

Although the girl hasn't caught it yet, he has entered "ad".

In the past, he would not go home before 12 o'clock in the evening - sometimes he would not go home all night long, but in order to catch up on "ad", he would rush home on time every Wednesday before 8 o'clock to watch TV.

In Okazaki, he seemed to see himself: a cold home, not wanting to go home, and a gangster at school - maybe he was a little more "bad" than Okazaki, who just didn't study hard and was just absent from class. And he fights, skips classes, smokes, and drinks in various places. Among students, he can be said to have all five kinds of evil.

Despite repeated admonitions, the school has not expelled him, probably because of his father's money.

The female characters in it were also very exciting to him. When he was watching the Fengzi chapter in the Internet cafe, they made him cry a lot. Sometimes he even thought, why couldn't he meet a cute girl like Fengzi?

Okazaki's love fortune made him so envious. After the Fuko chapter ended, he entered the chapter of another heroine: Ichinose Kotomi.

A very strange name. She is from an island country. She settled in China because her parents were engaged in research in China. However, her parents died in an accident and she was an orphan.

It's a nice name, and it's a very impressive name... maybe it's because of her unique self-introduction.

A girl who always reads alone in the library. She has a beautiful and innocent appearance, and a gentle personality. She was also very innocent and cute when she was a child. Sometimes she would use scissors to cut out the pages with her parents' names on them, which was a strange behavior. Although she has a very good mind, her strange words and deeds often make people around her feel uneasy and confused. No one except Tomoya can bring her out of the world of books.

His love for Kotomi is not just because of appearance and voice - he does not deny that these two factors play a big role.

In order to let Kotomi make more friends, Okazaki also brought Kotomi into Nagisa's drama club. Nagisa told Kotomi, "You must cry when you need to act." Kotomi lowered her head and said, "I don't want to cry."

A simple sentence, but Qiao An suddenly felt a heartbeat towards Qinmei, as if the resonance of his soul: he saw the sadness and strength hidden in Qinmei's heart.

She looks weak and introverted on the outside, but is extremely strong on the inside.

No matter what your fate is, you will never cry.

"Romance movie?" My father was silent for a long time, and then suddenly said this out of nowhere.

Qiao An ignored him.

"Haha, I'm only a high school student. I love and love all the time. I don't know what the master thinks. How could he choose a high school student as the protagonist to write? It's simply misleading. You should read "Slam Dunk" carefully. "Master", look at what Sakuragi did, and then look at yourself..."

It seemed that the anger slowly subsided, and the father stopped taking action and began to use animation to scold Qiao An - it had been a long time since the father and son sat together and talked like this. Although the father's tone was still the same, he did not take action.

"Love, does it have to be like you and my mother arguing all day long to be called love?" Qiao An immediately retorted, "Besides, you and my mother were not like this back then?"

Father was silent.

Watching animations quietly and playing cheerful music could not dispel the depression in their home. (To be continued)

ps: 500 chapters!

Another step forward!

Something happened tonight, so the next chapter update will be much later (I don’t know if I can catch up). Sorry.