Special photography: Daily life in a world without collapse

(PS: I'm very busy these days, so I may forget to update, but I will never be a eunuch)

Shota held his father's hand, couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, and pulled him to his home, and now Shota is just desperate to let grandma know the good news, and my father is back, and this is the best thing that happened today.

"Kojiro, slow down, don't be in such a hurry, Dad is here, and he won't go anywhere. "

Hmph, you're embarrassed to say, six years, six years, I'm twelve years old this year and you came back, but I'm sure Dad will come back." "

His father can't keep up with Shota's speed, maybe he is too excited, he walks and jumps, and the child's vitality is really infinite.

The sun is setting, and the afterglow of the sunset is reflected on the two of them, as if the father's shadow is infinitely extended, and the father's back is always like that, giving people peace of mind and heaviness, but only one of the two has a shadow, and all this seems so weird.

Soon, under the speed of Shota's excitement and excitement, the two arrived at the door of the house, and the grandmother was sitting in the yard basking in the sun, and when Shota came in, she was still wondering what could make her grandson so happy.

After all, if anything, since Shota's father left, he has only smiled a handful of times.

However, when he saw the person following behind Shota, he was extremely shocked in his heart, and a trace of doubt and fear flashed in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared, and he stood up with his trembling body and tried to stand up, and greeted the man who walked in outside the door.

"Mom, I'm back, slow down.

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back." At

this moment, the old mother hugged her son who had not seen her for many years, he threw down the luggage in his hand, just hugged his mother, unwilling to let go, these six years are not long or short, but now he seems to have endless words.

"Takemura, hurry... Come into the house, Shota hurry up and make a cup of tea for your father, the boat and car must be tired all the way, our mother and son must have a good chat today. Grandma stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears on her face with some trembling, waved Shota, and then walked into the house with Takemura's support.

Takemura's luggage is left at the doorstep, and it is okay to pack it whenever you want, but now it is more important than anything else to enjoy the joy of family reunion.

Maybe it's because Dad is back, Shota is full of energy today, grandma and dad are chatting in the living room, and he himself has cleaned up his father's room, and he usually has cleaned up, so it's not difficult to clean up now, just make the bed.

Usually in his spare time waiting for his father to come back, he will clean up the room, he thinks about cleaning up the room, and his father can come back and sleep, isn't it a great thing.

Takemura's luggage was also taken out by Shota, and some of it was already dusty, and a lot of dust could be shaken out with a casual shake.

"Ahem, why so much ash? Dad is really, how do you put such clothes in, and I don't know how to wash them. Shota turned his head and shook off the dust, then took out all his clothes and pants, without exception, there was a lot of dust.

"Now it's time to clean again, no, you have to sleep with your dad at night, who made his clothes so dirty and didn't know how to wash them. Shota had already decided, and then packed up all his clothes and threw them in the washing machine.

The hygiene of the room was cleaned again, and it was already late at this time, and Shota went to cook dinner for three people, because he was usually cooking, so his craftsmanship was also quite good.

At the dinner table, the three of them happily ate a dinner.

It's getting late, and night falls, adding a touch of gray to the world.

In the room, Shota stretched, now that he had changed into pajamas, the weather in March was still a little cold, and the sun was warm, it was like summer, and it was very likely that he would catch a cold.

"Dad, take off your gloves, why do you still wear gloves when you sleep?" Shota said suspiciously, when they first met, they were carrying luggage, and it was nothing to wear gloves, but it was very strange to wear them when they were eating just now, and he was a little suspicious that his father had any strange hobbies.

Although these gloves were fingerless gloves that looked a bit like those bikers would wear at night, he knew that his father was not that kind of person, and he didn't bother to blow up the streets in the middle of the night.

But no matter how you look at it, it's strange to think about sleeping with gloves on, who would wear gloves to sleep in a normal person.

Takemura showed a hint of imperceptible rejection in the face of his son's words, he took it away, and then said: "Shy, Dad is used to wearing gloves when he works outside, and he hasn't gotten used to it when he gets home, you go to bed first, I'll pick it up later." Hearing

this, Shota lay down in disbelief, not that his father was bad, he just doubted that his father could remember, after all, what his parents said to wait for a while, it could be a while, or it could be tomorrow.

Never in front of you anyway.

The two fell asleep like this, and until late at night, Takemura's snoring was like thunder, and Shota couldn't sleep much.

In the middle of the night, Shota stared at the ceiling with big eyes from the copper bell, listening to his father's thunderous snoring, for some reason, he suddenly didn't want his father to come back, is this really a voice that humans can have.

"Really, I said I wanted to take off my gloves. Unable to sleep from the sound of snoring, Shota got up and wanted to do something, but saw the gloves that Takemura still hadn't taken off.

Anyway, now that Dad is asleep, Shota didn't pay much attention to it, maybe he forgot to pick it up, so he took his hand and gently took off the gloves.

A drop of cold sweat ran down his forehead, and then he put the gloves back on to his father, and then lay down as if nothing had happened.

"... What is this? One eye grows on the palm of my father's hand? I must be dreaming, what is this? Bed? Sleep..."

Shota shivered on the bed, but he didn't dare to run, he was afraid that something more terrible would happen if he ran, but he soon noticed that something was wrong, and he seemed to be in a state of agitation, and he urinated...

At the same time, there was one more person who couldn't sleep at night.

In room 514 of the izakaya, Zeren, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly opened his eyes, he slowly turned to look at the ceiling, and his face immediately became painful.

"I'm damned!"

...

In the early morning of the next day, Zeren, who hadn't slept since waking up in the middle of the night, was lying on the bed, his expression was as if he had listened to the Internet, and in hindsight, he really felt as if he had that serious illness, why did he ask such a question.

However, it was not too early, he still planned to sleep a little longer, and now that the morning run had been temporarily canceled, his body seemed to have a problem, probably because of some hidden illness caused by the battle with Zero.

But at that time, it was just a simple hand-to-hand fight, and you can't give yourself an internal injury, no one can say for sure, if that's the case, it's okay to say, if it's something else, it's hard to say.

Zeren was lying on the bed, unable to fall asleep, turned over and touched the mobile phone from the side of the pillow, and looked at the time It was already nine o'clock in the morning, and he could lie on the bed and do nothing for hours, which was really amazing.

Holding the tatami mat with both hands behind his back, and lifting his feet with the help of the strength of his waist, a carp straightened up, but instead of standing up as expected, it turned over like a salted fish.

Then he tried several times to disbelieve in evil, but the result was that the salted fish turned over and had no strength.

"What the hell, when did I become a weak chicken?" Zeren was puzzled, it was not easy for him to achieve this level, but why did he act like a reward brother who rewards sixteen times a day.

There was no way, he couldn't easily go to Mebius to check his body now, and Jana would definitely not have a way to do it in this case, and he didn't want to trouble her anymore.

Turning over and getting up like a normal person, Zeren stretched, and then went to brush his teeth and wash his face, breakfast was put in the incubator by Mei Yi, and it was already this time, Jana hadn't gotten up yet, and the child who could sleep grew strong.

Turn on the TV.,Just have breakfast to see if there are any TV series or movies that are better than eating.,But I didn't expect the first channel to turn on the TV was the news network.。

"There was an unknown landslide and explosion in a large mine, and all the employees, including the management and the boss, a total of more than 1,300 people did not survive?".