Reborn veteran, lying flat since high school

Tang Yisheng returned to No. 7 Yongquan Hutong.

The fat man shouted that he wanted to play a little longer, probably because he didn't want to climb out of the water in front of Zhang Lei.

His chubby, white, and tender body was quite eye-catching.

Tang Yisheng hadn't locked the door; he'd just left the lock on the door latch. Tang Yisheng's biological father, Tang Luyuan, who had settled in the United States, was already sitting on a small sofa in the southeast corner of the main room.

That was a reading and relaxation area that Tang Yisheng had specially set up for himself.

On the small wooden coffee table next to it, there was a cup of brewed Rizhao Green Tea.

Judging from his relaxed and carefree demeanor, it's clear he must be Tang Yisheng's biological father.

"Dad, when did you get back?"

Tang Yisheng was very surprised.

In his memory, Tang Yisheng had never seen him in the country before the Olympics in his previous life.

Why are so many things different after being reborn?

But be careful not to let it have too much of an impact. If your control over the future changes, the degree to which you can relax and enjoy yourself will also be affected.

"Good lad, come here, let Dad take a look."

Tang Luyuan closed the book, put it down, stood up, opened his arms, and walked towards Tang Yisheng.

Seeing this scene at the door, Zhang Lei quietly stepped back and closed the door for Tang Yisheng.

The air conditioning is on inside, and there's a comfortable cool breeze even when you stand at the door. Closing the door saves on electricity bills.

Zhang Lei has good academic performance, and as a liberal arts student, she applies physics knowledge in a very practical way.

When Zhang Lei returned to her room in the north wing, she couldn't help but feel emotional.

No wonder Tang Yisheng is so energetic and handsome; it turns out that not only is his mother beautiful, but his father is also handsome and has a great presence.

This is absolutely true.

If Tang Luyuan's appearance were even slightly less appealing, the first female tycoon in China to make her fortune by trading Santana and Audi 100 would never have lowered herself to try and poach Tang's woman.

"He's grown taller and stronger."

Tang Luyuan patted his son's shoulder, gesturing to show the height difference between the father and son.

In terms of height, Tang Yisheng is already several centimeters taller than Tang Luyuan.

In two years, Tang Yisheng's height increased quite quickly. In his first year of high school, perhaps because his body naturally needed to protect itself, he grew more than ten centimeters in one year.

Since his rebirth, Tang Yisheng may seem carefree and unrestrained, but he actually trains every day.

Fitness isn't something that can be controlled solely by gyms; it can actually be done anytime, anywhere.

The abdominal muscles are already starting to show a faint outline.

When Zhang Lei called him from the pond in the Prince's Mansion, she kept glancing down Tang Yisheng's chest and up to his knees.

It's not only boys who are "lustful".

right?

I heard about your falling out with your mother's family.

Tang Luyuan hugged his son, whom he hadn't seen in a long time, using his sales tactics to break the ice of the two-year gap in their family relationship.

The effect is remarkable.

Although Tang Yisheng may seem inexperienced, he is actually quite familiar with the routines of frontline sales.

It's even worse.

He feigned ignorance for a moment, his acting skills shining through.

Tang's father immediately perked up and his doubts disappeared.

He is still his own son, and even if there is a two-year gap, the blood ties will never be severed.

"Dad, I'm eighteen now. I don't want to stay in that house and suffer anymore. I can live well on my own."

"I believe you. How could my son be anything less than excellent?"

Tang Luyuan couldn't help but pat Tang Yisheng on the shoulder again: "In the United States, 14-year-olds can deliver morning newspapers, wash cars, and work part-time in restaurants. A boy's coming-of-age ceremony is owning his own car, and he has to pay for gas, maintenance, and upkeep himself, so they are very independent..."

Ok.

They are not only very independent, but also not very filial.

Tang Yisheng inwardly grumbled.

The fine qualities that the Chinese people have inherited for thousands of years are far superior to those uncivilized people from other regions.

While seemingly practicing self-discipline and advocating independence, it actually stems from laziness in managing the business and a tendency to shirk responsibility early on.

Who wouldn't want to live a carefree and happy life?

Having children, raising them to adulthood, and then repaying the elderly by fulfilling filial duties is the most reasonable and optimal solution for the stable development and progress of society.

Ensuring that the young are cared for and the elderly are supported does not rely entirely on the state apparatus.

A truly people-centered approach will be felt in many ways, rather than simply whitewashing the truth.

These things are currently not well known to the general public due to the current trend of going abroad.

The topic of China's accession to the WTO will be raised this year, and after the Olympic Games showcase the country to the world, it will take off again.

And then...

Outside, it's chaotic and noisy, but inside, the scenery is beautiful, life is pleasant, and the years are peaceful.

Those who can leave easily will find it incredibly difficult to return to their motherland.

Some people go abroad and spend their entire lives wanting to come back, but they can never do so.

In response, Tang Yisheng could only say euphemistically: "Serves you right."

"Dad, did you come back for something, or did Mom call you back?"

"Your mom called me and said you've started your rebellious phase again... I just contacted your mom and we're meeting at the Grand View Garden at 3:30. Do you want to shower and change into some clean clothes first?"

Tang Yisheng has no problem with it.

My biological father came back, but there wasn't much interaction or care. He only exchanged a few words, like a dragonfly skimming the water, before quickly switching to business.

Tang Yisheng suppressed the impulse in his heart and barely managed not to ask: Dad, are you in a hurry?

Finally, the eldest son, Tang Yisheng, was quite "considerate" of his father's hard work in flying halfway around the world back. He didn't make sarcastic remarks or ask any questions, but simply responded and turned to go to the bathroom to take a shower.

The three households in the courtyard share a bathroom. At this time, no one else except Tang Yisheng is using it because the shower and toilet are separated, so even if Zhang Lei needs to use the outhouse, it won't be a problem.

Simply change the name of the restroom to "Listening to the Rain Pavilion".

When Tang Yisheng goes to the toilet, Zhang Lei can change the name of the toilet to "Waterfall Viewing Pavilion" if she is willing.

The veteran's strength has never been emotional infighting.

Tang Luyuan's 'urgency' made Tang Yisheng slightly uncomfortable, but he was quickly brought back to his senses by a cold shower.

That's a good thing, actually.

Tang's father rushed back and explained that the issue of transferring the house ownership had been resolved.

The ownership of the courtyard can be completely returned to Tang Yisheng.

When it comes to his own interests, Tang Yisheng would consider anything more than feigning compliance, even a more enthusiastic, tearful, and dramatic performance.

Tang's father, Tang Luyuan, took Tang Yisheng by taxi to the Dongtu Building.

The fourth and fifth floors are all law firms. At the elevator entrance on the first floor, Tang Yisheng saw his biological mother, Yang Jinjuan, whom he hadn't contacted for almost a week.

She had clearly dressed up carefully.

The relationship between the ex-husband and ex-wife is naturally not based on any ill intentions; they simply want to show that they are doing better after leaving each other.

However, in Tang Yisheng's eyes, Yang Jinjuan was a little too forceful.

Whether Tang Luyuan was being hypocritical or simply lacked vision, he genuinely showed a hint of appreciation.

The two didn't say much, and even shook hands politely.

Tang Yisheng, wearing Double Star rubber-soled sandals, almost scratched his big toe when he saw the two of them behaving so hypocritically.