The Road to Slaying God

"Brother, I'm here to visit relatives..." Zhang Yang went to the doorman and explained.

"Visiting relatives? Do you bring so many things to visit relatives?" The security guard whom Xiao Lizi wanted to beat at the beginning had a sneer on his face, as if he was not a fool, and Zhang Yang had the urge to beat him up.

"I'm really here to visit relatives. Please inform me that my father's name is Zhang Yaogen." Zhang Yang endured his anger and met many big shots. Even people like the general were easy-going. Zhang Yang found that some small people were still difficult to deal with. No wonder people say that the king of hell is easy to meet but the devil is difficult to deal with. It seems there is some truth in it.

"Zhang Yaogen! Who are you, Zhang Yaogen?" the security guard asked, looking at Zhang Yang sideways.

"It's my father. Both my parents have worked here for many years."

"Well, there is such a person, you are Zhang Yang?" A strange expression flashed across the security guard's face.

"Yes, your father mentioned me to you?" Zhang Yang couldn't help but be stunned, never expecting that a security guard would actually know him.

"No, your girlfriend said that." The security guard said.

"My girlfriend?" Zhang Yang was stunned.

"Well, your girlfriend, okay, I'm at work, please wait for a while..." The security guard seemed to not want to talk about this topic with Zhang Yang anymore and stopped talking.

"Can we go in and find my parents? It seems to be lunch time."

"no!"

Zhang Yang thought that the security guard would be accommodating, but unexpectedly, the security guard was still very cold. At this time, several other security guards came over. They were muttering something and seemed to mention a person named Huang. Hearing Later, Zhang Yang didn't bother to listen. After all, he didn't recognize any of the names mentioned.

"Brother, you'd better come over at night, our manager Huang will be here soon..." A security guard came over and whispered to Zhang Yang, apparently with good intentions on his face.

"What does Manager Huang have to do with me? I'm just here to visit relatives." Zhang Yang felt a little confused.

"But, Manager Huang likes your girlfriend... Ah, Manager Huang is here..." The security guard quickly took a few steps back.

"We gather together to chat at work. Captain Su, is this the security team you lead?"

Just when Zhang Yang was about to ask what was going on with his girlfriend, a middle-aged man with a big belly came over. This middle-aged man was wearing a designer suit, his hair was combed smooth, his leather shoes were polished like a mirror, and his facial features were reversed. He is also fair, but his teeth are yellow and black, giving him a look of Han Dynasty fighter.

"Have you eaten, Manager Huang?" The security captain at the beginning nodded and bowed, and said to the middle-aged man with a flattering look on his face.

"Who are they?" Manager Huang said without looking at the security captain, pointing at Zhang Yang and Aze, Liu Biao and Xiao Lizi who were watching from a distance.

"Oh, they are visiting relatives, Zhang Yaogen's son Zhang Yang... Manager Huang, I didn't let them in..." The security captain surnamed Su lowered his voice when he said the last sentence, but Zhang Yang still heard it.

Zhang Yang feels that things are a bit complicated. It seems that this time he came at the wrong time. He was just visiting relatives and acted like a spy. It seems that something happened to his parents... "Zhang Yaogen's son? Zhang Yang?" Manager Huang looked aloof. walked up to Zhang Yang.

"Yeah." Subconsciously, Zhang Yang suddenly felt an inexplicable disgust towards this person.

"Yeah, yeah, not bad, he is indeed a talented person, haha..." Manager Huang looked arrogant and laughed wildly.

"Excuse me, can I go in?" Zhang Yang said coldly.

"Of course, of course, Xiao Wu, you take them in to find Zhang Yaogen." Manager Huang laughed and said to a younger security guard next to him.

"yes."

"Thanks."

Zhang Yang didn't bother to chat with this yin and yang guy. He walked to the place where the three of them kept their things, picked up a few big bags and followed the security guard in. A Ze, Liu Biao and Xiao Lizi also carried a big bag tightly. Follow Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang always felt that something was wrong. Now, he just wanted to see his parents as soon as possible.

"Master Zhang, Master Zhang Yaogen, your son is here to see you..." The little security guard didn't seem to want to talk to Zhang Yang. He quickly took Zhang Yang to a dormitory building, shouted to the second floor and left.

"Zhang Yang!"

"son!"

…

Suddenly, time and space stopped. Zhang Yang felt that his throat was a little blocked and his eyes were a little hazy. He had not seen his parents for more than two years. There was a kind of kindness, a longing, and even a strange feeling in Zhang Yang's heart. Just like the five-flavor bottle that was knocked down... "Son, my son, it's really you!"

A woman in her forties standing on the balcony was blown down like a whirlwind. She suddenly hugged Zhang Yang tightly, her eyes filled with tears of excitement, and she kept patting Zhang Yang's back with both hands. She looked extremely happy. Funny, because this woman doesn't have arrogant shoulders.

"Mom, there are so many people here..." Zhang Yang couldn't help but said awkwardly when he saw Liu Biao and the others laughing secretly from the corner of his eyes.

"Hmm..." Mother Zhang wiped her eyes and said with a smile, "Are these people all your friends?"

"Well, they are all my friends."

"Hello, aunt!"

"Hello, aunt!"

"Hello, aunt!"

"Okay, hello everyone, come up quickly..." Mother Zhang suddenly smiled and enthusiastically pulled a few people upstairs.

This is a small house with two bedrooms and one living room, estimated to be about sixty square meters. It should be a room allocated to employees with families. Although it is small, it is clean. The only flaw is that how many of them are sitting in the living room. After that, it seemed particularly crowded.

By this time, Father Zhang had already poured four cups of tea.

Zhang Yang's father seemed to be taciturn and taciturn. After he came in, he just greeted Liu Biao and the others, and then he kept grabbing Zhang Yang and looking at him, in front of him, above him, and left and right. He was overflowing with fatherly love and looked small. Li Zi and A Ze looked envious. Even Liu Biao, who had parents, had red eyes. Apparently, he also thought of his tigress-like mother.

"Old man, you say hello to Zhang Yang's friends, I'll go to the cafeteria and bring some hot pots..." Zhang Yang's mother was a bit like a strong woman, and she immediately left the house in a hurry.

"Mom, there's no need to go to such trouble..." Zhang Yang was just about to suggest going out to eat, but Zhang's anxious mother had disappeared without a trace. However, Zhang Yang also wanted to have a meal here and enjoy family happiness.

"Dad, is there anyone left to eat?"

Obviously, Zhang Yang's parents were ready to eat. The dishes were placed on the table and the rice was also served. However, what surprised Zhang Yang was that there were three sets of bowls and chopsticks on the table.

"Yes, your girlfriend is coming soon." Father Zhang looked at his watch and said.

"My girlfriend...ahem..."

"Uncle, it smells so good... Zhang Yang..."

Just when Zhang Yang was about to ask, a girl wearing work clothes walked in from the outside. The girl had long flowing hair, a pair of big eyes, and was extremely clear. Although she was wearing work clothes, she still had that figure. The undulations and gracefulness make people's eyes brighten up. It seems that the whole room lights up... "Yi Ran!"

"Xiao Yiran!"

Zhang Yang and Liu Biao stood up at the same time and looked at the girl in surprise. They never dreamed that Xiao Yiran would appear here. This was incredible.

Aze and Xiao Lizi, on the other hand, were dumbfounded and didn't understand what was going on.

"Yi Ran, why are you here?" Zhang Yang slowly sat down and asked, controlling his emotions.

"I...I couldn't find you, so I came here..." Xiao Yiran's face turned from surprise to shyness and blush.

"I..." Zhang Yang suddenly felt speechless.

Suddenly, there was a silence in the room, a long silence. Xiao Yiran kept looking at Zhang Yang infatuatedly, as if she could never see enough.

"Boss, we are all here. If you have anything to say, can you go into the room and say it? There is no need to flirt here." Liu Biao broke the silence with a strange smile.

"..." Zhang Yang was speechless.

"Go on, this girl has suffered a lot of grievances and looks forward to your coming every day, hey..." Father Zhang said softly.

At this time, Xiao Yiran had already walked into a small room with a blushing face. Obviously, it was one of her rooms. When the door was opened, a nice daughter's fragrance overflowed.

"Zhang Yang."

"Content."

The room was very small. Apart from a desk, it was a small bed one meter wide. There was no place to sit except on the bed. Zhang Yang could only sit on the bed. Xiao Yiran slowly packed away some clutter in the room and talked to each other. After shouting, there was another silence.

"Zhang Yang."

"Content."

…

Finally, the two spoke at the same time, and then looked at each other blankly. An indescribable feeling filled the small space, a little depressing, a little heavy, and a little ambiguous... Suddenly, they discovered that the two of them had not known each other for more than half a year. When we met, we were already a lot stranger, and the deep affection actually faded away.

"You ask first." Xiao Yiran sat on the bed, picked up a comb and gently combed her long hair, with a hint of melancholy in her eyes.

"When did you get here?"

"I haven't heard from you since we broke up last time. You once told me that your parents were working here, so I came here. At that time, the factory was recruiting female workers, so I came in." Xiao Yiran said calmly. The tone felt like a knife cutting in Zhang Yang's heart. He had never thought about Xiao Yiran, but Xiao Yiran always thought of him. Even after traveling thousands of miles to find this place, Zhang Yang could be sure that Xiao Yiran must have eaten it. A lot of suffering.

"is the job strenuous?"

"Fortunately, it's very regular. Every day life is like an alarm clock. My uncle and aunt also take good care of me. At least, it's much better than in C City. I won't get emotional." Xiao Yiran gently put down a photo album on the desk. Open it, and there are all photos of Xiao Yuanxing inside. Each photo tells the story of Xiao Yuanxing's glory.

"Yiran, I'm sorry..."

Zhang Yang walked to sit next to Xiao Yiran and gently grabbed Xiao Yiran's crotch. He felt extremely guilty. In his mind, this dream lover was like a saint, this woman was like a mountain. Once, I got so close to her.

In fact, Zhang Yang didn't know that he had always been close to Xiao Yiran, but he had distanced himself. Only when he got closer did he feel close.

"Aren't you back? Why are you sorry?" Xiao Yiran gave Zhang Yang the comb and said softly: "comb my hair for me."

"Um."

The room was unusually quiet, and even the sound of the comb rubbing against the hair could be heard. Xiao Yiran closed her eyes happily. She had been waiting for this day, and today, she finally waited.

Zhang Yang combed it very carefully, as if he wanted to smooth out these three thousand worries.

"Are you still leaving?" Xiao Yiran asked.

"I……"

"A man has his ambitions in all directions. A man should also put his career first. I'm with my uncle and aunt. It's good. I have someone to take care of me. You don't have to worry."

Xiao Yiran will always think about Zhang Yang. This is what Zhang Yang feels most guilty about. Xiao Yiran has never asked Zhang Yang for anything.

"I think... you don't have to go to work anymore..."

"Why don't you go to work?" Xiao Yiran turned around, looked at Zhang Yang with a sweet smile and said, "You are not getting rich, are you?"

"Ahem... that... I made a little fortune." Zhang Yang couldn't help but blush on his face, he felt like a nouveau riche showing off.

"Hehe, if you don't work when you get rich, what's the point of living? In fact, the property my brother left me is enough for me to eat and drink for a lifetime, and Brother Qi will also make a deposit into my account every month Money, but I still go to work! Going to work can make people forget their worries and live a fulfilling life, so why not go to work?"

"Then... then let's go to work..." Zhang Yang suddenly felt a sense of frustration. He was going to convince Xiao Yiran first, and then his parents. Who knows, but he hit a snag with Xiao Yiran. It seems that his father There is no need for mother to speak.

"Zhang Yang!"

"Zhang Yang!"

"Ah..." Zhang Yang replied quickly, it was his mother's voice.

"We have to wait until night to make out, now it's time to eat..."

"Ahem...oh..."

…

Zhang Yang and Xiao Yiran looked at each other blankly, their necks and ears turning red.

"...What are you looking at? It's time to eat, otherwise, aunt will kick the door." Xiao Yiran couldn't help laughing, with a blush on her face, and tapped her long white fingers on Zhang Yang's forehead.

Looking at Xiao Yiran's beautiful face, Zhang Yang was confused again.

"Dong dong..."

"Zhang Yang, it's time to eat. You are a vagrant and we still have to go to work. Let's keep busy at night!"

Sure enough, Mother Zhang knocked on the door, and their faces turned red again, like a burning red glow.

"Oh! Oh! Here we go..."

Zhang Yang and Xiao Yiran quickly arranged their clothes to avoid misunderstandings from people outside. When they walked out of the room, everyone except Zhang's father looked at Zhang Yang with strange expressions, especially Xiao Lizi, who looked at it carefully with great interest. Zhang Yang's whole body seemed to want to discover some secret.

"It's time to eat, it's time to eat!"

What surprised Liu Biao was that he had always thought that Zhang Yang's mother was a feminist like his own mother, but he knew that they were completely different. Zhang Yang's father was gentle and quiet, but he almost didn't need to do anything, and he didn't pretend to do anything. The man with the big horse and golden knife sat at the top. Mother Zhang very carefully packed the rice for Zhang's father and put the chopsticks. Then, she packed the rice for the guests and Zhang Yang. Finally, it was her turn and Xiao Yiran's turn. .

What made Liu Biao even more weird was that a round table actually had its own location. Several people had to sit according to Zhang Yang's mother's arrangement, but Liu Biao found that Xiao Yiran and Zhang's mother actually sat at the bottom.

While eating, Liu Biao discovered that Zhang's father did not move his chopsticks, and Zhang's mother and Xiao Yiran absolutely did not move... This is a family full of weirdness, but there is incomparable harmony. Looking at Uncle Zhang and Zhang Yang Eating the rice and vegetables prepared by Zhang's mother as a matter of course, Liu Biao sighed secretly, when will his father be able to enjoy this kind of treatment... Hey, people are so irritating!

"Aunt..." Liu Biao couldn't help but speak.

"Don't plan to talk while eating." Zhang Yang immediately interrupted Liu Biao.

"Ah...ahem..."

"Tell me, today's situation is special. Besides, I have to go to work soon, so I have to hurry up." Father Zhang said softly.

"Xiao Liu, what's the problem?" Mother Zhang asked.

"Well... why are there so many rules?"

"What rules? You mean the rules for eating?"

"Yeah!" Liu Biao nodded repeatedly.

"Actually, there are not only eating rules, but also many rules. In the Zhang family, this has always been the rule for many generations. It is said that the Zhang family was a big family in ancient times. However, the lack of male sons has caused a bad situation. In the pattern of prosperous yang and declining yang, the few men are pitiful because there are too many women in the family, which makes them neither male nor female. The yang energy is exhausted. Therefore, the ancestors have set the ancestral precept that as long as they enter the Zhang family You must abide by the ancestral precepts of the Zhang family in order to cultivate the masculinity of the men of the Zhang family. This meal is just one of them, there are many, many more..." Mother Zhang kept looking at Xiao as she spoke. Yiran seemed to be telling Xiao Yiran, and Xiao Yiran had a good girl expression on her face.

"Oh, that's it. Hey, why don't we have this ancestral teaching in our family?" Liu Biao suddenly realized it and said with a look of regret.

"You are the only one who talks more when you are eating." Zhang Yang glared at Liu Biao.

"Zhang Yang, have you joined the work?" Zhang's mother changed the topic and asked. This is the question that parents are concerned about.

"That...participated."

"Is the money enough?"

"Not bad, I made a little fortune..."

"Go and go, you are so arrogant to make a small fortune. Look, you haven't learned the good things, but you have learned a lot about vanity. Just come and see, why did you buy so many things? You just made a small fortune. There’s no need to waste it like this, right?”

"Look, I also bought a jade bracelet. This thing is the most fake. The most expensive one is only a few hundred yuan, but the price is tens of thousands..." Mother Zhang seemed to be interested.

"Auntie, I bought that for you, not a few hundred yuan..." Liu Biao watched the jade bracelet swinging in Zhang's hands with heartache, for fear of falling off. This jade bracelet cost more than 20,000 yuan.

"Isn't it a few hundred? That's okay. I thought you were tricked by the annihilation of merchants. This thing is probably only a few dozen." Mother Zhang looked shrewd.

"Auntie, that's more than 20,000..."

"Tsk, more than 20,000, I know, 20,000 Vietnamese dong." Mother Zhang threw the jade bracelet on top of the pile of gifts, looked at her watch, and quickly returned to her seat to take a few bites of rice and said: " Eat quickly, eat quickly, I have to go to work, and I will have more time in the evening after get off work. I won’t talk to you anymore..."

"..." Liu Biao opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word. He had an urge to cry.

"Let's eat!" Aze comforted Liu Biao, secretly glad that he bought gold jewelry, but luckily he put it at the bottom of the gift, otherwise, Zhang's mother would definitely mistake it for fake jewelry.

"Eat, eat..." Liu Biao glanced at the more than 20,000 jade bracelets thrown into a pile of plastic bags, and ate with a sad face.

(To be continued)