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Su Xiangli lowered his head, feeling a little disappointed. Did Lu Xuefeng still not agree with her?But she still remembered the fireworks in the eyes of the old deer on the stage, the dead leaves turned into mud, and the new buds were fed back. Grandpa clearly liked this girl who accompanied the great-grandson from the bottom of his heart.

Lu Zhengkang tilted his head and looked over the old man’s drooping back, looking at the girl’s moon and ice-flowered ears. He was a little stunned. Su Xiangli’s temples were combed behind his ears, but there were always loose hair strands floating around. Her side cheeks, like a dense cloud crown of falling wicker, trembled on the sparse and clean jade surface, the edge of the hair strands, the sky reflected graceful and dazzling white light, and her black hair was as melancholy as lacquer ink.

Su Xiangli, you are my jade girl.

The deer slowed down unknowingly, but Su Xiangli never stopped. The grandfather was dragged forward while being dragged back, and directly turned sideways.

When Lu Zhengkang recovered, the grandfather was already staring at him dead.

The deer pretended to be stupid, and the grandfather snorted coldly. Before he got angry, Su Xiangli quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, grandpa, I went too fast."

Lu Xuefeng shook his head, "You are so behaved. Lu Zhengkang is obviously wrong."

"Yes, my fault."

Su Xiangli kept apologizing.

The grandfather threw off the two children and walked forward alone, leaving them behind.

Lu Zhengkang gently pulled the girl's sleeve, she looked tired, and asked quietly, "My grandfather still doesn't like me, doesn't it?"

The lively Su Xiangli, she is only lively to Lu Zhengkang, she is the happy girl in front of Lu Zhengkang, and in front of outsiders, she has penetrated the mother's restraint and humility into her bones.

Her soul has matured and she knows how to bear pressure instead of sharing pain.

Lu Zhengkang felt sorry for her sensitivity, but he didn't know how to say it, so he stepped forward and held Su Xiangli's scattered hair behind his ears.

In the front is a greenhouse garden. The grandfather is resting on the bench in the garden. Seeing Lu Zhengkang approaching, Su Xiangli followed him shamefully, and the old man shook his head.The two children sat on both sides of the grandfather, leaning back on the back of the chair. The inside was warm, flowers and lush trees, and the air smelled of a unique smell of artificial gardens.

Alas, the grandfather sighed comfortably, and he laughed unconsciously with the offspring beside him.

Lu Zhengkang coughed twice and leaned his head, "Master, I want to ask you something."

"Just let it go."

"Is that Teacher Xiao Zheng an agent?"

"Not a special agent, just a civil servant."

Lu Zhengkang scratched his head. He also persuaded the oil-headed monster to become a civil servant and contribute to national construction.

Embarrassing.

"Then Teacher Zheng said you prophesied?"

"You all know?"

"Artificial intelligence is awakening. It was a concept from the last century. My father and mother secretly told me, so I don't want to talk about it everywhere, but many of my classmates know it. Now everyone is guessing that we can't know the specific situation."

The grandfather held his belly, "Yes, that's the reason, this thing, since I typed it out, I said no, I want to cause trouble."

Su Xiangli asked softly, "Then my lord, what is the situation with Zheng Qilu?"

"Monitor me, come over and ask me some shit questions every once in a while."

"Oh -" Lu Zhengkang screamed, "I also did a questionnaire. It was strange that the psychology teacher asked questions and there was a comrade who looked like Brother Bing."

Lu Xuefeng rubbed his face, his skinny palms pressed his old and fat face, there was a strange sense of sight of a steel hook catching a water polo, "Is the situation so serious?"

"I also talked to the rebellious machine boss. He said that he is a collection of all the machine intelligence."

The grandfather pondered for a while, "Does quantitative changes cause qualitative changes?"

"Not sure. I'm just curious about who the first awakened intelligence was."

"He didn't tell you?"

"No, he admitted that some of his data was missing, including the data of the first awakened person."

The old man curled his mouth and put down his hand. His face was rubbed red, and the black and yellow age spots were two shades lighter.

"Don't care about some of these, your little dolls should still study hard. Lu Zhengkang, you will be better in the future, do you know, if things like this happen now, I don't even have the right to know. You must work hard. People have to be rushed alive, not for a day or a day. When you are old, you will know how useless your life is.

"Yes Yes Yes……"

"Don't fucking do it, no one will behave all day long, I will be a teenager when I am younger, and I will definitely beat you up and make your lazy tendons!"

"Don't don't..."

Lu Zhengkang fell into a tuft, Su Xiangli looked at the boy's tall and rigid figure curled up, as if a circus bear drilling a ring of fire, full of disobedience and full of comical taste, she laughed, half covering her lips , Eyebrows crooked.

At noon, two energetic young people saw that there were no robots to do housework in the nursing home, so they ran into the kitchen to help and prepared digestible food for the elderly. There was a party in the afternoon, and the young carers performed performances. Lu Su Also dance a ballet in response to the scene, joy and negligence will go away, but like the spring breeze blowing into the lonely dead woods, there are always rotten leaves trembling.

Crouching tiger, hidden dragon among the old men and old ladies, their dull and turbid eyes saw the boundless torch, they chuckled, only talking about the young people, that's not bad.

Chapter 527 You have to admit if you make a mistake

The nursing home has a guest dormitory, but you must make an appointment in advance. The appointment must be a person with a third-level social credit or above. Zheng Qilu said that he does not want to stay here, so Lu Zhengkang and Lu Zhengkang cannot stay.

"What's wrong!" Lu Zhengkang looked aggrieved, "Why can't we spend the night in the nursing home."

"Because I want to watch TV."

"Can't you see it over there?"

"No." Zheng Qilu, a "civil servant" said something like this, which is actually an obvious hint.

Su Xiangli in the back row pulled Lu Zhengkang's collar and shook his head when she asked him inquiringly. She didn't understand Lu Zhengkang's excessive curiosity about confidential information, which modern people should strive to avoid.

Everyone is thinking for themselves, how the outside world really has no time to take care of, besides, if social trust is low, it is equivalent to closing your eyes and listening, trying to cross the limit, which is really extremely dangerous.

Zheng Qilu looked at the road in the distance, raised his finger to Lu Zhengkang, and did not stare at him. It was just a warning that was already deep.

Lu Zhengkang shrank his neck and stopped talking nonsense.

The pickup truck was traveling on a straight road, and the twilight had already covered the fields, thick dead gray lead clouds covered the sky above, and on the southwestern horizon there was a dumb golden sun, and the clouds rolled into brilliant orange. The setting sun is filtered by the heavy atmosphere, revealing the shape of the sun, a round and small mixed hole, looking towards the setting sun, the large paddy fields with water in the distance are printed with bright and fierce afterglow, piercing the dead dark twilight to the ground Tossed.

Halfway through the car, Zheng Qilu suddenly received a call. He pressed Bluetooth to connect, and did not speak, just listened.

He calmly looked into the rearview mirror and glanced at Su Xiangli.

"Hmm, ok, yes..." Youtou Weigui replied.

He looked in the rearview mirror again, and the girl in the back was playing with her phone with her head down.Lu Zhengkang noticed his gaze.

Hanging up, there was silence in the carriage, Su Xiangli lowered his head and saw thin goose bumps bulging on his forearms.

She could vaguely feel the anxiety of Lu Zhengkang in the front passenger.