Chapter 509

Lu Zhengkang turns on the video projection. Today's Dragon Boat Festival is supposed to be a holiday for both parents, but none of them is connected to the video.

He paced in the bedroom, holding his chest in both hands and lowering his head. From time to time, he looked at the projector. The light was still red. Did no one answer the third call?

Lu Zhengkang sat down at the end of the bed, feeling bored. His parents never quarreled. Once they really quarreled, it must be something serious.

There's nothing in the world that can't be solved, Lu Zhengkang muttered to himself. There's nothing that can't be solved except the people's heart.

What he is most afraid of is the rupture of his parents' feelings. Perhaps this time, he is very familiar with his family's personality, which is like the adaptation to furniture. In a home, there are not only physical objects, but also illusory objects such as feelings.

The love between parents and children, such as the floor, often comes and goes, and few people care about it. Without it, there is no foundation for a family.

Brother and sister's care is like a specimen on the wall, which makes people feel that the master's family has a good taste.

And the love between parents, such as the porcelain vase on the tea table, can be seen as soon as you enter the door. Sometimes you go to wipe it. Most of the time, you always leave it there to accumulate dust.

Now, Lu Zhengkang has a strong intuition. The smooth and full porcelain bottle, the self-discipline and restrained white porcelain, which he has always admired, is as cold as the misty clouds reflected by the mirror lake. Can't he bear the sword of life? Is it going to crack?

If so, what is the future of life?

He can be self reliant. What about his two sisters? Who should they follow?

If both parents are judged by the court to be unqualified, then their brother and sister will have to go to the welfare home.

Welfare homes are very good. Today's welfare homes are not dark and cold. They have no worries about life. Robots will not do anything to harm citizens. Minors like them can receive a sum of government aid every month, which is enough for normal expenses.

But how can Lu Zhengkang accept such an outcome?

The red light of the projector turned green, and sun Hui's image came out on the floor of her bedroom. She was very surprised with a smile. "Why did you call me? What happened at school?"

The mother did not show any abnormality, just like the empty nester who accidentally received a call from her son, just right with joy.

Lu Zhengkang was comforted by sun Hui's look. He thought it was just a false alarm. "Did you quarrel yesterday?"

Sun Huihe said, "it's OK. Your father is too stupid. He spilled foot washing water on him. I scolded him."

Lu Zhengkang grinned at ease, "that's good. I thought you were going to divorce."

Sun Hui covered her stomach and looked up at the sky laughing, "silly eldest son, what are you thinking about? In the future, such words are not allowed to be said everywhere."

Mother and son happily chatted about some of the family, Lu Zhengkang closed the projection, rest assured to go to class.

On the other hand, sun Hui looks at the expression simulation function on the projector screen, which is a program to modify the projected facial expression without trace.

She chose to be cheerful, so the effect is also a cheerful sun Hui.

At the end of the video, the light goes out, and sun Hui sits in the dim projection room. The curtain is closed on the west wall on her left side, but it is still shining with bright sunshine outside, illuminating half of the woman's gentle body. There is still a warm smile on her face, and the corners of her cheeks bring endless tears into her lips. It's really bitter and salty.

Su Xiangli sent an email to Lu Zhengkang again. Seeing that the afternoon self-study was about to start, his mobile phone should be turned into a brick. Lu Zhengkang ran to the classroom and wrote back to Su Xiangli.

12: "Su Xiangli: why don't you come to class?"

12: "Lu Zhengkang: right away."

At the end of the day, it is already eight o'clock after self-study in the evening. Students can choose to stay in the self-study room or go back to bed, which is very humanized. Lu Zhengkang and Su Xiangli walk around the campus.

Lu Zhengkang said, "when I was waiting for you at noon today, it suddenly occurred to me that we haven't had a chance to go all over the school."

"Did you get a present today?"

"No

"Why?" Su Xiang is happy and sad. Does she remember the boy's birthday? Does his birthday belong to her alone?

"You know I haven't had a birthday since I was a child. You're used to it. People who don't know me well don't know my birthday

When it comes to birthdays, what Lu Zhengkang thinks about in his mind is the day when his mother is in trouble. When he conceives in October and gives birth once, it's hard to tell what it's like. In fact, he still had an impression of the scene of his birth. After all, he had a memory since he was born.

This memory is not fresh, but also has some brain tonic ingredients. At that time, I felt like the minced pork that was poured into the casing. It was not stuffy, but it was very crowded. My mother sun Huitong cried out. Lu Zhengkang had forgotten what she called out to her, but the only thing I remember was that her mother was shouting Lu Jiande's name.

How could there be any conflict between his mother and his father? Lu Zhengkang complained about his second sister. He thought she was steady and would not cheat him. But now it seems that all the kids are making a fuss.Su Xiang turned away from her eyes, "I have to go back to my bedroom."

Lu Zhengkang said, "what? Is aunt here again

Su Xiangli was very angry! How straightforward! Area D. "

Lu Zhengkang tried to pretend to be aggrieved, but he failed. He laughed and said, "I know you lied to me at noon today. You're lying to me now, aren't you? "

The little girl was shocked, but she still had to keep silent. "How can I cheat you! Ha ha... "

It's said that beautiful women are good at deceiving people. Lu Zhengkang feels funny when he looks at Su Xiangli. After all, she's a little bit tender. Deceiving people doesn't look like that at all.

"I know your day." Lu Zhengkang whispered, so frightened that Su Xiangli turned pale on the spot.

"Wow, are you a pervert?" The little girl stepped back in horror, hugged her poor self and shivered.

Lu Zhengkang speechless, "this classmate, can your play be as less as your money?"

Su Xiangli said wrongly, "but I'm a rich woman."

"Wow, it's dazzling. Who's shining?! Ah, it's su Xiangli! God, rich woman is so beautiful! Do you lack a thigh pendant? I can serve you tea and water. " The boy was so playful that the girl was so silly.

"Hey, I'm serious. Come back to my bedroom with me."

Half an hour later, Lu Zhengkang, holding a red bean milkshake, follows Su Xiangli and looks at the girl walking on the tarmac road of the campus at night. She hums a light song. The high street lamp in the distance lengthens their shadows and mixes them together.