Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Chapter 132: Going home for the New Year

What science reality show, it is very boring...

50,000 yuan also want to buy my festival ‘fuck’?

Adding a zero at the back, Lu Zhou feels that he can't think about it.

Finally, at the entrance of the subway, I got rid of the tough reporter Miss Sister. The squeezing of the subway, Lu Zhou saw a squirrel and quickly found a seat to sit down.

Every time he went home, he couldn't help but feel the emotion. It was still comfortable in the country. When he got off the plane, it was the subway. The subway was a high-speed rail. After waiting for the high-speed rail, he was almost at home.

This is really a thousand miles of Jiangling one day, as for the ancients, it is all bragging.

All the way up the bumps, the Harmony finally entered the quiet ancient city of Gangneung.

When I got off the high-speed rail, I was too lazy to squeeze the public, and stopped a taxi directly outside the station and sent him to the house.

Looking at the willow trees outside the courtyard wall, looking at the familiar community, everything here is the same as when he left, never changed.

Dragging the suitcase and walking to the door of the home ‘door’, the heart’s “exciting” movement and 忐忑 ‘crossing’ were woven together, and Lu Zhou took a deep breath and reached out and pressed the ‘door’ bell.

叮咚

Then, footsteps came from behind the door.

Soon, the 'door' opened, and a familiar face appeared behind the 'door'.

"Who is it... son?" When he saw his son's face, Fang Mei's eyes were suddenly astonished, and the pupils showed a horrible joy. "Hey, come back today? Come in, you can't even call the phone." One?"

"I don't like this, I didn't call."

Lu Zhou said with a smile, dragging his suitcase into the home door.

Unreasonably, he grabbed the luggage lever from his son's hand. Fang Mei shouted back at the bathroom: "Lao Lu, hurry to go out and buy a fish back, and give your son a fish to eat this evening."

"Hey? Is your son back?"

In the bathroom, the big 嗓 ‘door’ of Lao Lu came out, followed by the sound of ‘pumping’ the toilet.

Lu Zhou couldn't help but waved his hand: "Mom, really don't, I don't picky food. Let's eat it at night, don't be tired."

Fang Meihe smiled and said: "What tired, your mother is now very good, what ‘Mao’ is sick, can’t sleep, you are resting.”

During this conversation, Lu Zhou’s old man washed his hands and walked out of the bathroom. The old laughter came from the old distance. “Son, let’s see if you grow taller!”

"It’s growing taller and taller... Come, Dad, the gift for you, Mom and Xiaoyan.” Lu Zhou squatted down the suitcase and took out two pieces of red wine from the inside, two boxes of skin care products, respectively The old lady's hand.

"...has you brought back the wine? Isn't it for you to 'disorder' the money? How much is this?" Although the number of the son fell a few words, but the expression knows, the gift of Lao Lu to his son is still I like it quite a bit.

"Not expensive, not expensive, but also a small gift of one or two hundred dollars. It is not a big brand of luxury, and the 'flower' is not my money. It is the rest of the money." Lu Zhou said with a smile. .

Anyway, the money that the school had set aside didn't need him to return. He simply squandered it over there.

"Dollars?" Lao Lu squatted. "Is this thing... bought in the US?"

"Yeah." Lu Zhou said with a smile. "I am not saying that I went to Princeton to attend the academic conference? I bought it there."

Lao Lu and Fang Mei looked at each other and smiled. They coughed and said, "I thought what you said on the phone, Princeton, like Shangri-La, is the hotel on the side of Jinling... What about your stinky boy? Going to the United States and going there? Don’t say anything to the family."

Lu Zhou: ...?

......

There is no late self-study in the winter vacation, and at about 6:30 in the evening, Xiao Yan is back with a school bag.

When I saw the Lu Zhou sitting in the living room, the little girl’s eyes lit up and shouted “Old Brother”, and she rushed over excitedly.

Maybe it's because I haven't seen it for a long time?

In Lu Zhou’s impression, after the beginning, Xiao Shantou was not as sticky as a child.

However, this was not seen in a year and was returned to its original shape.

In the evening, Fang Mei made a table of dishes, and the family was as lively as the New Year.

Lao Lu took up the wine brought back by Lu Zhou, and pulled out his many years of treasures from the cabinet under the kitchen, and poured a bow on his son and himself.

"Come, Grandpa and I have a drink."

"dry!"

Looking at the two men drinking, Lu Xiaoxuan learned the look of his mother, and shouted next to him: "Dad, you drink less, and you, brother, too, the old man is hard to quit, you give him Two bottles of wine came back."

"Nothing, drink two cups on the holidays, nothing to do, usually don't drink. Come, don't patronize drinking with your dad, but also eat more." This time Fang Mei is rare and does not stand on the side of Xiaoyan. My husband, laughing and giving his son a dish.

"Mom, I know, you can eat it yourself, don't worry about me." Looking at the dishes in the bowl, Lu Zhou couldn't laugh.

The family is so enthusiastic that he is a little embarrassed.

"Oh, sure enough, when my brother came back, I fell out of favor, no, I have to test the university, or the status at home is getting lower and lower." Lu Xiaoyu said, licking his mouth and saying that he is not happy.

This little girl is the kind of typical cheap and sellable. Lu Zhou really understands her too much, so she doesn't argue with her. She has been coveting the little girl for a long time but she is embarrassed to cut the fish head of the chopsticks and clip it to her. In the bowl.

"Then you have to come on, come, fish head to you, make up the brain."

"Hey, my brother is good to me, what?"

"Rolling, less and my skin."

"..."

Dinner is very lively.

The joy of a long-awaited reunion, the wish of the child Jackie Chan, watching the son grow up to become a man of the top man... The result of the countless kinds of feelings ‘transfer’ is the silent speech without words.

The late Lubang country drank a lot of wine.

This old-aged proletariat, who has always been drinking and drinking, is very rare to get drunk.

After dinner, sitting on the sofa watching the news network, Lu Bangguo patted his son's shoulder and said with emotion.

"Son, my biggest wish in my life is to watch you live well. You blame me for not eating the loss, Gao did not finish reading your grandfather's class, and worked hard for most of his life, too I have judged an advanced... or asked for your blessing. I am very pleased, you are already old and stubborn! There is something in the future, you don’t need to ask my opinion, you grow up, you can live your life. Take the lead!"

Lu Zhou did not drink hard, and was half drunk and intoxicated. He said with a smile: "Nothing, you are a mathematician. Who dares to say that you are not? You tell me, I will get back for you." ""

"Hey, you said that... It seems to be a bit reasonable? So, is my old land a bit of a human?"

Did not say a few words, the old land of the sofa, they started to snoring.

Lu Zhou picked up the remote control and turned down the sound of the TV.

At this time, help the mother to clean up the small chopsticks of the tableware, ran to the side of the boat, and asked excitedly.

"Brother, are you really going to the US?!"

Lu Zhou rolled his eyes: "Is there still true and false? I don't know where Princeton is, don't tell me you don't know!"

Xiaoyan’s eyes turned and suddenly grabbed Lu’s arm with a smile. The little ghost spoke swayingly: “That old brother, my gift?”

This level of tricks, Lu Zhou was immune for eight years, and sighed with a sigh, said: "Your gift lies in my suitcase, but now your brother I am a little hesitant, do you want to give it to you?"

Xiao Yan said pitifully: "Why are you still hesitating? I am your dearest sister."

Lu Zhou: "Because I am afraid that you will not study well after changing your mobile phone."

When I heard this, my little eyes suddenly lit up and flashed a small star and asked: "Mobile phone? Is it Apple?!"

Lu Zhou did not answer, and asked: "How many points did the mathematics test at the end of the period?"

"145!" I am afraid that Lu Zhou does not believe it. Xiao Yan quickly added a sentence, "Cheat you are a puppy!"

Lu Zhou just wanted to promise, and suddenly he was alert: "Who is a puppy?"

Xiao Yan: "I am! Oh... I am not a puppy, I am lying to you, I am a puppy!"

Lu Zhou’s big hand waved: “Well, Xiao Yan’s classmates will enjoy it, in my suitcase, I will take it myself.”

"Yeah! My brother is the best!"

He smiled and smiled at Lu Zhou’s face, and Xiao Xiao quickly climbed down the sofa.

Looking at the younger sister who leaped to his room, Lu Zhou smiled.

Still home is good.

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