Know Yourself in the Dragon World

Chapter 649 Father and Son in Rome

Rome, Italy.

Rome has Romans, born Romans.

When the cattle and horsemen arrived in Rome, they only served the Romans but could not become Romans themselves.

Chu Tianjiao pushed open the room carrying the packaged pasta.

Chu Zihang was sitting against the wall, oiling two Murasame swords.

The windows were closed and the curtains were drawn tightly.

It was noon and the sun was shining brightly outside, but not a single ray of light could shine into the room.

Chu Zihang looked at Chu Tianjiao and nodded.

Chu Tianjiao closed the door and said softly, "Let's eat. It's okay. No one is following us. You have to trust your father's anti-reconnaissance ability."

Chu Zihang put away the two Murasame swords, walked to the table, and was stunned after opening the package.

"The route has been almost planned. We will take action tomorrow night and go to Gattuso's estate." Chu Tianjiao took off his coat and hung it up, then lay down on the bed comfortably.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Chu Tianjiao did not book a suite. There is only one bed here.

I slept so soundly during this period. It was so comfortable to sleep with my son in my arms.

"Is there nothing else to eat in Rome?" Chu Zihang had lost his appetite. "I've been eating pasta for eight consecutive days, every meal."

Hearing this, Chu Tianjiao immediately sat up, took down the clothes he had just hung up, and put them on quickly.

"I'm going downstairs to buy something else now." He asked, "Son, what do you want to eat?"

"It doesn't have to be pasta, pizza, hamburgers, anything is fine." Chu Zihang said.

"Okay!" Chu Tianjiao rubbed Chu Zihang's hair out of habit before leaving. "Tell me in advance next time. I saw that you didn't tell me before, so I thought you liked it."

Chu Zihang nodded expressionlessly.

Sometimes he really felt that Chu Tianjiao was somewhat inclined towards computer programs, just like the matter of bringing lunch.

The first time he brought pasta, Chu Zihang didn’t give any feedback after eating it, so Chu Tianjiao assumed that it would be pasta from now on.

He would not think proactively, but once Chu Zihang opened his mouth, he would immediately correct himself and do as Chu Zihang asked.

Even if Chu Zihang wanted the moon in the sky, Chu Tianjiao would probably find a way to try to pick it down.

Chu Zihang was the only one left in the room again. He stared at the pasta on the table in a daze, many past events flashing through his mind.

Being alone with his father was Chu Zihang’s childhood dream. At that time, Chu Tianjiao was always busy, and it was difficult for Chu Zihang to sleep in the same bed with Chu Tianjiao for a night.

He had reached out for the sense of security of his father for many years.

By the time he held it, he was no longer a child.

Time is always so unreasonable, and fate is so strange.

During these days, Chu Tianjiao talked a lot with Chu Zihang.

For example, why did Chu Tianjiao agree to attend a parent-teacher meeting when Chu Zihang was in elementary school but didn't go?

Because of a temporary mission, he had to rush over to deal with the scene as soon as possible.

For example, when it came to Su Xiaoyan and Lu Tianming’s marriage, Chu Tianjiao said that he had passed the test.

It is too easy for a half-blood to investigate an ordinary person. Even a wealthy boss is just an ordinary person in the eyes of a half-blood.

If Lu Tianming was not suitable, it would be easy for Chu Tianjiao to stop the wedding.

When talking about the past period of time, Chu Tianjiao couldn't help feeling sad.

So Chu Zihang always tried his best not to let Chu Tianjiao mention these things. Whenever he mentioned them, he would remain silent, and there was coldness in his silence.

Chu Tianjiao mistakenly thought that Chu Zihang felt uncomfortable hearing these things, and gradually stopped mentioning those things.

Things were so dramatic. Chu Zihang himself was not feeling unwell, he just didn't want to make Chu Tianjiao sad.

Adults are sometimes very stupid. When children think about them, they will think that the children are unhappy.

It seems that in the eyes of adults, children are naturally the ones who are loved, rather than the ones who give love.

After being in a daze for a long time, the door of the room was opened again.

This time, Chu Tianjiao bought pizza, hamburgers and fried chicken. He put them in front of Chu Zihang with a smile, and threw away the pasta with a look of disgust.

"I remember you liked eating these things when you were a child." Chu Tianjiao said.

The man was as talkative as ever and loved to talk about the past just as before.

Even if you die once, you still can't change it.

It’s actually quite good. Chu Zihang no longer hates men’s nagging.

We will still chat together.

"At that time, I lived in a tube-shaped building and ate meals cooked by my mother every day. It was normal for me to like these because I ate less."

His words were well-reasoned and a bit mechanical.

But speaking it out will be successful, and the more you speak, the more successful you will be. This is what Chu Tianjiao thinks.

Chu Zihang picked up a piece of pizza and handed it to Chu Tianjiao.

"I've eaten." said Chu Tianjiao.

Chu Zihang nodded, withdrew his hand and started eating.

"Do you want to watch a movie?" Chu Tianjiao asked.

"can."

"Shrek the Monsters 2?" Chu Tianjiao walked to the computer. "This hotel is pretty good. It has internet access, although the computer is a bit old. The bed is also good and quite soft. I've been to India before, and the conditions there were really tough."

"Shrek the Monsters 2," Chu Zihang said.

“Okay.” The man was still nagging, “That time when I went to India, I was robbed by three guys with knives. They didn’t speak any English. I was in a hurry and was very annoyed. As soon as I pulled out my gun, they became weak instantly. Hahahaha!”

Chu Zihang ate his pizza in small bites, and from time to time he looked up at "Shrek 2: The Monsters", a movie he had watched many times.

Chu Tianjiao lay down against the head of the bed, talking all the time.

He talked about a lot of things, some of which he had said many times, and some of which he talked about for the first time.

Chu Tianjiao talked about Su Xiaoyan's dancing style.

"I haven't seen your mother dance 'Silk Road Flower Rain' for many years. After she met me, she stopped dancing." He felt sorry and missed her even more: "It would be nice if I could see her dance again."

"Do you want to remarry her?" Chu Zihang suddenly put down the pizza in his hand and looked straight at Chu Tianjiao.

The serious tone made Chu Tianjiao a little overwhelmed.

"Sorry, son, I shouldn't say these things." Chu Tianjiao said.

"You just need to answer this question for me." Chu Zihang said.

When Chu Zihang started to get serious and began to pursue an answer, that stubbornness could break through any shackles in the world.

Chu Tianjiao did not avoid Chu Zihang's eyes. He answered with certainty: "No. Son, I just miss those days, but those days can never be returned. For your mother, the current life is the best."

Chu Zihang thought Chu Tianjiao would say he did. He was even prepared to conspire with Chu Tianjiao to separate his mom and "dad" and remarry Chu Tianjiao.

Chu Tianjiao said, "Son, you don't have to worry about me and your mother. She is doing well, and I am very happy now. The past is worth remembering because it is special and cannot be repeated. If something happened yesterday, today, and tomorrow, and there is no difference if it happens every day, then it is not worth remembering. In fact, I tell you these past events because I hope you can find some courage in these stories."

"courage?"

"Yes, courage. Son, you have grown up and have the courage to face everything. You are not a boy anymore, you are a man. A good man will not let a good girl wait for an answer for too long. A good man will let the girl who loves him have a place to go. Girls are like elk, don't let them really get lost."