Dragon Clan: Rebirth and Return

Chapter 3 Auntie gave too much

The dark green leaves rustled in the wind, exuding a fresh scent. In early summer, Lu Mingfei returned from rebirth. This year, he was eighteen years old and was about to take the college entrance examination.

Walking on the gravel road home, Lu Mingfei held the latest issue of "Novel Painting" in his arms, a box of bagged milk in his left hand, and half a catty of Cantonese sausages in his right hand. The boy counted with his fingers, and there was a high probability that dinner would be

It’s time to eat dumplings stuffed with celery and sausage.

I really miss it...

Auntie's dumplings stuffed with celery and sausage were a masterpiece. He had not tasted that taste for many years since he left this coastal city in his last life.

In his previous life, Lu Ming was not a bad person. He had a lot of resentment towards his aunt who often roared at him. He even secretly created a QQ account called "The Inscription of the Sunset". The note was that he was a sixteen-year-old.

The 16-year-old literary girl was used to seduce his cousin Lu Mingze, who was 160cm tall and weighed 160cm. Every time he saw Lu Mingze's nose turn red with excitement because of the girl, Lu Mingfei would bear it.

He couldn't help but hide under the quilt and snicker, because he knew that the girl named Xiyang would never meet his cousin Lu Mingze.

Now that he has been reborn, Lu Mingfei understands a lot of things. Family is family. That time he was hunted down by the Japanese gangsters with Eriyi. Lu Mingfei will never forget that his aunt and his family acted in mischief in Japan for his safety.

Rolling resisting police.

Although he still gets rolled eyes and some "unsatisfactory" words said by his aunt in this family, in fact, to be honest, he is really not used to his aunt treating him like a guest, and that is not the state of a family.

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His aunt and uncle really treat him as family...

"Hey, Uncle Yu has permed his hair again. Do you have a letter from me?"

At the door of the community reception room, Lu Mingfei took out a bottle of mineral water from his bag and handed it to an old man with permed and stylish hair.

"It's Mingfei, I'll look for it for you." The old man smiled and accepted the mineral water handed over by the former, and started rummaging around with his reading glasses on.

"I have a letter from you, oh, my dear, it's sent from the United States, and it also comes with a package. You just happened to sign for it." The old man handed over the order.

"Thank you, uncle." Lu Mingfei smiled and signed the form casually.

Naturally, the envelope contained an interview invitation from Kassel College, and inside the package was a pure black N96 mobile phone, which was used to contact him. There was only one contact person on it, Professor Guderian.

…

"Liar! It must be a trick played by a liar. It is most likely an acquaintance in the community who committed the crime. Otherwise, it is impossible to know the situation of our family."

Auntie slapped the envelope on the dining table with an expression like "I have seen through everything". Then she glanced at Lu Gucheng aside, as if waiting for the other party's second opinion.

However, the latter hadn't spoken yet. His cousin Lu Mingze, who was standing by, was rarely concerned about Lu Mingfei's future. "Cousin, your Cassel College must be a scam. It's also a fellowship college at the University of Chicago. Something like this

The fellowship colleges of prestigious schools are similar to the Ivy League. Many Americans can't get into it. In the entire Shilan Middle School, only Chu Zihang, who is ranked number one in our school, is barely qualified."

Chu Zihang is also the idol of the fat boy Lu Mingze. While most of his classmates were still wearing Nike and Adidas, Chu Zihang had already begun to wear retro brands such as "Burberry". You can often see Chu Zihang being picked up and dropped off at school.

, the burly driver wearing sunglasses stood in front of the door of the Mercedes-Benz S500 like a knight. Chu Zihang, wearing a Diesel pullover, walked out of the car with his hands in his pockets, a Burberry scarf tied in a loose knot, matching the boy's

His stern face looked like that of an aristocratic young man who came out of the British-style Victoria. He was so cool that he had no friends.

Many girls in Shilan Middle School have a secret crush on Chu Zihang, and many girls are even jealous of Chu Zihang. Incidents that ended up in the principal's office happened one after another, which made the little fat Lu Mingze jealous.

Lu Mingfei knew that his cousin admired Chu Zihang very much, and the latter even told Xiyang about Chu Zihang's deeds, vowing that one day he would prove that he was no worse than Chu Zihang, but these words

There is always a sense of impatient urgency when words come out of the little fat boy's mouth. Lu Mingfei feels that the key to the problem is that Lu Mingze is more inclined to the admiration of all the girls in the school for him, just like how a male lion king can lead a group of female lions.

However, Lu Mingfei knew that this guy would never have a chance to surpass him. He once thought maliciously that Chu Zihang, the idol of the whole school, might not be so glamorous after going to the United States. He might just wash dishes in an American restaurant.

, after the aunt-like woman saw this handsome Chinese boy, she stuffed a tip into the boy's chest with an ambiguous look, but after all, it was just a fantasy of his Ah Q spirit. In fact, Chu Zihang was studying at the American Dragon Slaying Academy.

, always ready to slay a dragon with his sword, no, to be precise, this guy looks like a dragon himself.

Lu Mingfei thought of Chu Zihang who possessed the Yan Lingjun Flame. When this guy got angry, wouldn't he be like a fire-breathing dragon?

Lu Mingze's implication was that he wanted Lu Mingfei to recognize him. After all, only someone as awesome as Chu Zihang could enter such an Ivy League foreign university. How could you, Lu Mingfei, be so virtuous and capable?

"There is a seal on the letter. Maybe this foreign university is interested in our Mingfei." The uncle retorted uncharacteristically.

Of course, the more important credit is the N96 mobile phone given by Kassel College. From the moment Lu Mingfei took out the mobile phone, Lu Gucheng couldn't put it down and stroked it inch by inch. He hasn't stopped until now, as if he has been holding the phone for a long time.

The swishy old woman suddenly got a pair of beloved jade bracelets.

The aunt rolled her eyes, "With his little skills, how could I not know that it would be good if he could get into domestic colleges and universities, and which foreign universities would like him? If it is a trick of a liar, he might be

What should I do if I sell it abroad for mining?”

"I asked you to hope for something better. If it were true, wouldn't it mean that if Mingfei missed such a good opportunity to study abroad, his whole life would be delayed?"

"Lu Gucheng, you have become more capable, you dare to attack me directly!"

"Do you know that you are making trouble unreasonably?"

The uncle and aunt quarreled at the dinner table. Lu Mingze, who was 160cm tall and weighed 160cm, stopped talking and ate dumplings stuffed with celery and sausage between the two of them.

His aunt recently asked him to lose weight and has been controlling his diet. Now, taking advantage of the time to quarrel, the little fat man is eating so hard that his buttocks are so excited that he still has nothing to lose and vows to prove himself in front of the sunset.

He was very brave, but after a while the little fat man probably ate too much and accidentally choked. He kept scratching his neck and looked like he had difficulty breathing, but his uncle and aunt were so noisy that they didn't notice at all.

he.

Lu Mingfei didn't know whether to laugh or cry and quickly handed the water glass in front of him to Lu Mingze. After seeing the latter drinking vigorously and calming down, he began to comfort the two who were about to have sex.

"Uncle and aunt, don't be angry. I know you are all doing this for my own good. After all, a foreign university suddenly appeared and wanted to admit me. It's still a Chicago fraternity school. You really can't trust it blindly. Well, there's a phone call jam on my phone.

A professor from our college left a message, saying that if you have anything you don’t understand, you can contact him at any time. If you have time, you can call the above number to ask and explore the other party’s truth. If it is fake, then you don’t need to pay attention to it, but if it is

If you really admit me, it can be regarded as a way for Narusawa to go abroad to explore the future."

"Mingfei, don't say anything anymore. Uncle Bo praises you!" Lu Gucheng gave the boy a thumbs up.

"Huh, glib."

Auntie rolled her eyes, but her tone softened significantly.

For a time, the tense atmosphere between the two of them was relieved, especially Lu Mingfei's last sentence, which simply spoke to the woman's heart.

But when he saw that there was only soup and water left in his bowl, and saw Lu Mingze happily picking his teeth aside, he immediately slapped the little fat man on the back of his head.

The latter looked aggrieved, "I haven't eaten as much as Lu Mingfei."

Auntie looked at Wan who had only water in front of Lu Mingfei and said, "Hey, Mingfei has finished eating all the dumplings. Auntie will go to the kitchen to serve you another bowl."

"No, Auntie, I've already eaten three bowls, and I really can't eat any more." Lu Mingfei said with a bitter look on his face.

"What did Mingfei say?" Auntie, who had already walked to the kitchen, turned around and asked.

"Mingfei said one bowl is not enough for him, so just bring the pot." The uncle smiled lovingly and patted the boy's head.

"Are you cheating on your own son like this? I haven't eaten enough yet. I don't care. You must give me another bowl." My cousin Lu Mingze protested loudly, clenching his chopsticks.

"Don't worry, there are plenty. There are still a lot of dumplings left to cook. Each person will have one pot at a time." Auntie's heroic voice sounded from the kitchen.

"Okay." Lu Mingze cheered.

"It's so difficult for me." Lu Mingfei on the side looked up to the sky and sighed, his aunt gave him too much.

(End of chapter)