Chapter 424

Zhang yingxuan was the first to arrive at the station, followed by Qiu Qiongzhu. It's a coincidence that Su Xiang and Lu Zhengkang get off at the same station. They don't live very far away. They almost take the bus for four stops.

Lu Zhengkang carries forward his spirit and plans to send Su Xiangli home first. It is said that children should protect themselves when they go out. Although the crime rate in modern cities is less than one in ten million during the day, it is difficult to avoid accidents. Lu Zhengkang accumulated 999 savvy points a month ago and learned modern fighting.

At that time, he thought that he would be separated from the air to pass on Kung Fu or something, such as the emergence of a large number of fighting knowledge in his mind, the movement of heat in his body, the defecation of pores and other mysterious metaphysical operations. As a result, the system pulled him into the training space and practiced for 100000 hours before releasing him. Although his body has become much stronger, his young heart has suffered a great blow.

This is the first time he has ever tried to learn skills with savvy, and then he was scared.

Although the process is painful, the result is bright. Lu Zhengkang doesn't regret spending so much time suffering. People always have to have a certain amount of strength to live, just like preparing for the exam before the sketch, not necessarily used, but as long as there is, the heart is steady.

Although Lu Zhengkang is now a four-year-old child, it's easy to fight and clean up a dozen abandoned houses or three geese.

This year, personal force value is really not important. Lu Zhengkang is facing a dangerous situation, as long as he can delay until the mechanical police arrive.

Su Xiangli frowned, "how do you look around? Mom said, "you have to see the way when you walk."

Lu Zhengkang nodded, "your mother is right."

The street vaguely reminds him of his dream. At that time, he became an assassin and wandered in the anti Utopian cyberpunk world. How happy he was. But it's a bit of a shame to think about it now.

Su Xiangli reached out to poke Lu Zhengkang's weakness, "listen to me!"

Lu Zhengkang quietly away from a few steps, "don't always poke people with your fingers, so that after the fingers will become shorter."

"Ah? OK, OK, I won't poke, I won't poke. "

Su Xiang's home is indeed more luxurious than Lu Zhengkang's. Lu Zhengkang's three people live in apartments, and Su Xiang's five people live in a single family villa.

Lu Zhengkang watched the little girl return to her home, opened the code door, walked through the small garden in front of the house, stood on the white marble steps, and waved back to him. At this moment, he had the illusion of leaning on fuluoli.

Lu Zhengkang chuckled. After a while, he couldn't help laughing even louder. He also waved to Su Xiangli with emotion.

Of course, he didn't have any strange ideas about Su Xiangli. The little girl is so cute that people can't help but want to tease her.

If there is anything to pay attention to, the most important thing is to adjust the mentality, not to forget the past, but also not to indulge in memory.

Lu Zhengkang knows that he will grow up again, fall in love again, go to school and go to work. Life has always been like this. Slowly, he will forget that he came from the beginning of the 21st century and become a native of modern people. The past story will become a vague dream for him.

When memory is too far away, it becomes fantasy. This is what Lu Zhengkang understood when he was 20 years old.

However, fuluoli forget, rich woman is OK.

Brother: (·̀ ω·́) "Kangkang, you seem very happy?"

"I didn't."

"But my program tells me that your heart beats faster, your body temperature rises, your breathing is confused, and your facial expression is positive..."

"I don't want you to feel, I want me to feel."

My brother crashed for a while, "I understand that you are using human's tough instructions on machinery. I will default to your definition of unhappiness..."

"All right, all right, I surrender."

Brother: (￣ ┰ *) "I understand this sentence as instruction cancellation. Is there any problem?"

Lu Zhengkang laughed again, "artificial mental retardation..."

Mother can't come back after working overtime, and dinner is father son's game. Comrade Lu Jiande is a third-class disabled in the older generation. He can't lift his hands and shoulders. On the premise of ensuring safety, all he can do in the kitchen is to cook noodles.

So when Lu Zhengkang came out of the apartment elevator, he had already received five emails from his father.

17: "Lu Jiande: son, be careful on the road. Listen to my brother and don't run around. (read) "

17:17 reply:" OK. "

17:47" Lu Jiande: why not? (read) "

17:47 reply:" on the way. "

18: 11 "Lu Jiande: where are you? (read) "

18:14 reply:" air rail station. (location based transmission) "

18:41: Lu Jiande:" come back soon, dad is hungry. (read) "

18:51 reply:" understand. "

19: 01 "Lu Jiande: where to What happened? (unread)Lu Zhengkang turned his face to the monitor, opened the door automatically, and changed his slippers at the entrance. At this time, he smelled the smell of food.

“？”

Does that man have a day to cook himself?

Lu Zhengkang walked to the kitchen, vaguely heard the sound of sucking. As soon as he opened the door, sure enough, his dear father was sipping a bowl of delicious instant beef noodles.

Lu Jiande stood up in a panic and wiped the rich soup around his lips with a napkin. After such an action, he naturally showed his father's dignity, "why did he come back so late?"

"Send the students home."

Lu Jiande nodded, "well, how about kindergarten? Is it fun? There's also a bowl of noodles in the microwave oven. Go wash your hands and get ready for dinner. "

Lu Zhengkang quietly glanced at the microwave oven. There was no so-called second bowl of noodles. Comrade Lu Jiande thought he didn't know it was instant noodles.

"Wash a little more. Did the teacher teach you six steps to wash your hands?" Lu Jiande drove his son to the bathroom in the same manner as other people in the countryside.

Lu Zhengkang, an interesting classmate, lingered in the bathroom for five minutes until his father called out: "it's time to eat!"

Well, sure enough, instant noodles, noodles are egg noodles, soup is concentrated soup pieces, beef is cooked stewed meat sold in the supermarket, cut as thin as cicada wings, at first glance, it's my brother's OEM. There is a soft egg on the noodles and two vegetables beside the bowl. It looks good.

This bowl is better than Lu Jiande's own bowl. The noodles have no white core, and the soup is moderately salty.

Lu Zhengkang showed a big smile, "delicious! How delicious dad made it

Comrade Lu Jiande had a straight face and took it for granted, but the smile in his eyebrows could not be covered.

Lu Zhengkang lowered his head to eat noodles, and said nothing more.

He also cooked noodles for Lu Zhengkang.

But his craft is better than his father now.