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Lu Xuefeng touched the steering wheel at a loss, and only said one after a long while, "Oh."

"Let’s spend New Year’s Eve together, okay?"

The old man looked in the direction of the front of the car. Through the dusty windshield, he could see that the bird was still falling, and the nail gun machine sounded like a clapper, ping-pong, he realized that such a scene. It seems not suitable for children.

After all, it was slow.

"Okay, spend a year together and ask your father to come too."

Chapter 416 As the old saying goes, shaved his head in the first month, uncle

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Lu Zhengkang raised his eyebrows. The action power given by the slaughter of small animals with a machine was quite high. He watched the whole process, but this was also considered complete. Could it be that he was deemed to be an accomplice?

maybe.

Someone seems to have said that when tragedies happen, no one is truly innocent.Even bystanders like him.

Is killing small animals a tragedy?Perhaps some people do not agree. The people in the world are always indifferent. Lu Zhengkang carefully considers that if the one who kills birds is evil is one, the murderer is evil for one hundred, and the crime of killing a hundred birds may be better than killing one.

The same number is in the hundreds, what is the difference in the middle to have such a qualitative change?

Does evil deeds really have a tipping point?Let the evil here not be evil, and the evil above cannot be taken lightly.

It is also said, "Don't do things for small evils," Lu Zhengkang pondered, killing these birds is beneficial to the growth of rice, in order to facilitate farm management.They multiply in abundance, and the excessive numbers cause disasters. Artificial regulation replaces natural restrictions. Is this replacing the heavenly heart with the human heart?

Since such killing karma is God's will, it is not considered evil?

Lu Xuefeng secretly stared at his great-grandson. The little child had no vision, but he was obviously not afraid. He seemed to be thinking about the philosophy of life, my deed, people are different since childhood, calling me an old man How to keep up with the times.

When Lu Zhengkang was still alive in his previous life, those who knew fashion best were the post-zeros, and they have also fallen into decline.No one can keep up with the times, because it takes too much time and energy, and receives a lot of information every day.Usually only students have this mind and interest.

Some helplessness is that they can't detect the gap, no matter how hard they work, they can only live in the past.

The old man collected the bird carcasses, put them in two sacks, and put them in the trailer together with the nail gun, ready to take them back for incineration.The conventional treatment for bird disasters is to spray drugs with drones, or expel them, or extinct them, but that would also reduce production. Lu Jiande chose physical means.

"Tired?"

Lu Zhengkang shook his head.It is 9:03 in the morning, and the new day has just begun. If you are tired now, wouldn't it be a bit empty?

"Would you like to watch the train?"

"it is good."

There are many train stations in rural areas, and it can be said that there are more cars than people.

Because there is a lot of food to be shipped out, there is no end in all seasons, only the difference between peak and off-season.

After driving for half an hour, the pickup stopped on the side of the road. Fifty steps away was a railroad track. There was already a green train coming across to the west. Because it was cloudy, it looked black and thin. Wrapped in fog, you can see its true colors when you get close.

Lu Xuefeng laughed unconsciously, and Lu Zhengkang was taken aback. On weekdays, Grandpa laughed once every two days, and the oil head said that he might not have a good face all year long before Lu Zhengkang came.

But the grandfather is very simple, maybe he is also a person who loves to laugh, but others rarely see it, just like now, Lu Xuefeng can smile so naturally at the train.

"Grandpa, are you happy?"

Lu Xuefeng squinted his eyes and leaned on the front hood of the car. He picked Lu Zhengkang up, placed him beside him, and gently stroked his head, "Hair is growing. May I shave you off tonight?"

Indeed, it will be the first month in a few days, and the first month will be shaved uncle...

wrong!

"Grandpa, are you happy to see the train?" Please don't change the subject.

"Yeah." Lu Xuefeng responded plainly.

"..."

No one tells me sincerely.Lu Zhengkang lowered his head slightly and fiddled with his mobile phone.

He sent an email to his parents, saying that Grandpa wanted them to come here for the New Year.They returned after a while and agreed.

Looking through the emails of the friends, Zhang Yingxuan took pictures of the natural scenery of Norway. The cold-toned mountains, seas and mists gave people the illusion of being in a foreign wonderland. In this era of global urbanization, Norway still retains A considerable degree of original landscape, known as the most worthwhile tourist country.Su Xiangli posted several photos with Disney dolls. To be honest, it was silly, but Su Xiaoxiao smiled sincerely.As for Qiu Qiongzhu, she was standing in front of the Sydney Grand Theatre, wearing a yellow dress and a sun hat, and the sky behind her was surprisingly clear.

"Tired?"

"tired."

Lu Xuefeng reluctantly said, "Let's go back."

The old man is always decisive. Lu Zhengkang once thought that there is no evidence to prove that he was decisive. It was just based on a feeling. After all, Ruthless people are always cruel, and the cool guy will never look back at the explosion, even if his back clothes are covered. I won't cover my ass if I blow it up.

But now, the old man drove all the way back. The train passed by without turning his head.

Lu Zhengkang thought, this is really cool. If he can't do it, it's like seeing a girl with fashionable clothes, exquisite makeup and wonderful temperament coming to face him. He can control his face without moving, but absolutely Can't control their eyes not to turn.

...

When he got home, Xiao Zheng had already prepared lunch, and what made Lu Zhengkang fascinated was that such a man who seemed to be indifferent and regardless of his grains, his craftsmanship was actually at the chef level.

The oil head monster claims to have a good tongue, and he says that his taste buds are more developed than ordinary people.

"Boy, I think you are very talented, do you want to learn how to cook with me?" Xiao Zheng smiled.

Lu Xuefeng stopped chewing for a while. He only thought that this sentence was familiar and made people want to eat gum.

Lu Zhengkang: "No."

The oil head monster did not continue to tease, lowered his head to eat vegetables.In the beginning, how can he have the time to teach people how to cook?How can people now need to learn how to cook by themselves?In addition to the older generation, how many people know the slogan in what I said?

In the afternoon it was clear for a while, and Lu Xuefeng said that he would shave Lu Zhengkang's head. He set up a chair in the drying yard and brought a basin of warm water. He washed Lu Zhengkang's hair first, and then took the electric clipper to give him a haircut.

It is rare to see manual haircuts in the city. Just as electric hair clippers replaced razors, omnics are also replacing barbers.

Lu Zhengkang still remembered reading an article about the scene of the old-school barber using various razors to cut hair. There is a sadness against the times throughout the article.

Lu Zhengkang smelled a faint odor from Grandpa's hands. He should have gone to burn the garbage just now. This smell disappeared after washing Lu Zhengkang's hair.

The sun on the drying field was very warm, and the buzzing of electric faders was like the old central air conditioner in the house. Lu Zhengkang did not dare to compare animals such as bees because he could hardly remember how the bees called.

Chapter 417 Your grandfather was also an amateur music enthusiast