Chapter 467

Lu Zhengkang finally understood the truth of human society that no matter how small a woman is, a man can be fooled.

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

It seems that Su Xiangli is making use of the compassion of Lu Zhengkang, a great and wise man.

When he thought of this, Lu Zhengkang had a sudden realization: most things must be studied in order to understand. In ancient times, Zhang Wuji's mother said that beautiful women are the most deceitful. I still remember, but I don't know.

I turn to the biography of killing the Dragon by relying on heaven for a check. It is full and reliable, with the words "winner in life" written on every page. I couldn't sleep. I looked at it carefully in the middle of the night, and then I saw the words in the cracks. There were two words in the book, which were "sulao"!

No, Lu Zhengkang is stunned. I'm not Well, it's suspected that I care so much about a primary school student, but I'm actually a gentleman, really.

Su Xiangli tilts her head to see Lu Zhengkang in a daze. The aesthetic sense of human instinct makes her judge the appearance of this young male human.

The soft pressed short hair has no characteristics, the delicate and white skin has no characteristics, the broad Tongse lips and neat teeth still have no characteristics, the straight bridge of the nose, the black eyebrows, these can only be said above the level line.

Su Xiangli suddenly blushed.

There seems to be a world in Lu Zhengkang's eyes. He holds his cheek in his left hand, and his eyes bend when he smiles, just like a neighbor on the windowsill. Just looking at him, you can imagine the warm sunshine in the afternoon of spring.

Su Xiangli still remembers Lu Zhengkang lying on the bright and soft lawn behind the botanical garden of Zhongshan Park.

Lu Zhengkang came back and saw Su Xiang's evasive eyes. He thought about it and immediately locked the little girl with suspicious eyes. "What are you hiding from?"

Su Xiang turned her lips, and Lu Zhengkang's simple questions disappointed her. "It's a pity that she's not dumb..."

Lu Zhengkang:????

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December 22, 2086, winter solstice.

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

For a long time, Zheng Qilu sent an email to Lu Zhengkang.

5: "Zheng Qilu: your grandfather is not joking. He really doesn't believe in the society. Please advise him quickly."

Lu Zhengkang got up at 6:30. An hour had passed since he received the news. He just felt at a loss. Zheng Qilu sent him such a message, which was like telling a passer-by that the subway one kilometer away was going to derail. Go and help him.

Lu Zhengkang has neither the time nor the ability to solve this problem, and even he can't get in touch with his granddad until he goes to the agricultural area in person.

And that's totally impossible.

So Lu Zhengkang ran out of the bedroom and found his mother. After hearing this, sun Hui just touched his head and told him to study hard and never mind the affairs of adults.

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

It is not only the center of a family, but also on the edge, enjoying the maximum welfare and undertaking the minimum obligation.

Most concerned, most misunderstood.

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

Over the past few months, three members of a family have been able to get together for a meal occasionally, and the topic of discussion is just work.

More children are encouraged by the policy. This situation has been going on since the 1940s. To increase the birth rate, one is to ease the aging population, the other is to make the country rich and able to raise more newborns, and the third is to prepare for space colonization.

There was a population explosion in the 1950s. For three years in a row, there were more than 37 million newborns in China. Lu Jiande had four brothers and sisters, and sun Hui had three. They grew up in a big family. No wonder they wanted to have another child. For them, it's life when there are a lot of kids at home.

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

That's enough. Sun Hui and Lu Jiande have fallen into the illusion of being surrounded by children. They are not interested in Lu Xuefeng's situation.

Out of the responsibility of the younger generation, they sent an email to Lu Tingchu.

Lu Zhengkang asked, "what did grandfather say?"

Sun Hui is happy for her son's understanding. "It's OK. Your grandfather is stubborn. If it's OK, your grandfather will deal with it."

For sun Hui, her husband's grandfather, a widowed old man who had made mistakes, is too far away from her family circle to understand 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 so big that we can no longer see the other side, only the horizon.

But Lu Zhengkang can understand Lu Xuefeng. Strictly speaking, Lu Zhengkang is older than his grandfather.So Lu Zhengkang really does not understand Lu Xuefeng, and even laments his misfortune. He is so angry that he does not fight for the opportunity to make progress. What a pity!

Lu Zhengkang rushed to the railway station, ready to kill him, and let his grandfather know. Then he was detained by the inspection robot on the bus.

"Citizen Lu Zhengkang, your guardian is positioning. Please get off with us immediately and wait for your guardian to arrive."

Lu Zhengkang was brought home by his mother, sun Hui.

Lu Jiande is sitting on the sofa soaking his feet. When he is middle-aged, he is infatuated with soaking his feet. When he sees the appearance of his wife leading his son after the door is opened, the little boy is pulled on tiptoe, while the woman's face is blue. He laughs unkindly.

"Let go, let go, my son is in pain."

Sun Hui said sternly, "I know I'm used to him! You see how capable he is now. If he wants to go to school tomorrow, he secretly asked the head teacher for leave. If the teacher didn't send me a message, he would have been on the train now! "

Lu Jiande praised his son's excellent execution in his heart, but on the surface, he had to take it seriously. "Is it so serious? Lu Zhengkang, come here. "

Xiaolu sighed. Once parents call their full names, nothing good will happen.

"Why run away from home?"

"I'm not running away from home. I'm going to find my grandfather."

"Granddad? You're worried about the fact that he's going to take the social credit examination. Children are so lenient. You should study hard yourself, so that you won't be able to pass the college entrance examination at that time. "

Lu Zhengkang lowered his head, but saw his father's toes standing upright in the foot basin, and was praising him.

"Poof, ha ha ha!"

Lu Zhengkang laughed, and Lu Jiande also laughed. Sun Hui's gloomy face didn't last long in this kind of laughter. She came to give them a hand and clap it on their shoulders. It was like turning on a switch. They were laughing more and more happily.

"Ouch!" Lu Jiande suddenly cried out in pain.

Sun Hui asked anxiously, "what's the matter?"

"Cramp!" Lu Jiande lifted his right foot from the basin, and his big toe was still upright. He lived like an acrobat or a merciless praise machine.