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Lu Zhengkang finally understood the principle of a human society-no matter how small a woman can deceive a man, he can be embarrassed.

Did Su Xiangli tell the truth? Also, Lu Zhengkang asked himself, why should I care about her mental health so much?

It seems that this Su Xiangli is using the compassion of the great and intelligent Lu Zhengkang.

When he thought of this, Lu Zhengkang had already realized that everything must be studied before he can understand it. In ancient times, Zhang Wuji's mother said that beautiful women are the most deceptive. I still remember it, but I don't know it.

I opened the "Tale of the Dragon Slaying the Heaven" and checked it. This biography is detailed and credible, with the words "winner in life" written on every page upright. I couldn't fall asleep anyway, I looked carefully in the middle of the night, only to see the words from the cracks, the two words "Mengsao" were written all over the book!

No, Lu Zhengkang was taken aback, I don't... well, it is true that I am suspicious of being so concerned about a primary school student, but I am actually a gentleman, really.

Su Xiangli tilted her head to look at Lu Zhengkang in a daze. The human instinctive aesthetics made her judge the appearance of the male juvenile human in front of her.

The soft, ironed short hair is nothing special, and the delicate and white skin is also nothing special. The broad, glowing lips and neat teeth are still nothing special. The straight nose bridge and the black and shiny sword eyebrows can only be said to be horizontal. Above.

Su Xiangli blushed suddenly.

There seems to be a world in Lu Zhengkang's eyes. With his left hand on his cheek, his eyes bend when he smiles, like a spectator next door leaning on the window sill. Just looking at him can imagine the warm sunshine in the spring afternoon.

Su Xiangli still remembers Lu Zhengkang lying on the bright and soft lawn behind the Zhongshan Park Botanical Garden.

Lu Zhengkang came back to his senses and saw Su Xiangli's dodging gaze. He thought for a while, and immediately locked the little girl with a suspicious gaze, "What are you hiding?"

Su Xiangli pouted her lips, and Lu Zhengkang's naive question made her disappointed. "Unfortunately, it's not dumb..."

Lu Zhengkang:? ? ? ?

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December 22, 2086, the winter solstice.

In Lu Zhengkang's social network, a guy who had been diving for half a year quietly floated up.

After a long absence, Zheng Qilu sent an email to Lu Zhengkang.

5:21 "Zheng Qilu: Your grandfather is not joking, he really doesn't learn from society, please persuade him."

Lu Zhengkang got up at 6:30. An hour has passed since he received the news. He only felt overwhelmed. Zheng Qilu sent him such a message, like telling a passerby that the subway one kilometer away is going to derail, and you can help. help.

Lu Zhengkang has neither the time nor the ability to solve this problem. Even he and grandpa can't get in touch with him, unless he rushes to the farming area to see grandpa.

And this is completely impossible.

So Lu Zhengkang ran out of the bedroom and found his mother. Sun Hui just touched his head after listening to him, telling him to study hard and leave the adults alone.

The status of children is always weird, isn't it?

It is not only the center of a family, but also the marginal area, enjoying the greatest benefits and assuming the least obligations.

Most concerned, most misunderstood.

Lu Jiande and his wife are discussing the matter of having a second child, but the maternity leave will affect Sun Hui's work.

Over the past few months, a family of three has gathered little and separated more, and occasionally have a meal together, and the topic of discussion is only work.

To have more children is encouraged by policies. This situation has been around since the 1940s. Increasing the birth rate is one way to alleviate aging, and secondly, the country becomes richer and can raise more newborns. Thirdly, it is also for space. Prepare for colonization.

There was indeed a population explosion in the 1950s. For three consecutive years, the number of newborns in the country exceeded 37 million. Lu Jiande has four brothers and sisters, and Sun Hui has three. They grew up in a big family. No wonder they think about having another child. For them, life is called life when there are a group of little kids in the family.

Every time Lu Zhengkang was asked if he would be unhappy if he had an extra brother or sister, Lu Zhengkang always said it didn't matter.

That's enough, Sun Hui and Lu Jiande have completely fallen into the fantasy of being surrounded by children, and are completely disinterested in Lu Xuefeng's situation.

Out of the duties of the juniors, they sent an email to Lu Tingchu.

Lu Zhengkang asked: "What did Grandpa say?"

Sun Hui is happy for her son's sensibility, "It's okay, your grandpa is stubborn, it's okay, your grandpa will handle it."

She didn’t take it seriously. For Sun Hui, her husband’s grandfather, a widow and lonely old man who had made mistakes at the first level of social trust, had already stood outside the edge of her family circle and was too far away. As for not being able to understand everything about each other.

Ten years is a generation, Lu Xuefeng was born in 2000, and Sun Hui was born in 2052. This is the gap between the five generations. The generation gap is too big to see the opposite side, only the horizon.

Lu Zhengkang can understand Lu Xuefeng. Strictly speaking, Lu Zhengkang is older than his grandfather.

Therefore, Lu Zhengkang really did not understand Lu Xuefeng, and even mourned his misfortune, angered him without fighting, and if he had the opportunity to make progress, it would be sad not to catch it!

Lu Zhengkang ran to the train station angrily, ready to kill him to let grandpa know what is good or bad, and then he was detained by the inspection robot on the bus.

"Citizen Lu Zhengkang, your guardian is locating, please get off the bus with us immediately and wait for your guardian to arrive."

Lu Zhengkang was taken home by his mother Sun Hui carrying her ears in grief~www.wuxiaspot.com~Lu Jiande was sitting on the sofa and soaking his feet. When he was middle-aged, he was obsessed with soaking his feet and saw the door open. After the wife was leading her son, the kid was tossed on tiptoe, and the woman's face was pale, he laughed unkindly.

"Let go, let go, my son is hurting."

Sun Hui said with a straight face, "I know he is used to him! You see how capable he is now. He is going to school tomorrow. He secretly asked the class teacher for leave. If the teacher hadn't sent me a message, it is estimated that this kid has already gone to school. The car is moving!"

Lu Jiande praised his son for his excellent execution, but on the surface he had to take it seriously, "Is that serious? Lu Zhengkang, come here."

Classmate Xiaolu sighed, once his parents call out their full names, nothing good will happen.

"Why run away from home?"

"I'm not running away from home, I'm going to find grandpa."

"Grandpa? You are worried about his test of agency credit. The children are so generous. You should study hard by yourself. Don't even pass the university entrance exam."

Lu Zhengkang lowered his head, but saw his father's toes stand in the footbath, praising him.

"Puff, hahahahahaha!"

Lu Zhengkang laughed, and Lu Jiande laughed. Sun Hui's gloomy expression did not last long in the laughter. She walked over to give them a palm and patted them on the shoulder. Like a switch turned on, they laughed more and more happily.

"Ouch!" Lu Jiande suddenly exclaimed.

Sun Hui hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?"

"It's cramping!" Lu Jiande lifted his right foot from the basin, with his big toe still standing upright, living like an acrobat, or ruthlessly admiring a machine.

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