Tokyo Video Game Tycoon

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"Mom, I'm back!"

In a certain family in Japan, a child rushed back home after school.

"Wen Tai, you came back just in time. I will give you money to buy a new bottle of soy sauce. There is no more soy sauce at home."

...

"Mrs. Wen?"

"Wentai!"

Mother walked out of the kitchen a little unhappy, and came to the TV in the living room.

She had already heard the sound of the TV turning on in the corridor, and then the familiar voice of Mario.

This guy, playing games as soon as he came back, is really annoying.

But before that, children liked anime and special dramas, but now they have changed to video games.

Not only Mrs. Wen, but even her mother occasionally plays these new and fashionable video games.

After her husband and children are out, she will watch the daily morning drama, and then go out to chat with other housewives and tell new things that have happened recently.

Then when she gets home, she will clean up the family again, and finally play the latest video game in front of the TV by herself.

She still remembers the scene when she and her husband met.

At the beginning, she was also a young girl, and at that time she was shopping for a sports somatosensory game at an official store of Youxing Electronic Entertainment.

Then, her husband just showed up and personally recommended some video games to her.

Then she became the other party's wife.

After so many years, video games have long been integrated into their families.

However, this guy Wentai played games as soon as he came back, and turned a deaf ear to his own words, which is intolerable.

So she went directly to Wentai's side, grabbed Wentai's ear with one hand and said, "Buy me soy sauce, do you hear me? If you don't buy it, be careful, I will confiscate all the video games right now." !"

"Hey, it hurts, it hurts, mom, I know, I know, I'll go right away!"

Wentai grinned and stood up quickly, and then ran out after getting the money for soy sauce from her mother.

Mother shook her head helplessly, glanced at the TV screen one last time and said nothing.

About half an hour later, my husband also came back from get off work.

"I'm back my wife."

"Ah, my husband is back, please wait in the living room for a while, dinner will be ready soon."

The husband nodded and went to the living room.

"Huh? Who played Mario here?"

"It's Wentai."

"Oh, that kid." The husband was stunned, and then he didn't take it too seriously, but sat at the table and prepared to take out a drink.

However, he would still look at the game screen on the TV from time to time.

In the end, he still couldn't help itching and walked over to pick up the handle and start playing Mario.

It didn't take long for Mrs. Wen to buy soy sauce and go home. As soon as she put the soy sauce in the kitchen, she couldn't wait to go back to the living room and wanted to play Mario again.

However, as soon as he returned to the living room, he saw his father playing the game he was playing.

"Dad! Why did you steal my game to play!"

Wentai's dissatisfied voice came from the living room.

"Play for a while, play for a while, don't worry about the child."

...

"Look at you! Dad, you are really weak! You even killed a small elite monster, you really shouldn't play my Mario, don't you also have a game console? Didn't you say that the console belongs to me? ?"

"Hey, isn't this an itchy hand? Come on, I just ran out of life, let's play some other games together, how about some cooperative games?"

"Really, Dad? We haven't played together in a long time."

When Wen Tai heard that his father wanted to play games with him, he immediately became happy.

"Of course, you are my baby, so I must make you happy."

"Long live Dad!"

In the kitchen, the wife showed a warm smile, such a family is quite good.

Parents used to be game-loving people, but when it comes to children, they are also very tolerant.

And in this tolerant state, Wen Tai is not completely addicted to video games, but is very good at coordinating the game play and daily life.

And now video games can occasionally enhance the relationship between parents and children.

Not long after, there was a sound of fighting in the living room. It was the sound of Street Fighter.

In the eyes of the wife, the husband and children are now little boys, and only video games are in her eyes.

At this time, she had already prepared the meal and brought it to the living room.

However, she was not in a hurry to urge the two of them, but just reminded them that the food was ready.

"Aha! Dad, you are so weak, you can't even beat me, a kid!"

It didn't take long for Wentai to successfully defeat his father's fighting team and win.

Mrs. Wen's father blushed, and said with a stiff neck, "One more plate."

"Hey, it doesn't matter how many games you play, I'm definitely the strongest!"

...

A few minutes later, Mrs. Wen won again, and he swayed uncomfortably in front of his father with the victor's posture, very mocking.

The husband tried his best to calm down.

Calm down, this is my baby, you can't spank him angrily just because you failed to play the game.

But this kid really deserves a beating.

"Okay, it's time to eat." My wife urged me gently.

"Wait a little longer." The husband gritted his teeth, then picked up the handle again and said, "One more game, I don't believe I can't even beat a child."

...

After another few minutes, the husband was defeated without any surprise.

This type of fighting game requires fighting experience on the one hand, and strong reaction ability on the other.

After all, it is impossible for an adult to compete with a child in terms of reflexes, and with her husband working every day, it is naturally impossible to be better at playing games than an elementary school student who has a lot of free time every day.

"Hey, Dad, just give up."

"No, I want to..."

"Okay man, it's time to stop."

"But……"

"Forget it, you can't do it, let me show you how to play."

Suddenly the wife rolled up her sleeves and walked to her husband, then grabbed the handle from him and said, "Lai Wentai, let's have a game."

"Ah? That mom, no need, let's have dinner."

Wen Tai immediately wanted to give up.

"Seeing how arrogant you are, as a mother, I can't stand it anymore. I have to save face for my husband!"

"Hmph... It's useless to save daddy face, he's still that weak chicken."

"You brat, what are you mumbling about?" The husband stared.

The wife said: "Stop talking nonsense, let's have a game, and then go to eat obediently!"

Wen Tai shrank his neck, and finally could only agree to his mother's challenge.

The atmosphere of the family is a little gunpowder at the moment, but it is also very happy.