Gu Ziyu chuckled and said, "Grandpa, it's a long story. You can ask Dad."
Lu Ze scratched his heart and lungs, and clearly heard Gu Ziyu calling Jiang Junlin uncle. If Ziyu was the child of Lu Zhiyuan and Gu Ci, it would be reasonable, but Lu Zhiyuan and Gu Ci didn't look like they could give birth to Gu Ziyu.
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"Are you doing Tai Chi with each other?"
Gu Ziyu chuckled and poured him tea. Lu Ze looked at Gu Ziyu's features. If Lu Zhiyuan and Gu Ci were to have a child, he must look a lot like Gu Ziyu. The child was good-looking and juicy.
Because of his youth, his eyes are exceptionally clean and clear in black and white, making him feel happy just looking at them.
Gu Ziyu was drinking tea with Lu Ze and accidentally saw the figure shaking on the phoenix tree outside. He ran to the window and looked up at the tree, "Mom, are there any eggs?"
"Yes!" Gu Ci raised her voice and said, "There are also little birds."
There are many bird nests on this phoenix tree, mostly larks. Lu Ze often feeds some bird food and raises several nests of larks.
"Can I boil the eggs?"
Lu Ze, "..."
"Forget it, the mother bird will be so sad when she comes back from hunting and finds that the eggs in the nest are gone."
Lu Zhiyuan brought Gu Ci down, plucked the fallen leaves from her head, and asked Gu Ziyu, "Do you want to go up and have a look?"
"No, I'll crawl by myself!"
He wants to see the birds and climb trees by himself.
After dinner, Lu Zhiyuan and Gu Ziyu sent Gu Ci back to the hospital. It was only the first day of the new year. After seeing Gu Ci off, the father and son went their separate ways. Gu Ziyu said, "Dad, let's go to Haicheng for vacation.
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"Do you like being a light bulb so much?"
"I want to take a vacation!" Gu Ziyu reiterated, "I don't want to go to Ji Xun."
"Are you going on vacation with me?" Lu Zhiyuan asked funnyly, "Since when did you have this filial piety?"
"Are you mocking me?" Gu Ziyu snorted coldly, "Treat me while I am young and still have filial piety. When I grow up and become hard-hearted, you won't be treated like this."
"Thank you." Lu Zhiyuan couldn't help laughing, "I'm not going to Haicheng, so don't join in the fun. Let them have a good vacation."
Gu Ziyu was a little disappointed, so Lu Zhiyuan suggested, "You should go to your boss's house to pay New Year greetings during the Chinese New Year, and be more attentive."
"I know!" Gu Ziyu has seven days of vacation, and he is not in a hurry to pay New Year's greetings. Since Lu Zhiyuan is not going on vacation, he has started to arrange various matters for New Year's greetings. In addition to going to Chen Liangdong's house, Gu Ziyu also has to visit several houses.
The Mu family also invited him to have dinner with Chen Liangdong in the third year of junior high school.
Lu Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows, "Are you going home?"
"yes!"
"His family doesn't have a close relationship with you, so what are you going to do?"
"General Mu said that his son was useless and asked me to serve as a reference group, intending to give his son a cruel IQ education."
Lu Zhiyuan asked, "Is General Mu's son older than you?"
"yes."
Lu Zhiyuan lit some wax for him. People in the financial circle had nothing to do with General Mu, but they had also heard of General Mu's iron-fisted style. Lu Zhiyuan chuckled and said, "Just listen to these words, don't take them seriously. When a father talks down to his son, he may not know it in his heart."
Be proud of him, don't be stupid enough to lower your dimensions and attack others, otherwise you will offend them."
"I'm not stupid!" Gu Ziyu couldn't believe it, "I'm a guest here, so I won't do anything to offend anyone."
Lu Zhiyuan smiled and said nothing. Chen Liangdong really helped Gu Ziyu open up his social circle step by step. Regardless of whether he was selfish or not, Gu Ziyu's social circle was really different from that of ordinary junior high school students.
He glanced at his son who was in his prime and said, "Ziyu, you should make more friends with your peers."
If you reach the age of eighteen, your style will be that of an antique.
It's terrible when an 18-year-old girl of the same age thinks you look like an 80-year-old grandfather.
"I have nothing to talk about with my peers." Gu Ziyu has no interest in making friends. In his social circle, Ji Xuan is the youngest generation, and the gap is severe. Apart from Ji Xuan, they are the postdoctoral brothers and sisters in his department.
, directly to Chen Liangdong’s generation.
"General Mu's son is a few years older than you. You can try to make friends with him."
Gu Ziyu fell into an eerie silence, "He and I...may not have time to make friends."
"Why?"
Gu Ziyu chuckled and told a piece of gossip, "Mu Yuan was scammed by phone before the Chinese New Year, and he was defrauded of two million. The Mu family reported the case, and then handed it over to us. We originally thought it was a conspiracy, deliberately framed, but as soon as we investigated
, it’s really a very simple phone scam. By mistake, a transnational fraud group was wiped out. I was responsible for investigating this case. General Mu felt so embarrassed that he even beat him up. I and this kind of... are relatively simple
I'm afraid the kids won't get along."
Lu Zhiyuan couldn't hold back and laughed out loud, "You were scammed over the phone and still fell for it?"
"Yes!" Gu Ziyu was also speechless, "I don't even understand why he was fooled, so General Mu threw him into the selection of agents at West Point. If he passed the selection, he would be thrown into West Point for training, so it should be
You don’t have time to make friends with me.”
"amazing!"
"Yeah, I'm sixteen, and I'm actually being scammed over the phone. The old man and I read the file, and our first reaction was that someone framed Mu Yuan." Gu Ziyu said unhappily, "Because I think his elder brother is smart and calm, so I thought
He was also the same person. This preconceived impression also misled the direction of my investigation. When I found out the truth, I repeatedly screened every clue for fear that I would make a mistake. Unexpectedly, I overestimated him. The general looked at it.
Investigation report, that look on his face is really... I suspect that he will beat him with a stick when he gets home."
"Will he pass the selection process at West Point?"
"I wonder." Gu Ziyu knew a little about this selection. "Qin Wan also wanted to go back then, but he failed the selection and was rejected. Three years ago, a soldier from the Wild Wolf Squadron was selected, and later he was...
It’s been a month and I haven’t stayed. No one has entered our country for three years. Mu Yuan fights alone and is currently the number one, but his IQ... will probably be brushed out if he goes in."
Gu Ziyu's interest was aroused and he told Lu Zhiyuan some interesting stories about the children of high-ranking cadres. Lu Zhiyuan listened to it as a story, and then he finally got some knowledge. Gu Ziyu is a little expert in gossip, but he usually doesn't like these gossips.
