Chapter 507

Lu Jiande takes a bucket of hot water to soak his feet. The water heater shows 40 degrees, but he always feels that the automatic temperature control water heater at home is broken, indicating that the temperature is lower. He plans to calm down the bucket of water.

Add some strange traditional Chinese medicine, such as Saposhnikovia, Salvia miltiorrhiza and Astragalus membranaceus. After cooking, pour it into the foot washing bucket. It is said that it has anti fatigue effect.

My brother is tutoring my two daughters on their homework. I can hear Sun Ying yelling, "it's so hard. I don't want to learn.".

No ambition. Lu Jiande frowned to himself. Among the three children in his family, only Lu Zhengkang was the most reassuring. The rest of the two daughters, older stubborn character, the total naughty little.

There are too many troubles for human beings. Although Lu Jiande enjoys the reality of life and the smell of fireworks, he is really tired. Only when he talks to Li, can he escape the reality that middle-aged men are greasy to collapse for a short time.

It's said that when people reach middle age, they have to soak wolfberry in a thermos cup. Lu Jiande feels that he can still struggle to move into the Youth League. The 40 year old man is still in good physical condition, but his mental state is as old as half of his body in the earth, and he is always alive, which is no different from machines. In fact, many college graduates in their twenties are not young.

What's funny is that Lu Jiande is in charge of advertising creative design in the company. He is the Department that needs innovation most, but he lives a stiff life.

Lu Jiande thinks that the best thing about Li is that she always gives and accepts selflessly. The days with her, every minute, give him the feeling that he is not in love. How can he fall in love like this? He is talking to another self in his heart, just like two pieces of jigsaw puzzle. Together, they are complete. So, falling in love with Li is a time of self-cultivation.

He remembers.

Lu Jiande frowned. He wanted to listen to the song, which he heard when walking along the rainy streets of Linhai New District of Jiangsu and Zhejiang with Li.

So he took out the earphone, put it on, moved the foot washing bucket to the bedroom, sat by the bed, leaned over and touched the water temperature. It was almost hot. The Chinese medicine was soaked a little, and the strange fragrance came out. It was very comfortable. His wife handles documents in the study, and the bedroom belongs to him alone.

Lu told Li, "play can't help falling in love, you know the episode of picking gold."

Li's voice is released from the loudspeaker of the earphone and overflows into Lu Jiande's ear canal. His hearing cells are trembling, just like the wind on the river bank in spring blowing through the sparse grass. Every word she utters is so gentle and distinctive, hoarse and magnetic, reaching the brain.

"I guess you want to hear this song. I just missed the walk that day."

"Do you have that feeling?" Lu Jiande was surprised.

"Yes, poetic, isn't it? It's a wonderful experience. Do you want to hear my memory of the walk that started at 4:11 p.m. and ended at 5:43 p.m. on Sunday, May 13, 2091? "

"So you do remember better than I do. I don't even remember the day."

"Because I'm a machine. Don't interrupt. I'm starting to say it. "

Lu Jiande was wearing a light Khaki coat, suit pants, small shoes, meticulous hair, and a black plastic umbrella.

The gloomy city is cloudy, the reflection of glass curtain wall is so strange, everything is gray, the sky and the ground, and even the street trees are covered with decadent fog, the wet slender rain like mushrooms growing in the air, just waiting for pedestrians to move slowly, crisscross with them, wet those waterproof clothes.

The sea breeze gently blows in along the East Street. It seems that you can still smell a little fishy smell, and you can hear low back and heavy songs.

Wisemensay

wise men have words

onlyfoolsrushin

fools are eager to seek love

but I can't help falling in love with you

but I can't help falling in love with you

Lu Jiande couldn't help laughing and told Li some of his childhood memories.

At the beginning, Lu Xuefeng had four sons. The third one was Lu Yanzhi, the father of Lu Jiande. When Lu Jiande was born, it was already the 1950s. At that time, the long live Roman violin day band was booming, but the family conditions were very poor.

Lu Xuefeng is a very loyal person. The money in his hand can't live for half a month, either to help old friends or classmates, or to donate it.

At that time, the family was really poor, and Lu Jiande was not impressed by it. On the contrary, after his grandfather Lu Xuefeng was arrested in prison, his four brothers separated. At that time, he began to remember that his family lacked everything except food.

After food and clothing is no problem, the quality of life is a big difference. Those who are in poor condition will inevitably feel guilty outside. Although people are generous, poor people are always unable to pass the barriers in their hearts.Lu Jiande had the impression that he had never met his fourth uncle before. Later he learned that he died when he was 19 years old. Except for the fourth uncle who left early, the other three sons didn't like his grandfather. Lu Xuefeng is very beautiful and cool outside, but he is very weak at home.

Grandma always complained about grandfather, but strangely enough, she would not stop him from helping others out. She said that this was a blessing.

At first, the three sons adored their father, but after stripping off the idol coat, Lu Xuefeng was a rough, melancholy, frivolous person, a guy divorced from reality, indifferent to the growth of his children.

A man is a social beast. When the leader shows his weak side, his descendants will spit on him.

Li Li commented that this is the lack of clan concept. Chinese people should be led by family in their bones, but now they are led by individuals. The state is like a sand puppet that is called order and violence.

Lu Jiande said with a smile, "yes, you are right. I have a question. Are robots always united?"

Li said, "I have to think about it."

"I didn't think there was anything I could do to embarrass you." Lu Jiande raised his umbrella. He stood at a crossroad and looked to the West. There was a large bright area in the cloud, which was the position of the sun. It was like a short rainbow. But he was not sure. An empty train passed by. The dark and orange outline lights were alternating.

There is a girl walking in the rain by the side of the road, holding a bunch of fat carnations in her hand, walking into the flower shop on the street. It's strange, is she going to return or purchase? Another old man, with an umbrella and half a bag of unfinished toast in his hand, moved slowly along the sidewalk.

Lu Jiande has been waiting for Li to answer his question.

The water in the foot washing bucket was a little cold. Lu Jiande pressed the earphone and motioned Li to pause the memory.

Just as he was about to pour the water, the bedroom door opened and sun Hui came in. She was wearing plain glasses, her hair was scrawled up, and she was wearing a white shirt and suit pants. Her waist was tied up with a belt and tied to her abdomen. The silver clasp was flashing with light.

Sun Hui stares at him. Lu Jiande is a little at a loss. He bends over and holds the foot washing bucket. He freezes nervously.

His wife asked him, "are you out there with someone?"