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Chapter 4 It's Really a Long Trip

Lu Nanke stared blankly at the neon flashing characters "Great Auspiciousness".

The SWAT officer behind him patted him on the shoulder, "Is there anything else?"

Lu Nanke subconsciously broke away from his hand and rushed into the hot pot restaurant.

The clerk was a little confused, but still pointed out, "How many gentlemen are there? There is no seat now, you may have to queue for a while."

Lu Nanke ignored her, but turned around and looked around blankly.

There was a constant stream of noise and the smoke of fireworks was extremely strong.

This is by no means false.

If this is also false, then his life of more than 20 years has been false.

But in his memory, this is indeed a Shandong cuisine restaurant.

That's not right either...

His memory felt a little blurry.

Could it be that this was originally a beef hotpot restaurant?

Lu Nanke turned around and walked out of the store in despair. The clerk still smiled and waited for the next customer.

Lu Nanke walked forward aimlessly.

Then he was held down by the shoulders.

He raised his bewildered face, and it was still the same SWAT brother who appeared in his sight.

The elder brother opened the law enforcement recorder on his shoulder, with a kind face on his face, "Here, blow this off."

Lu Nanke's eyes twitched, then he went up and blew on the alcohol tester in the other person's hand.

Blood alcohol content goes back to zero.

"Sir, can I leave? And I'm not driving."

"Call me Comrade Police, and you can't leave for the time being." The comrade looked at the alcohol tester, then patted Lu Nanke on the shoulder, "Come on, follow me back to the station."

Lu Nanke was confused, "What? Why are you going?"

"Take a poison test."

"ah?"

............

An hour later, Lu Nanke, who was exhausted physically and mentally and had his blood drawn, finally returned home.

It turned out that the comrade thought he had a mental problem and suspected that he was chewing flour, so he took him for a blood test.

After that, I have been busy until now before I let him come back.

"Mom, I'm back."

As the key opened the door, Lu Nanke yelled out of habit.

But no one is home.

He glanced at the clock on the wall, it was now half past ten in the evening.

If my mother plays mahjong, she usually plays mahjong from eight to twelve in the evening, in a community not far from home, and can be back around twelve fifteen.

Lu Nanke touched his belly.

At noon, I ate braised chicken and rice downstairs, and in the evening... I didn't eat anything and had a tube of blood drawn.

He is very hungry now.

And was that really an illusion?

He turned on the TV and picked up the remote control to switch to the local station.

The Anti-Japanese War drama is being broadcast on local channels.

After thinking for a while, he called his mother.

Soon the call came through, "What's wrong, son, are you home from the blind date? Come on! Make a fortune!"

Hearing his mother's voice, Lu Nanke felt relieved.

"Yeah, but I haven't eaten enough at night. What can I eat at home?"

"It's out of the question again, right? Just take your pick!" My mother knew him too well, and she could tell at a glance that he wasn't full because the blind date didn't last long, so it must be out of the question, "Kitchen Stove

There are hot dry noodles in the cupboard under the counter, you can cook them yourself."

"...Come back early and pay attention to safety on the road."

Lu Nanke wanted to say something more, but the hunger in his belly suddenly became stronger for some reason.

He just wants to eat quickly now.

"There's one more thing." The mother over there did not hang up the phone, but said a major event that shocked Lu Nanke for twenty years, "Remember to go to the high-speed rail station tomorrow. Your dad has transferred back to Zhengcheng and taken the high-speed rail."

"Oh ah?!"

Lu Nanke responded subconsciously, and then immediately reacted, "No, Mom! When did you find me a stepfather? Why didn't I know?"

"That's your biological father."

"Ah? My dad isn't...are you sorry for my dad?"

"That's your biological father, and he's also my serious husband. Have you drunk too much today?"

"No! I remember when I was a kid, you said that my dad went to a place far, far away, and I haven't seen him for more than ten years, so he must..."

"Yes, your dad went to help build a national project. Isn't this just a trip back from a business trip?"

"...Then why haven't I seen him before?"

"In order to make it easier to get into college, you went to school in a different place during junior high school. Where will you meet your dad when he comes back? Okay, let's not talk anymore. I'm busy here. I'm sorry. He!"

Bang, the phone was hung up.

Lu Nanke: "..."

What the hell is this?

Lu Nanke is now in a state of confusion.

But that feeling of hunger no longer allowed him to think too much. He was now so hungry that his eyes were black.

He grabbed four or five egg yolk pies on the dining table, stumbled into the kitchen, took out a pack of hot dry noodles from the cabinet under the stove, tore it open, then took a pot to boil the noodles, and cooked them in one breath.

I ate all the egg yolk pie.

But after eating, the hunger not only did not decrease, but even became hungrier.

After waiting for a few more minutes, he could no longer wait for the noodles to be completely cooked, so he took them out directly and put them on a plate, then tore open the sesame sauce packets and seasoning packets and poured them into the noodles and stirred them.

He didn't have time to go back to the living room, so he finished the hot dry noodles on the plate in the kitchen, but the hunger was still eating away at his sanity.

Then he looked at the cupboard door that had not yet been closed. He took out three packages, tore them open and started cooking noodles.

Ten minutes later, after eating all three bags, his hunger was suppressed.

But maybe it was because he was mentally and physically exhausted today. Without washing, he walked back to the room while holding on to the wall, threw himself on the bed, and fell asleep quickly.

He had a dream, in which he seemed to be lying on a pair of elastic thighs, and a slender hand was playing with his bangs.

She seemed to be humming some tune softly, but Lu Nanke had no impression of the tune at all.

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"Superman of the universe, open your eyes, I am Shafrin. Superman of the universe, open your eyes, I am Shafrin..."

Opening his sleepy eyes, Lu Nanke grabbed the phone plugged in with the charging cable, pressed the alarm clock, and then glanced at the time.

It's already 7:53 am.

"Fuck!"

He suddenly woke up with a jolt, and then he stood up and sat up.

The company starts work at 8:30 a.m. and holds a morning meeting, and then officially starts work at 9 a.m.

Lu Nanke hurriedly got up and put on clothes. While doing so, he yelled, "Mom! Why didn't you wake me up?"

But my mother didn't respond.

Lu Nanke got dressed and opened the door and took a look. The house was neat and tidy, but her mother was not there.

It seems that my mother is working the day shift today, so she probably got up and left around six in the morning.

He didn't care, rushed into the bathroom and waved the puppy to go lie down in the den, and then started to wash up.

"Um?"

As soon as he squeezed out the toothpaste, he felt something was wrong. He squeezed his right eye and was suddenly shocked.

Originally, his left eye had a visual acuity of 1.0, but after years of abuse by computers and mobile phones, it is now estimated to be only 0.8.


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