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6:13 "Lu Jiande: Son, be good at Grandpa's house."

6:13 "Sun Hui: Send an email when you feel homesick, and my mother will pick you up."

6:13 unified reply "Lu Zhengkang: Oh, grandpa is very good to me, don't miss me (●'?'●)"

On the returning train, Sun Hui put her phone away and looked out the window.

A piece of the cloud to the west was missing, a sparse beam of light fell, and a swarm of drones flew past the iron curtain of the city, like a group of wild geese.

Chapter 414 Everyone Has a Story

Lu Zhengkang found that one of his baby teeth was about to fall out.It is the left incisor. The gums are a bit swollen and painful. It should be that permanent teeth are about to grow out.

There is nothing to say, after all, it is a small trouble that everyone will experience. Lu Zhengkang only hopes that his new teeth will be neater.

Today is the second day of my grandfather’s house. I wake up early and find that all three friends have sent emails. Su Xiangli has arrived at the destination. Zhang Yingxuan has already rested for one night, and Qiu Qiongzhu seems to have encountered some minor problems.

The breakfast Lu Xuefeng prepared for him was rice with soup, and he was satisfied with the leftovers from yesterday.After dinner, the old man said that he had to be busy with work and left Shi Shiran with his hands behind his back.

Teacher Xiao Zheng, the oil-headed monster, came to visit again at nine o'clock in the morning, carrying a drawing board and a mountaineering bag, and looked trustworthy.

As soon as he came, he put the things away, went directly to the refrigerator to get a bottle of beer into his stomach, and drank the alcohol. He was the dashing ruffian again, calling Lu Zhengkang to learn painting with him.

Starting from sharpening the pencil, Teacher Xiao Zheng held a pen in his right hand, and a knife in his left hand. He cut it carefully, with a look of nostalgia, "When I was learning to paint, all of my classmates were lazy, and I gave them all the pencils , What does that mean?"

Lu Zhengkang: "..." How do I know what to say.

"Hey, it means, my pencil is the best sharpened. Look, it's bright, sharp, and the tip is too smooth."

Lu Zhengkang: "..." I think it's so normal.

Teacher Xiaozheng cut one, and handed the utility knife into Lu Zhengkang's hand, "Come on, give it a try. In your online class now, those pens are prepared for you by the software. In fact, it is better to cut it yourself. Try more and you will see."

Lu Zhengkang: "..." Is it really okay to hand the knife to the child?

The oil head monster went to the refrigerator to fetch wine again, and Lu Zhengkang cursed him to get a beer belly.

Throughout the morning, until Lu Xuefeng came back, Lu Zhengkang sharpened dozens of pencils. When the old man saw that his grandson was playing with a knife, he chopped his hand and grabbed it. "Little kids, don't play with this. It's dangerous."

"Ms. Zheng told me to sharpen the pencil."

"From now on, let him sharpen your pencils, Ang."

Teacher Xiaozheng raised his hand. Lu Xuefeng ignored him. He is now wearing a pair of rubber shoes. The high uppers are covered with mud spots, and they are printed step by step. The vegetable basket in his hand is clean and fresh, with fruits and vegetables inside. We are also cute, the old man took out a plump peach and put it in Lu Zhengkang's hand, "Go, wash under the tap before eating."

Oil head monster: "I want to eat peaches too."

"You eat your fart." Lu Xuefeng turned his head, "Little kids, don't follow me to swear, Ang."

"Ang!" Lu Zhengkang nodded and walked into the kitchen holding the peaches.

Then he found that the sink was too high for him to reach.

Lu Xuefeng's stinky face babblingly accused Zheng of the oily head, all kinds of dirty water poured on him, what kind of negativity and sabotage, what kind of sinister intentions, what is delicious and lazy, etc., this is that a bunch of white cotton has to be dyed The briquettes were formed, Comrade Xiao Zheng just silently went to the refrigerator and took another piece of beer to blow dry.

Halfway through the drink, the oily monster looked into the kitchen and rushed up from the tail vertebra in one breath, spraying all the wine in his mouth.

Lu Xuefeng disgusted and said, "I don't have the skills now, I can spray when I drink."

"You, you, you see your great grandson!" The oil-headed monster left the bottle and rushed towards the kitchen. The old man glanced at him. On the high sink, a little beanie was squatting halfway with his heels suspended.

Xiao Zheng hugged Lu Zhengkang, "Scared!"

Lu Zhengkang raised the peach in his hand, "Uncle eats peach."

The freshly washed peaches are very watery, and after the fine fluff on the surface has been rubbed clean, there is a beauty of a lady undressing. Comrade Xiao Zheng sniffed, the aroma of the fruit was like an ice cellar in the heat, penetrated into the bones.

The old man stuffed Lu Zhengkang's peaches into Xiao Zheng's hands, and then took the child over. Lu Xuefeng's muscles and bones were tight, and the hoops made Xiao Lu's back hurt.

"Tell the grandfather, why did you go up?"

"Climbed up." It actually jumped up.

Lu Xuefeng raised her eyebrows and put Lu Zhengkang on the ground, "It will be inaccurate in the future."

"Oh." Acknowledge your mistakes and never correct them after repeated teaching.

The old man smiled and patted Lu Zhengkang's small brains. Before he thought of this shot, he photographed Lu Zhengkang's front teeth.

"Puff—" Comrade Xiao Zheng sprayed rice for the second time today, and the peach slag rushed into his nose, almost choking him to death, "Old man, you fucking hard!"

Lu Xuefeng's face was horrified: "God damn I'm cruel, kid, are you okay?"

Lu Zhengkang picked up his deciduous tooth, a small one, hey, why didn't it fail early and late, was it really interrupted by the slap of a dead old man?

"It's okay." Lu Zhengkang covered his mouth, his words leaked a little.

Lu Xuefeng smiled, "Which one did it drop? Upper or lower teeth?"

"front teeth."

"Upper teeth, okay, go, the grandfather will take you to throw the teeth away."

Comrade Xiao Zheng raised his hand.

"Fart, let go."

"It's a superstitious old age, isn't it just the lower teeth and the roof, the upper teeth and the bottom of the bed!"

"The dog can't spit out ivory, so I close my mouth!"

Lu Zhengkang looked helpless, this grandfather, his old mouth is really fragrant, it is estimated that his low level of social trust is also due to this, and rude behavior will be deducted.

After burying his first old tooth in this life, Lu Zhengkang suddenly had a sense of sight. He would also have such an experience when changing teeth in his previous life. At that time, his father told him that everything is the first time, and after it is passed, it is passed. And won't be back.Just like a bottle of water, you have to drink it when you open the lid. A can and a pack of paper are two states of things happening and not happening.

Lu Zhengkang thought, if he had no memory of his previous life, then today is indeed his first tooth replacement, but since he still remembers his previous experience, this is not the first time.

But can past lives really count as the past?The traces of my existence have disappeared in history. A person who does not exist in the past appears in the future. How can we tell which time and space it belongs to?The moving speed of the solar system in the universe is more than two hundred kilometers per second, so the space position I have lived in is already in the vast desert and deep space...

Does thinking determine the existence of man, or does existence determine man's thinking?

He thought about it, and then started to wander.

Lu Xuefeng looked at the dazed great-grandson and wondered to herself: Could this kid be a thinker in the future?

...

Lu Zhengkang discovered Xiao Zheng's big secret.