Annihilation of the solar system

"Snapped!"

The sound of a plastic glass cup falling to the ground caused some minor commotion on the flight to Taipei. Ke Guohao looked embarrassed and apologized repeatedly to the stewardess who came to clean the floor. Passengers around him also cast curious expressions.

Gaze. When they saw the blue space center uniform Ke Guohao was wearing and the bright red A-level recruitment armband on his arm, their curiosity gradually turned into respect.

After cleaning up the spilled drinks on the floor, Ke Guohao sighed. He had just experienced four months of microgravity adaptation training on Tiangong 3 and he had not yet fully recovered. On the space station, he drank water from the drink bag.

Just let go of your hand and the bag will float in the air until it is touched again. It will remain suspended there and will never fall to the ground.

And now, he has dropped from the first cosmic speed of 7.9 kilometers per second to the flight speed of 800 kilometers per hour, and gravity has firmly grasped him on the ground. Only then did he realize that he had just finished drinking water.

When he let go, the cup fell to the ground and the drink spilled all over the floor.

After the flight arrived, a special car from the local security department picked him up, took him home according to his wishes, and told him that if he needed help any time, he only needed to call a designated number and someone would pick him up.

Ke Guohao stood at the door of his house and uneasily arranged his uniform that still had some traces of drinks. In fact, what he cared about was not the marks left by the spilled drinks on his body. What he worried about was his father's bloody scolding after opening the door.

.

Perhaps the only hope was the uniform he was wearing. It would be lucky if his father's anger could be alleviated at all. After much hesitation, he decided to ring the doorbell.

After all, he was kicked out of school in his junior year, and he lied and took a small sum of money from his family and fled to the mainland. He had no contact with his family for more than a year. No matter how his parents blamed him, it was right, and besides, he was right

The longing for his family has made him desperate.

"Ding dong! Ding dong!"

The person who opened the door was his sister Ke Meilin. When she saw the energetic brother with short hair, wearing a uniform, she opened her eyes wide for a moment, then closed her eyes hard and opened them again to confirm that she had seen correctly.

, turned around and shouted towards the house:

"Dad! Mom! It's brother!...Brother is back!!!"

After saying that, he grabbed Ke Guohao's cuffs and dragged him into the house! Ke Guohao was startled by Ke Meilin, and said while trying to break free from his sister's drag:

"Sister, let me go! Stop pulling!"

The mother walked over quickly wearing an apron and saw that it was indeed her son whom she had lost contact with for more than a year. Tears burst into her eyes. She walked to Ke Guohao, beat him and hugged him and cried:

"You have no conscience!.... I called you last time and scolded you and asked you to come back.... As a result, you disappeared for more than a year and there was no call.... You made me and my dad worried.

died.....!"

Ke Guohao hugged his mother, but looked towards the living room behind:

"Mom, I'm sorry...I'm not afraid that you will scold me..."

At this time, the person he was afraid of and longed for finally appeared behind his mother. Ke Guohao had already mentally prepared himself for his father's stormy venting. However, what surprised him was that the expected darkness and anger were not the same.

It did not appear on his father's face, instead there was a calm expression mixed with a little joy:

"You haven't eaten yet?"

Ke Guohao shook his head cautiously:

"Dad! I just got off the plane and came back. I haven't eaten yet."

Father smiled and nodded:

"Then come in and eat. We are about to eat too, so you didn't say anything in advance when you came back. You asked your mother to cook some good dishes for you. We can only make do with it first."

Ke Guohao breathed a sigh of relief. He believed that his father's anger would not be vented at least for the time being.

There were four meat and vegetable dishes on the dining table. His sister helped him serve the rice, and his mother brought him chopsticks. Just as he was about to start eating, he still felt like something was stuck in his throat. He closed his eyes and took a shallow breath. Then he put down his chopsticks.

, turned slightly and looked at his father:

"Dad! I'm sorry!"

The father put the picked vegetables into the bowl and waved:

"There is nothing to be sorry for. You are our son. Just go home safely. No matter what you do, your mother, me, and Mei Lin will support you."

Later, his tone became a little more serious, but it was still far from getting angry.

"But no matter what you do in the future, you can't go without saying hello to your family for a year and a half like this time! If you get into trouble, don't dare tell us. At least tell your sister."

Ke Guohao nodded vigorously like a child who had gotten into trouble. His anxious heart was finally relieved. He believed that his father had really forgiven him. He picked up the chopsticks and ate the taste of his mother hungrily. The father slowly and slowly

said:

"But, you are still a good boy. Although you have not contacted your family, I still know that you are doing something serious. Our neighbors are about the same age as me and your mother, and they have all been recruited back to their previous jobs.

Many of Meilin's college classmates have also been asked to leave campus to receive professional training and engage in professional jobs. Your mother and I are still enjoying our retirement life, and your sister can continue to study on campus.

Although we don’t know the specific reasons, I believe that you have taken up the pillars of this family! You are better than your mother and I at this point!" When my father spoke, his brows were shining with pride.

Ke Guohao grew up almost always being scolded by his father, with very little praise, let alone praise like this. This made him not know what to say for a moment, he just giggled a few times. His mother went to

He put a chopstick dish in his bowl:

"Your father and I, after so many years of strict discipline and education, you are still a naughty child. Finally, you ran away and wandered for a year or two, which was more effective than our more than ten years of education. It seems that your father and I are teaching students in accordance with their aptitude.

It’s still not done well in one aspect.”

"Mom, don't say that. The basic education you have given me over the years is the most important thing. Otherwise, I would have died from falling off a motorcycle, coughing to death from taking drugs, or become disabled from a fight."

Mother frowned and said pretending to be angry:

"Look at how scary you are, eat quickly and eat more."

Ke Meilin asked curiously:

"Brother, I've been talking for a long time, what are you doing in the mainland? Our family doesn't have to do any work, and we have more rations than others. Look at this table of food. Other people only have such a meal a week. We

Every day.”

Before Ke Guohao could speak, the armband of the space center on his arm attracted his sister's attention. She stared at the armband with the rocket taking off for a while, then asked with wide eyes:

"Brother! You work at the National Space Center?"

Ke Guohao nodded slightly:

"Well, I am now in charge of the Space Center."

Ke Meilin put down her chopsticks, grabbed Ke Guohao's sleeve with one hand, and asked excitedly:

"Then you must have never been to space!"

Ke Guohao looked at his parents. Although they seemed to be eating normally, he could tell that they were also looking forward to his answer:

"I stayed on Tiangong-3 for four months and only returned to the ground last month."

Hearing his words, the mother was shocked. The younger sister even put down her job, grabbed Ke Guohao's arm with both hands and shouted:

"Brother! You are so cool! You actually went to space and became an astronaut!!! Tell me, what is it like to be weightless in space? You can see the Yellow River and the Great Wall!...

..."

"Meilin! What are you asking? You can't wait until your brother has finished eating!" Her father's usual seriousness returned to his face, but this time it was not for Ke Guohao. Although Ke Meilin was a little unwilling, she still let go of her brother.

"Humph!" He said, picked up the bowl and chopsticks and continued to eat.

After dinner, his father still went to the balcony to smoke as usual. Ke Guohao also temporarily got rid of his sister's questioning and walked to the balcony, standing next to his father:

"Dad! Do you really not blame me anymore?"

The father shook his head and pointed at the starry sky with the glowing red cigarette:

"Those things in the sky are about to be knocked down. What happened in the past doesn't matter. What's more, what you are doing now has proven that your choice is correct. Your mother and I support you."

"Thank you, Dad!" At this moment, he suddenly realized that although his father had been like a living hell to him since he was a child, he was the person who knew him best. Ke Guohao felt an inexplicable feeling surge into his heart, and his vision began to blur.

"How many days will we stay here this time? When will we leave?" my father asked.

His father's calm question made Ke Guohao's mind go "buzzing!" since he entered the house. He has never mentioned his itinerary. And this is something he has not yet thought about how to talk to his parents, but at this moment he has

Being pointed out by his father in such an understatement, he was surprised by his father's understanding of him:

"Including today, there are five days in total. Then I have to perform a long-lasting mission, and I may not be able to go home for a long time."

Father nodded slightly:

"Well! Do your job well. I'm at home, so you don't have to worry. If conditions permit, keep in touch with your family more. Your mother misses you very much."

"Yes!" He nodded, his voice already a little hoarse. His mother, who had been standing not far behind him, had tears streaming down his face.