At the end of August, three days before the start of school, Lu Zixun was discharged from the hospital.
Qu Lingqiang took him to his home in Building 1 of Yuezhiguang Community.
"Zixun, the room here may be a bit small, and uncle cannot provide you with a laboratory. You have to suffer for a while, and uncle will find a way to build a laboratory for you in the suburbs."
Qu Lingqiang took Lu Zixun to the small bedroom. The decoration inside was all designed according to Lu Zixun's preferences.
Lu Zixun's arm was still in plaster. When he turned back, his cold and melancholy face finally had a childish smile: "Uncle, can I really stay with you without going back to Lu's house in the future?"
Qu Lingqiang walked over with a firm look on his face: "Yes, Zixun, you will live with your uncle forever from now on. You don't have to go back to Lu's house anymore. Are you happy?"
Lu Zixun nodded heavily: "I'm happy, I'm so happy. Uncle, you don't need to build a laboratory for me. I want to go to elementary school first and make some friends. I also want to learn to draw and play the piano."
At this point, Lu Zixun lowered his head in embarrassment: "Uncle, although I like medical research, I want to wait until I grow up before doing that. I want to start learning Chinese studies from the beginning like other children, okay?
good?"
Only then did Qu Lingqiang understand why Zi Xun looked melancholy all day long at such a young age, and the child's nature had been completely wiped out by Lu Haoze.
He held Lu Zixun in his arms distressedly: "Okay, uncle will support you in whatever you want to do. There is a basketball court in the community downstairs. When your arm heals, how about uncle teaching you how to play basketball? You, too
Thin!"
Lu Zixun nodded in surprise: "Really, uncle means what he says?"
"Of course it counts, but now you rest at home for a while, and uncle will go downstairs to buy some meat and vegetables to replenish your body. We will eat fat and strong so that we have the strength to go to school, right?"
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Lu Zixun stood up: "Uncle, I want to go with you! I have never been to a supermarket before!"
"Okay, let's go together."
So, Qu Lingqiang took Lu Zixun's uninjured little hand, and the two of them went downstairs to the supermarket to do some shopping.
Lu Zixun is like a canary trapped in a cage, full of curiosity about every plant and tree in the community.
"Uncle, they are so awesome!" He excitedly pointed at two little boys not far away who were doing tricks on scooters and praised them.
Qu Lingqiang glanced at it: "When your arm heals, uncle will buy you one too."
"I definitely can't learn it." Lu Zixun lowered his head. He felt a little inferior about sports.
"Who said that? Uncle believes in you. You are so smart, you will definitely learn it in one go."
As soon as Qu Lingqiang finished speaking, the two little boys riding scooters in the distance had stopped in front of them.
One of the chubby children came directly to Lu Zixun: "Are you Lu Zixun?"
Lu Zixun subconsciously hid behind Qu Lingqiang: "Who are you? I don't know you."
The little boy smiled generously, with a small dimple showing on the right side of his face: "You have forgotten that we met on the road last month, when two cars collided. We look so alike, I
I always remember you! You are still a young genius! Why is your memory not as good as mine?"
After listening to Long Bai's words, Lu Zixun suddenly thought of him this time. He showed an embarrassed expression: "I had an accident some time ago and injured my head. I forgot."