Xu Xiang hid outside the house to make a phone call, and a wisp of white smoke slowly floated out of the kitchen.
A burnt smell filled the air.
With this scene in mind, Wei Lai immediately turned around and shouted to Xu Xiang who was about to leave:
"Mom, the fish in the pan is about to get fried."
"Oh, I almost forgot."
Still holding the phone in his hand, Xu Xiang slapped his forehead, didn't even leave the door, and turned to the kitchen to turn off the fire.
After turning off the gas stove, the phone call happened to be connected.
"Wife, what's the matter?"
"It's hard to explain over the phone. Come back at noon and we'll talk."
Xu Xiang tilted her head, held the phone between her face and shoulders, and took the fish out of the pot.
"Mom, your hair fell on the fish."
"You're the only one who talks too much, just wait for dinner!"
"What?"
"It's okay, I'm talking to my son. Anyway, you just need to come back soon."
"Okay, I'll rush back right away."
After the phone call was hung up, more than ten minutes later, Wei Zikang appeared at the door in a panic.
He peeked over and saw that Wei Lai and Xu Xiang were already sitting at the table and eating. He breathed a sigh of relief, took out the slippers from the cabinet at the door, changed into his shoes and prepared to go into the house.
"Wife, what's going on? Why are you calling me back in such a hurry?"
"I called you back for dinner and just chat about our son."
Xu Xiang put down his chopsticks, turned around and walked into the kitchen to help Wei Zikang serve the rice.
Wei Zikang also walked straight to the dining table and sat down, looking at Wei Lai, "What trouble did you cause Mom at school?"
"No, I think it's a small matter." Wei Lai ate his meal, thinking it was just a knee scrape and nothing serious.
"The incident itself is a small matter, but the reason why it happened is a big deal." Xu Xiang put the prepared meal in front of Wei Zikang and interrupted.
"What happened? My son is a hero who saved the beauty. Does the girl want to marry him?" Wei Zikang picked up the bowl and said casually.
These words made Wei Lai's heart skip a beat, and he lowered his head and ate in silence.
"What are you thinking about? My son is only ten years old this year. I'm talking about his abilities." Xu Xiang tapped Wei Zikang on the head with chopsticks, and her voice suddenly lowered for the second half of the sentence.
Wei Zikang then whispered, "Has my son's ability to predict the future been discovered by his classmates?"
"no."
"Could it be the teacher?"
"Be quiet, afraid the neighbors won't hear you." Xu Xiang stuffed a piece of meat into Wei Zikang's mouth. "No one has discovered my son's ability, but I think there's something wrong with it."
"A normal person having superpowers is problematic in itself... If I hadn't gone to the hospital for a physical examination, I would have suspected that you took him to eat something strange without telling me while you were pregnant."
When a man shows that he does not trust his wife, he will pay the price in no more than three seconds.
"It hurts! Honey, please let go."
Wei Zikang wailed for a while before Xu Xiang withdrew her hand from his thigh.
"I mean, my son can predict what will happen within one minute. We've done experiments on this and it's proven correct. But if he changes the future within that minute, he won't be able to predict the future within that minute, right?"
"I haven't thought about what you said, but it should be like this." Wei Zikang chewed the rice and found a hair in his mouth.
She glanced at Xu Xiang and silently put her hair next to Wei Lai's bowl.
Wei Lai looked up and rolled his eyes at him, then put his hair back next to his bowl.
Wei Zikang pretended not to notice the look on his face that said, "Your wife's stuff, don't accuse me of it," and continued, "But this is also good. If I could always predict the future, wouldn't my son always be living one minute in the future?"
"But if that's the case, then our son is very unsafe during this minute. He injured his knee during physical education class at school today." As a mother, Xu Xiang is most worried about Wei Lai's safety.
"Wife, you're just not used to your son getting hurt." Wei Zikang patted the back of Xu Xiang's hand and soothed her, "Every child has bumps and bruises. Every experience is a learning experience. Only by getting hurt more often can he learn to protect himself. I think this is a good thing."
"Yeah?"
After Xu Xiang thought about it carefully, it seemed that this was correct.
"Okay, let's eat. It's okay."
Xu Xiang's face also looked much more relaxed, and he reached out to pick up a piece of meat for Wei Lai.
"Mom, I want to eat fish."
"You're injured and you still want to eat fish? Wait until you're healed."
Xu Xiang glared at Wei Lai and knocked the chopsticks that Wei Lai was reaching for the fish away with his chopsticks.
It turned out to be just like that. In the next minute, if he didn't speak, he would eat fish if he wanted to. But if he said out loud that he wanted to eat fish, he would be immediately not allowed to eat.
Although he didn't know why he couldn't eat fish because of the injury, Wei Lai had a better understanding of his abilities.
No wonder Qingting always teases him. Maybe he can take advantage of this.
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A week has passed since I injured my knee.
The wound was completely scabbed over and no inflammation symptoms appeared because it was treated promptly.
It was physical education class that day.
Get up from where you fell. Wei Lai plans to fight back against Qingting in this class.
Using his abilities, he successfully played a trick on Qingting.
He had already blended into the crowd and was about to take action during class, but Miao Luo discovered him in the crowd.
In order to prevent him from tearing the wound during exercise, Wei Lai was driven to the shaded steps at the side to watch everyone run.
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