At noon, the family of five had a meal. In the evening, Lu Zheng's uncles and aunts all came. Although Lu Zheng was raised by someone else's family and was particularly cold to them before, there were many uncles and aunts who called him "wild children" behind their backs, they were all very concerned about Lu Zheng. Because Lu Zheng's father Lu Tianhe is the second-generation helm leader, Lu Tianhe's younger brother and sister have been particularly afraid of this brother since childhood, and Lu Zheng is Lu Tianhe's only son.

After dinner, when my mother said that my grandfather was not in Beijing, Lu Zheng gave up the idea of ​​going to my grandfather's house. In the past two years, due to different ideas about the development direction of the Republic, the Han family and the Lu family have not had a harmonious relationship. If it weren't for the mother's relationship, I would have had a great relationship.

After the relatives left, Lu Zheng chatted with his parents for a while. Of course, except for calling Han Jing "Mom", Lu Zheng did not show any other special performance. It could not be too obvious, as if he had changed. Just looking at his parents' appearance that had been younger for more than 20 years, his heart was ups and downs and the taste was hard to understand.

The father's desperate and hatred eyes on the sickbed in his previous life, and the mother's sorrow is no greater than the indifference of his heart. It is like a needle that makes Lu Zheng breathless.

Sitting in front of his father and mother more than 20 years ago, Lu Zheng felt ache in his heart. He just hoped that everything in his previous life was illusory, that world did not exist, and there would never be two such old men who were hurt by his ruthlessness for the rest of his life.

From now on, I must be filial to them so that all tragedies will not happen again.

In the living room, the heroic little servant delivered the fruits and drinks after meals. She also looked at Lu Zheng curiously. She had just been assigned to the Lu family for a few months, but she had never even heard of Mr. Lu having such a grandson.

The family of three sat around the coffee table and spoke.

In fact, no matter whether it is Lu Tianhe or Han Jing, they are all reserved people and will not express too much emotions.

The little serviceman was shocked. This was not like a family. He was really like a wealthy family.

But she didn't dare to listen too much, so she left after delivering refreshments.

The topics of father and son, mother and son gradually increased after they turned to Guangning.

Du Xiaohu had long been talking and reported to the two leaders about Lu Zheng's cracking of the strange case. Although Lu Tianhe and Han Jing's relationship is not easy to leak, they are actually very concerned about Lu Zheng's work and life in Guangning, so they often focus on this case and indirectly inquire about Lu Zheng's recent situation.

Lu Zheng also talked about his past experience calmly, "Hongdong" and "Aunt Cuihong" have all become topics.

When Lu Zheng talked about leading the "Red Move" to make a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, Lu Tianhe couldn't help but smile.

Lu Zheng doesn't like to mention the hardships he endured in the past, so he doesn't mention Lu Guobin's bad habits to him. He only said that Aunt Cuihong was good to him. It was natural, and it also made Lu Tianhe and Han Jing hear Lu Zheng's feelings for his adoptive father and mother who raised him.

Lu Tianhe sighed softly: "If you have the chance, I will pick them up to Beijing. I will express my gratitude in person, thank them for giving me a good son... No, when I have time, I will go to Guangning, I should go there..." As he said that, he looked at his wife and asked with his eyes.

Han Jing's words have always been refined, nodding in agreement, saying, "You should go."

The three of them have been chatting about family matters. Lu Zheng has been a human being for two lifetimes, and with his rich experience, he has already formed his own unique insights on future political and economic changes. His father is in a high position and could have taken the opportunity to make suggestions, but Lu Zheng didn't say anything. He knew that no matter how much his parents love him, if he talked about political affairs, he would not have any weight to say, so there was no need to wrinkle a pond of spring water.

Lu Zheng slept in the guest room at night. In the middle of the night, he knew that someone had come to the room. He looked at him quietly for a while and was his mother.

But Lu Zheng just closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

...

Early the next morning, my elder sister Lu Jiaju and her lover Hu Deli drove over and said she was taking Lu Zheng around Beijing. Lu Tianhe and Han Jing happily agreed.

Hudley has done a lot of business. In addition to his talent in doing business, it is impossible to say that he has not gained the Lu family's glory. Although Hudley never took the initiative to use the Lu family's banner outside, it is undeniable that Lu Tianhe's eldest son-in-law's golden sign will still affect many things.

Lu Zheng and his elder sister sat side by side in the back seat of the car, enjoying the street view of Beijing City.

Compared with later generations, the city of Beijing, which is far from being prosperous, is more popular than Lu Zheng. Perhaps, the city of Beijing is only authentic today, and more than 20 years later, the bustling cities in China seem to come from the same template, with steel and concrete everywhere, and overpasses with spider webs intersecting. Only in small corners can the past cultural charm of these cities be found.

Hudley is "tracheitis". Not only did he obey Lu Jiajuyan, but he also had a little restraint and awe of Lu Zheng. As an ordinary cadre family, he was very thoughtful to be able to catch up with the arrogant princess on campus at that time.

In the afternoon, Lu Zheng asked his elder sister and brother-in-law to send him to Peking University, and then told them that they would talk to their classmates and would go back by themselves in the evening. Lu Jiaju and Hudley would not interfere with him. After Lu Jiaju told him to go home early, he got into his lover's car and disappeared into the traffic.

The Peking University campus is naturally elegant and solemn, and it is a holy place for students. Once you enter the campus, you don’t know if it’s a psychological feeling, which makes people feel a sense of sacredness of studying and admiring Taoism.

Lu Zheng sighed softly in his heart. Although he later studied abroad to study MBA and was more familiar with several foreign languages, he had never truly experienced the joy of students' life after his studies. Then, he must be full of laughter and tears, and it was an extremely interesting life.

After inquiring with the students in groups of three or three on campus, Lu Zheng found Building 19, Changchun Garden, and Bi Xiaoguang lived in this dormitory building. Before Lu Zheng came to Beijing, he asked Liu Xiaohui for the address of this young playmate.

On the gravel road with weeping willows and willows by the lake, students were walking in groups of three or three, with men and women dressed simply and had a very good mental outlook. The male students who were reciting poems by the lake said with a clear and exciting voice, and applause rang out from time to time around.

Lu Zheng nodded slightly. This is the atmosphere and style of the campus.

It was very smooth to find Xiaoguang. There was no class in the afternoon. This guy was sleeping in the dormitory with a huhaha in his shorts.

The dormitories on the upper and lower bunks are a bit messy, with maps, American beauties posters, etc., which are completely different from the military camp student dormitories in later generations, and are full of lifestyle.

Bi Xiaoguang's classmate next to him suddenly pulled his blanket on his head, and kicked him up on his butt: "It's on fire!"

While the dormitory was laughing and making fun, Bi Xiaoguang sat up while rubbing his sleepy eyes. Lu Zheng also laughed. It was obvious that these brothers sleeping on the upper and lower bunks had a good relationship.

"Xiaoguang, do you still know me?" Lu Zheng smiled slightly and looked at him.

Bi Xiaoguang was a little fat man. After staring at Lu Zheng for a few moments, he jumped out of the bed with a strange scream, and punched Lu Zheng in the chest: "Zhengzi, where have you been going over the years?" As he said that, he gave Lu Zheng another big bear hug.

Lu Zheng smiled and patted his shoulder gently.

After coming to this world for a long time, Lu Zheng sometimes feels that his previous life is more like a dream. Now, he is just a young man in his early twenties, flowing with the blood of youth and the unique passion of youth.

"Zhengzi, where have you been there over the years? Do you know that sometimes I dream about you?" Bi Xiaoguang pulled Lu Zheng and sat on his bed. The intimacy made Lu Zheng's scalp numb. Didn't this kid feel like he had a gay relationship before?

"I joined the army and transferred to the business last year and was transferred back to our county public security bureau." Lu Zheng did not hide it from him.

Bi Xiaoguang smiled and said, "Yes." Actually, that's what he said, but for Bi Xiaoguang and other Peking University students, they can stay in Beijing. Those with excellent academic performance are not difficult to join the ministries and commissions. Very few people return to their provinces, let alone rural areas.

The small county towns of this era are no different from those of the countryside for big cities.

However, when we meet playmates at a young age, we don’t think about so many things like status and status. The two talked about the naughty scenes that they were back then, which made other students in the dormitory laugh from time to time.

This harmonious atmosphere disappeared after a handsome and decent young man came in. When the young man entered the dormitory, his bed was filled with Bi Xiaoguang's clothes. Bi Xiaoguang was rumbling there and trying to find a set of clothes to put on and have dinner with Lu Zheng.

Seeing this, the young man immediately looked ugly. He ran over and shouted, "What are you doing?! How dirty!" As he said that, he threw the pile of clothes back to Bi Xiaoguang's bed, and a few of them were scattered on Lu Zheng's legs.

Although Bi Xiaoguang is usually careless, when Lu Zheng was exposed by his roommate, he couldn't help but become angry and stared at the young man and said, "Second, what do you mean? Who do you mean?" The young man was named Tian Shaohua, and he was second among the few people in their dormitory.

The young man snorted: "If you haven't taken a shower for hundreds of years, who do you think is dirty?"

Bi Xiaoguang reached out and grabbed the young man's neck and shouted, "Tian Shaohua, I think you are practicing for a short time! Let's go out to practice!"

The classmates next to him were busy persuading the fight and pulled them apart. Tian Shaohua was both embarrassed and annoyed, but he was not the one who could fight, but just kept saying: "It's so barbaric, so barbaric!" The reaction of a very standard gentle intellectual when he met a rough man.

Lu Zheng didn't expect that there were such episodes in college life, which was fun.

But to be honest, although Tian Shaohua looked down on the working people a little, he really blamed Xiaoguang at the beginning. He only had his pile of clothes, some had washed and some had not. When they were piled together, they had a faint smell. If it was someone with good hygiene habits, it would be unbearable.

"Let's go, everyone goes out for dinner." Meng Xianwei, the boss of the dormitory, was arranged. He was the oldest and calm, and it seemed that he had a certain prestige in the dormitory. Pulling Tian Shaohua's shoulders, Meng Xianwei whispered a few words and said, "Second, you have to come today too." Tian Shaohua hesitated for a moment, but nodded. It seemed that although he was a little arrogant, he still wanted to integrate into the small group of the dormitory.

There were six people in the dormitory, plus seven of Lu Zheng, who rushed to the small restaurant at the south gate, occupied a large table by the window, and ordered food.

Looking at the slogan posted on the wall of the small restaurant, "Be careful of saving, waste is shameful", Lu Zheng slowly lit a cigarette and breathed out a long time. Perhaps, now is the era where you can breathe freely, and I don't know when, not to mention the common people, even government officials, are proud of waste and ashamed of saving.

In this era, many things were not perfect. I just experienced the Cultural Revolution and the enlightenment of various folk ideas. The level of cadres in the power organs is generally not high, so I can quarrel and curse in the venue. This is also because the authority of officials during the Cultural Revolution was gone, and they posted big-character posters and debated each other was once a trend. Now, the Cultural Revolution has just passed, and officials are far from practicing to become immortals and Buddhas, especially at the grassroots level.

There is no slogan for human management and humanistic care. Law enforcement agencies generally have a rough style and are still in sports enforcement. For example, if you are cracking down on it now, even if you steal a screw, you may be sentenced to death.

This era, from a certain perspective, is very depressing and suffocating, it is the darkness before dawn.

However, this era is also the best era. The mind is healthy and the people generally hate ugly phenomena. The mainstream media have never been able to believe that corruption criminals are talents and can be sentenced lightly if they make contributions.
Chapter completed!