Chapter 538

Lu Zhengkang and Su Xiangli look simple.

Although both of them have understood Zheng Qilu's identity as a regulator, it is Lu Xuefeng, the grandfather of Tai.

The quarrel between the oil head monster and the dead old man became more and more fierce. Lu Xuefeng's bloated and decadent face had a dark red color like iron filings. Lu Zhengkang was trying to persuade him to fight. Zheng Qilu took the initiative to shut up and patted the old man on the shoulder. "Old, you're old, and I'm not young."

"Don't fart with me!" Lu Xuefeng laughed, "is something wrong?"

"Have you been looking forward to this day for a long time? It's like you predicted. "

"I've never predicted such a thing, but it's the work of predecessors. No one is surprised. Artificial intelligence also has a soul."

"Come on, let's not talk about it. I'll spend more time with two children."

Zheng Qilu walked to the administrative office of the nursing home. On the way, he joked with the young female nurse who was a tour guide. He looked like an upright artist. When he saw the girl, he immediately stepped over.

Lu Zhengkang went up to help the old man. The old man threw his hand away, but Su Xiangli easily helped the old man. The old man didn't refuse. Chongsun said that he was not happy, "master, how can you dislike me?"

"Bah, half a boy, he's not light or heavy. He's going to lift the master up."

"I change, I change."

Xiaolu came over with a smile and accompanied his girlfriend to the nursing home, just like a fat duck with a fork on the stove.

Lu Xuefeng constantly dislikes his great grandson, but he only says good words to his daughter-in-law.

Su Xiang lowers her head and feels a little lost. Does Lu Xuefeng not agree with her? But she still remembers the fireworks in the eyes of the old deer on the stage, the withered leaves turning into mud, and returning to feed the new shoots. It is clear that granddad also loved the girl who accompanied his great grandson from the bottom of his heart.

Lu Zhengkang tilted his head, looked over the old man's low back, and looked at the girl's ice like ear. He was a little dazed. Su Xiangli's sideburns were behind her ears, but there was always loose hair floating on her side cheek, just like the dense cloud crown of willow. It trembled on the bright jade face. At the edge of the hair bundle, the sky reflected the dazzling white light, and the black hair was like lacquer ink Just as gloomy.

Su Xiangli, you are my jade girl.

Fawn unconsciously slowed down, but Su Xiangli did not stop. The master was pulled forward while he was dragged back, and he turned to his side directly.

When Lu Zhengkang came back, the master was already staring at his death.

Fawn pretended to be a fool, and the master gave a cold hum. Without waiting for him to get angry, Su Xiangli quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm too fast."

Lu Xuefeng shook his head, "you are so good. It's obviously Lu Zhengkang who is wrong. "

"Yes, my fault."

Su Xiangli is still apologizing.

The master left the two children behind and walked on alone.

Lu Zhengkang gently pulled the girl's sleeve, her face tired, quietly asked: "the Lord or don't like me, right?"

Lively Su Xiangli is only lively to Lu Zhengkang. In front of Lu Zhengkang, she is the huantuo girl. In front of outsiders, she has penetrated her mother's reserve and modesty into her bones.

Her soul is mature and she knows how to bear pressure rather than share pain.

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

In front of him is a greenhouse garden. The master is resting on a bench in the garden. When he sees Lu Zhengkang coming, Su Xiangli shyly follows him. The old man shakes his head. The two children sat on both sides of the master and leaned back in the chair. It was warm, full of flowers and luxuriant trees. The air smelled of a peculiar smell of artificial garden.

Alas, the master sighed with ease. With the young man beside him, he could not help laughing.

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

"Fart."

"Is that teacher Zheng an agent?"

"Not agents, just civil servants."

Lu Zhengkang scratched his head. Before that, he advised youtouguai to become a civil servant and contribute to national construction.

Embarrassed.

"Then why did Mr. Zheng say you predicted?"

"You all know?"

"Ai awakes. It's the concept of the last century. My father and mother secretly told me, let me not say everywhere, but many students know. Now we are all guessing. We can't know the specific situation. "

"Yes, this is the reason, this thing, since it came out, I said no, I want to make trouble."

Su Xiangli asked softly, "what's the situation with Zheng Qilu

"You're spying on me. You'll come and ask me some bullshit questions every once in a while."

"Oh," said Lu Zhengkang, "I also made a questionnaire. It's very strange. The psychological teacher asked questions, and there was a comrade who looked like brother Bing."

Lu Xuefeng rubbed his face, and his thin palm rubbed his fat face. There was a strange feeling that the steel hook grasped the water polo. "Is the situation so serious?""I also talked to the rebel machine leader. He said he was the collective wisdom of all machines. "

The master pondered for a while, "does quantitative change cause qualitative change?"

"I don't know. I'm just curious about who was the first intelligence to awaken. "

"He didn't tell you?"

"No, he admitted that he had lost part of his data, including that of the first awakened one."

The old man turned his mouth and put down his hand. His face was red and his black and yellow age spots were two colors lighter.

"Don't worry about what you have or don't have. Lu Zhengkang, you must be well known in the future. Do you know that I don't even have the right to know about things like this. You have to work hard, people live to have a head, not a day is a day, to the old you know that they are useless

"Yes..."

"Don't be a jerk. I'll beat you if I'm a teenager, and I'll beat you up!"

"Don't..."

Lu Zhengkang counsels. Su Xiangli looks at the boy's tall and hard body curling up, just like the bear in the ring of fire in a circus. She feels disobedient and funny. She laughs, half covering her lips and bending her eyebrows.

At noon, two energetic young people saw that there was no robot in the nursing home to do housework, so they ran into the kitchen to help, and prepared digestible food for the elderly. In the afternoon, there was a party, young nursing workers performed a performance, and Lu and Su also danced a ballet together. The joy and neglect would go away, but it was like the spring breeze blowing into the dead wood forest, there were always decaying leaves rustling There was a tremor.

Old men and old women are Crouching Tiger Hidden Dragon, dull eyes see boundless torch, they smile, only say young people, not bad.