There is no doubt that this is the taste that Si Sheng likes.

Zhang Zi and Si Shang looked for a long time and didn't take off their chopsticks.

However, Si Shangshan had noticed that all his thoughts were on Si Sheng, asking how Si Sheng's dishes tasted.

With a "bang", chopsticks were photographed on the table, which shocked the warmth of the table, and the strange atmosphere that came out of the stiff collision.

The people on the table all looked at Si Fengmian, who was patting the chopsticks.

As his boss Shangshan looked at him, Si Fengmian said coldly: "Mom and sister don't like spicy food."

"Isn't there any chili dishes?" Si Shangshan frowned and swept the table with the dishes. "If you can't eat them, you tell the kitchen to make some new ones."

"Thorn-" With a sound, the chair was pushed away, and Si Fengmian stood up with a cold face.

"I'm full, I'll do my homework."

Si Fengmian looked back at Si Shangshan without fear, and then stared at him without any concern. Si Sheng, who was patiently picking fish bones, threw down his words angrily-

"There is nothing important in the future, don't call me home."

After saying that, he left.

His meals were never moved.

As soon as he left, Si Shangshan's face suddenly darkened, but because Si Sheng was present, he did not have any attacks.

"Xiaomian--"

Si Shang stood up in a hurry.

However, Zhang Zi stopped her in time, "Shang Shang, sit down."

Si Shang was so angry that when Zhang Zi shouted, her eyes suddenly turned red. She pressed her tears, took a deep breath, and finally bit her lip and sat back again.

Zhang Zi asked Xiao Sao to serve Si Shang a bowl of soup, and then added a few chopsticks to Si Shang's vegetables.

At the same time, he also said to Si Sheng: "Sheng'er, don't be surprised."

"No wonder, it's quite normal."

Si Sheng took the conversation leisurely and brought the fish that he had picked up to his mouth.

Zhang Zi: "..."

Is this a normal response?

In recent years, Si Sheng has never learned how to speak, right?

If this matter was put on Si Shang and Si Fengmian, Si Shangshan would have driven them from the dinner table to write a review.

But Si Shangshan, who was harsh in tutoring Si Shang and Si Fengmian, did not take Si Sheng's attitude seriously at all. He even asked Mrs. Xiao to remember to let the kitchen clean the fish bones and then bring them up in the future, so as not to be troublesome.

Thinking of Si Sheng's unemployed and transparent things in the entertainment industry, Zhang Zi comforted herself not to argue with Si Sheng, then breathed out and asked deliberately: "By the way, Sheng'er should be working, right? What are you doing now?"

Si Sheng raised his eyes and glanced at Si Shang suddenly.

Si Shang was drinking the soup, lowering his head, scooping the soup in a small spoon, lowering his eyebrows and eyes, as if he was drinking it intently, but his hands holding the spoon were shaking slightly, and the soup in the spoon was rippling in circles.

With his lips curled, Si Sheng chuckled, and said, "Cartoonist."

The three words, beyond the expectations of the three present, came all the six gazes.

"Comics? What kind of children read?"

Zhang Zi asked, but there was still a little contempt and disdain in her tone.

She looked down on this profession from the bottom of her heart.

Vulgar, childish, boring.

Nowadays, I can’t tell how many pounds I have. If I can draw a few patterns, can I really call myself a "comic artist"?

"It's good to draw comics, high-end and tasteful," Si Shangshan held a completely opposite attitude, with an excited expression, full of affirmation, "One of our family lacks artistic creation!"

Zhang Zi, who once stopped Si Shang from touching the comics: "..."

Si Shang, who secretly drew comics from her family: "..."

His fingers holding the chopsticks tightened, and then slowly loosened. Zhang Zi smiled so hard that his face was stiff, "Does Sheng'er have any works now?"

"Keep confidential."

Si Sheng threw down two words lightly, looked at Si Shang again, and continued to eat her meal.

For some reason, Si Shang felt cold when she saw this and couldn't help but feel nervous: Could it be that Si Sheng knew that she was stealing comics from her family?

Zhang Zi sneered in her heart, and she must have no works or was unable to show off, so she hid it like this.

If you really want to have a very popular work, you are eager to show it out.

Si Sheng was unwilling to mention the work. Although Si Shangshan was curious, he suppressed his inquiries and still asked about his well-being.

Zhang Zi and Si Shang chewed wax with the same taste, and it was extremely difficult to bear every minute. It was not until they put down the bowls and chopsticks and saw Si Sheng and Si Shangshan go to the study on the fourth floor, and then they breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mom, what should I do?"

Sitting next to Zhang Zi, Si Shang held Zhang Zi's hand and felt sad.

Thinking of Si Shangshan's different treatment, Si Shang felt uncomfortable and felt sour.

Without comparison, she thought Si Shangshan was very nice to her.

Once there is a comparison...

That taste is really not something that ordinary people can bear.

"Shangshang, your dad is just obsessed with ghosts," Zhang Zi picked up Si Shang's hand, patted him gently, and comforted him, "I feel that I have been in debt for many years, and I am eager to make up for it. You are so outstanding, Si Sheng is absolutely unable to do this. After a while, your dad calms down and you will know your goodness."

After saying that, he reminded him, "Don't be irritated and be angry with your father. The more you are like this, the more you can't make mistakes in doing things, do you know?"

This is Zhang Zi's analysis and also Zhang Zi's expectation.

She worked hard to cultivate this pair of children, and did not allow them to take any detours. She hoped that their children would become successful, so that Si Shangshan could not seize these outstanding children, and was thinking about her family and her.

at the moment--

A daughter who was thrown outside, except for her appearance, was useless and could not be compared with Si Shang and Si Fengmian.

"Um."

Si Shang nodded worriedly.

After a slight pause, Si Shang's heart moved and looked at Zhang Zi carefully when he thought of the reaction of the dinner table Shangshan to the cartoonist.

"Mom, if my comics can be drawn better than Si Sheng, then can I—"

"What are you talking nonsense?" Before she could finish her words, Zhang Zi stood up with brows, "Shangshang, you are a student of Peking University, don't say such unambitious words!"

“…”

Si Shang pursed her lips.

Perhaps because he realized that his tone was too serious, Zhang Zi slowed down his tone, "If you really can draw better than Si Sheng, Mom will be happy, but think about it, how long does it take to make a comeback now? You haven't graduated yet and after being distracted, can you guarantee that it will have no impact on your studies?"

“…”

The corners of his lips trembled. Si Shang wanted to say that she was better than Si Sheng, but when he spoke, he saw Zhang Zi's dissatisfaction and worries, and finally endured the words again.

*

Si Shang dragged her tired body back to the bedroom.

The phone was placed on the desk. As soon as she entered the door, she heard the phone ringing non-stop.

She walked over and picked it up, and within half a minute, her hands were numb by the news.

WeChat friends, groups, Weibo, SMS, phone calls, and countless messages jumped out. After reading for several minutes, Si Shang found the cause-

At 8 o'clock in the evening, two Weibo posts successfully triggered a public opinion craze.

【zero】: This Friday night, at 8 o'clock, the new work "Base No. 9" was released on cc comics.@cc comics official Weibo

[cc comics official Weibo -v]: This Friday night, at exactly 8 o'clock, our moment of glory belongs to us.@zero[Picture]

The picture posted on the official Weibo account is a comic trailer about "Base 9".

It is this trailer that really sparked heated discussion.

Although Si Shang has not yet figured out the relationship between Zero, Chu Luo and Si Sheng, Si Shang still has a positive attitude towards Zero's works.

Si Shang opened the picture with expectation.

After a few seconds, the expectation and smile on his face faded away little by little.

Zero's new work, "Base No. 9", is a wasteland theme.

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Chapter completed!