Huang Xiaoming walked outside the school gate while making a phone call with his cell phone.

His tone was gentle: "There's nothing I can do. I'm a local. I have to go back to have dinner with my parents on the Mid-Autumn Festival. Don't worry, I'll come back to accompany you tomorrow."

"Yeah, I promise. I'll bring you the fresh meat mooncakes from Gulou tomorrow, pure fresh meat, and delicious. Do you need me to ask you for your parents?"

"Oh, okay, listen to you, then wait until graduation. I'm not in a hurry... OK, listen to you."

"Yeah, okay, I'm hung up."

Huang Xiaoming hung up the phone with a smile on his face and walked to the school gate.

A dark blue phantom that always comes to death had already been parked at the school gate. When he saw Huang Xiaoming appear, a middle-aged man with white gloves immediately got out of the car, bowed slightly, and helped open the door of the back seat with great sincerity: "Young master, please, the master and wife have arrived home."

Huang Xiaoming had no airs either. He got into the car and waited for the car to start, and then said, "Oh, Uncle Guo, don't pick me up in the future. It's the same for me to take the car home by myself. This is not good for my classmates to see."

"Okay, I understand." The driver in front nodded with a serious look on his face, still looking ahead.

"Today is Mid-Autumn Festival. Will Uncle Guo not go home?" Huang Xiaoming asked again after a while of silence.

"Don't worry, the master has also given me a leave." The driver's always serious face showed a rare smile: "I'll go home when the young master is sent."

"Oh." Huang Xiaoming stopped speaking, took out his cell phone and pressed it.

...

The dishes were served one after another, and soon the huge dining table was filled with food.

Several nannies retreated in turn, and only three people were left in the magnificent living room.

A beautiful woman who was dressed elegantly and well-maintained in beauty served chicken soup in front of Huang Xiaoming for a night, and her eyebrows were full of pampering: "Xiao Ming, this is what I ordered the kitchen to cook for you. Look at you, it turns out that she didn't eat well at school and she lost a lot of weight."

"No, right." Huang Xiaoming touched his face: "I've eaten on time, and I don't feel thin."

"Hey, when eating outside, how can you feel comfortable at home?" The beautiful woman scoffed: "Who knows what ingredients are used in your canteen? It's not like the ones at home, either natural feeding or pollution-free organic vegetables. Of course, it's nourishing for you at home."

Before Huang Xiaoming could contact her, she continued, "I think this is the case. The school is not far from home anyway. From now on, I will ask Lao Guo to pick you up home every Friday for the weekend."

"No, no, no, no..." Huang Xiaoming waved his hand quickly: "Mom, I'm pretty good at school, so you don't have to worry about it."

On the other side, a fat man in his forties, but elegant and majestic man picked up a piece of fat braised pork into the bowl, and then said, "You, don't worry too much. Xiao Ming is old and has to learn to be independent and live alone. If you always spoil him in your arms, when will he mature? Don't worry about it so much."

When the father and son opposed it, the beautiful woman's face suddenly darkened. Then she stretched out her chopsticks and picked out the piece of braised pork in the majestic man's bowl and put it in Huang Xiaoming's bowl: "I told you that this braised pork is made for Xiao Ming to eat! Don't you know how much blood pressure and blood lipid you have? Dr. Zhao said, "You can't touch any meat now! Are you really going to die in front of me or what?"

When the beautiful woman said so seriously, the majestic man showed a hint of pleading on his face: "Oh, my little beloved, just one piece, not one piece? It's Mid-Autumn Festival, a rare day, just let me taste it."

"No! No, not even a single mouthful!" The beautiful woman's voice was firm: "I have no choice outside, but at home, you have to listen to me!"

There was no way, the middle-aged man was never strong in front of the beautiful woman, so he had to start a difficult attack on the plate of cooking hearts in front of him.

"Oh, by the way." After eating for a while, Huang Xiaoming said, "Did you buy the Red Star Brand Dream Helmet I told you last time?"

"I bought it." The beautiful woman nodded with relief: "Our Xiao Ming has really grown up and knows how to care about his parents. When we received your call, we took the time to go to Xinjiekou the next day, spent some money to buy a higher position and bought a helmet."

"But that's right." The beautiful woman frowned slightly: "It's really good. After taking it, she fell asleep after taking it. And when she entered the virtual reality world, magic is magical, but I always feel uneasy. This kind of thing is new, but it may not be sure that it will hurt the brain, so it's useless."

"You, I heard that your sisters spread rumors again." The middle-aged man sighed: "Didn't all the rumors be refuted in the news? This helmet has no radiation. It has graphite electromagnetic shielding layer, and there is no radiation. But Xiao Ming, this helmet is really not very meaningful. When I was a child, I went down the river to fish, climb trees to touch eggs, and I haven't done anything? There are those islands in the world, which one and your mother have never been to? In fact, it's just like that. I don't even have a book in a study, and I can't even go online... It's better to go to bed directly. You young people like to play, so just play, and we old people won't participate."

"No, no." Huang Xiaoming waved his hands repeatedly: "I'm talking about the physical examination function inside! It can help detect your body."

"I have seen this too, there is nothing special about it." The middle-aged man shrugged: "It's only been so old that I have been doing this for so many years. With the current technology, I can't get better if I think about it. I can only do it myself. Dr. Zhao comes to check me every three days, which is enough."

"Me too, they are all small flaws, no big deal." The beautiful woman nodded: "But Xiao Ming has this heart, you know that you have learned to love others. Have you had a girlfriend at school? When will you take her home to show us?"

"No, no." Huang Xiaoming's face turned red after a flash of brush, and he quickly laid his head and started to pick up the rice.

...

As night fell, the family of three returned to their room.

After whispering to the beautiful woman beside her for a while, and then warming her up for a while, the middle-aged man picked up a black helmet on the bedside table, pressed the button twice to bring it on, then turned off the desk lamp next to him and lay down.

In less than twenty seconds, he fell asleep and entered the virtual reality world.

Get up from the bed in the virtual reality world, open the window, and look at the snowy mountains outside, the middle-aged man began to click on the [Basic Physical Test].

Sure enough, the data above has not changed at all. Except for the fact that blood sugar can only be considered high, blood pressure and blood lipids have reached an extremely high risk line.

Alas, these are all the bad consequences caused by spending business and working hard when I was young...

When middle-aged people think of the miserable life of vegetables and carrots all day, they feel sad.

Forget it, let’s go to the island to catch a few hares to satisfy your cravings!

While thinking about it, he clicked the [Virtual Reality Game] icon.
Chapter completed!