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Lu Xuefeng never talked about this with Lu Zhengkang, but he just couldn't help but want to persuade Su Xiangli. In the eyes of the old man, this is definitely the future great-grandson.

"Do you know if you want to study hard? In the future, you have to test for social letters, and try to take the test. If you are interested in this kind of thing, you can put it here when you study."

Seeing that Su Xiangli was getting more and more impatient, Lu Zhengkang quickly pushed and chattered the old man, "Oh, my lord, it's almost noon, we are all hungry, cook some food."

Lu Xuefeng snorted, "You know how to eat." He naturally raised his hand and rubbed the hair of his great-grandson, with a cold expression, but there was an indescribable pampering.

Su Xiangli took two steps back quietly. Lu Xuefeng saw this scene and felt frozen for a moment. He retracted his hand and walked towards the kitchen, like a squirrel black fish dragging into the water. Lu Zhengkang only then Finding that the grandfather's back was hunched, he shook his head and quietly said to Su Xiangli, "My grandfather is really old."

People will change. Lu Zhengkang has been prepared for a long time. Seeing the grandfather grow old, there is only a little sadness in his heart, very little, not even as good as when he saw Lu Xuefeng slaughter birds with a nail-shooting machine. mercy.

Some things, once experienced, can become very cold-blooded. Lu Zhengkang's pain of losing a loved one in his previous life, he still understands, this kind of scars like abscesses will not fade with the passage of time and the cycle of life, but At some point in the future, it will rush out and sting you again.

But if the pain is over, it will be fine. The grandfather is old, and the grandfather will die in the future, and Lu Zhengkang can almost completely understand the process, and even imagine the grandfather’s body wrapped in layers of shrouds. In the incinerator, or in the freezing crusher, it turns into skeletal debris and disperses into the sea or space. In short, it is impossible to leave a grave.

At that time, he could only live in the memories of the younger generation, slowly becoming a humble one in the ancestral group portrait, the illusory ghost in the heart of the superstition, in the shrine of prayer, in the banquet of the Zhongyuan Festival Here, there may be three words to mourn his existence.

Death has always left people alone, and fear is just facing the collapse of loneliness.

Su Xiangli patted Lu Zhengkang, "You are in a daze again."

"Yeah. I just want to learn about immortality...I have some." Lu Zhengkang was apathetic, "some, some..."

Su Xiangli stood on tiptoe and rubbed his head, "Not sad, not sad." She grinned, "No ideal person is not sad."

Lu Zhengkang patted her little paw, "Don't say I am not ideal."

"Huh, what is your ideal?"

[Lu: I've been with you all the time.

Lu Zhengkang sighed, "When I grow up, I will play all the games in the world."

Su Xiangli smiled and said, "Otaku, this is a meaningless ideal."

Lu Zhengkang shrugged shamelessly, "Men are boys until they die."

[Su: Then I will play with you for as long as possible, even for a lifetime.

Su Xiangli: "Cut, I don't want to be a child, I want to grow up quickly."

"Why?" Lu Zhengkang couldn't help but smile.

"Time flies quickly, I want to learn the guitar, and then learn more and more, I want to have a concert, then I will invite you and your grandfather to come and watch."

[Su: Just to make up for your grandpa's regrets, he must still love rock and roll.

"You can't hold a concert alone."

"Then you have to help me."

"I will definitely help you."

"How long to help?" Su Xiangli pressed his finger on his lips again, the familiar tricking appearance always made Lu Zhengkang's heart beat.

"When you don't want me to help, I won't help." He smiled like a naive man, dancing with one hand at a loss, and finally was held firmly by Su Xiangli and the other.

"Hey, look into my eyes."

Lu Zhengkang just evaded, "Don't."

"Just look into my eyes and I won't tease you anymore."

Lu Zhengkang raised his head, "Then I am willing to lose."

Su Xiangli threw away his hand, "Huh, you are really glib now, you don't talk to you anymore, I will go to the bedroom to have a look."

Lu Zhengkang pressed his heart, then slid down and touched his stomach, "I'm really hungry, sir, what are you eating today!" He laughed and ran into the kitchen.

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Lu Zhengkang thought it would be a simple meal, but he didn't expect that the table was full of food at the end.

Nine dishes and one soup, in addition to the daily dishes, there are also some classics in the local dishes, such as fried river prawns, braised chestnut chicken, hibiscus chicken slices, crystal shrimps, crabs in oil sauce, and some time-consuming dishes are made early in the morning. It's good to put it in the heat preservation cover and take it as you eat.

There are many inconveniences at the social credit level, but there is one advantage: it does not need to be too strict.Whether it is words or behavior, these things that make modern people tremble and tremble cannot be used as a reason to trouble people at the first level of social trust. They can speak dirty words, as long as they are not recorded as vicious psychological attacks by machines, they can waste food, as long as they have the ability to get them. Raw materials, treat swill well.

During the many days of staying at Grandpa's house, what Su Xiangli most looked forward to was three meals, and his favorite furniture was the refrigerator.

Grandpa's refrigerator is like a four-dimensional pocket, and he constantly draws out desserts from it for Su Xiangli to eat.

In fact, Lu Zhengkang and both of them knew that the old man would spend four or five hours preparing these desserts every night, and Lu Xuefeng never said that he maintained a wonderful reserve of his elders. He enjoyed taking out the food from the children. The greedy expression on his face, their vigor can make his decayed body come alive: so how can it be like the old Black Mountain demon sucking Yang?

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Today is January 26, 2090, the 26th of the twelfth lunar month.

Outdoor temperature 1℃

The night is already drooping, killing the world of sunlight, and there are still a few stars on the clear sky where the clouds disappear and snow, and many of them are not real stars at all, but are spacecraft flying in low earth orbit. .

It was not a special festival, and there would not be any grand performances. It was just a rare occasion to clear up after the continuous snow. Su Xiangli came knocking on Lu Zhengkang's bedroom door.

"What's the matter?" Lu Zhengkang was wearing short sleeves. He was rushing for a product modeling project in a clothing store without sleeping.

"A little hungry."

"Grandpa should be making desserts, why don't we go ask him for something?"

"But eating sweets at night is bad for your teeth, right?"

"Oh, let's eat it secretly. If we are not discovered, no one will say that we eat sugar and tooth decay at night."

"Hmm! Good idea."

The two little ones went back to the house to change their down jackets. Lu Zhengkang thought for a while, and hung the earphones gifted by his grandfather around his neck. After he made money from beating him, he immediately redeemed it from the oil head monster Zheng Qilu.

"Why are you still wearing headphones?"

"Leave it alone, let's go."

Two little thieves sneaked out of the kitchen.

On the dark ground, the scattered lights are more dilute than the stars in the sky. Here is a copy of the kitchen lamp. Grandpa's back is shaking in front of the cutting board, and he hums a relaxed tune.

Su Xiangli took out the phone and looked at the time. The light from the screen illuminates her cheeks. Lu Zhengkang used this bright color to stare at Su Xiangli's face.

She has soft baby fat on her cheeks, which always reminds him of the past few years, when he rubbed Su Xiangli’s cheeks like a ball of cold water balloon, and she would show a silly look, really It's like water in my head, hahaha.Lu Zhengkang comforted his face unconsciously.