Lu Zhengkang sat down on the wooden recliner on the east wall of the living room. The kitchen was to the north. His mother was playing with the dishwasher. However, the machine had long been in disrepair and was extremely inconvenient to operate. Sun Hui slapped the machine and it stopped working completely. Helpless,
Handwash only.
Adults live by experience. Using dishwashing liquid and a sink to wash dishes was obviously beyond the scope of Comrade Sun Hui's knowledge, so she became very clumsy. Her usual capable and concise appearance was gone. Lu Zhengkang turned to look at her back.
, I just find it very interesting.
Lu Xuefeng went out for about ten minutes. He came to the cement yard, which is called the drying field. Two months ago, he could see the rice on the ground covered with yellow rice drying. Now there are still several bamboo baskets drying dry goods.
, dried bamboo shoots, fish fillets, day lilies, and a basket of sun-dried soybeans hanging from the balcony ceiling.
The old man walked around in the yard, looked up at the sky, and rummaged through the dry vegetables. He looked in the yard toward the living room. After all, he had no choice to come in again, so he went to the utility room in the southeast corner of the yard to get a nylon basket.
, pinched a pair of scissors and walked out of the door.
Sun Hui washed the rice bowl, put the leftovers into plastic bags and put them in the refrigerator.
She returned to the living room and saw her son swiping his mobile phone carelessly again. The winter sunlight was very dazzling. It passed through the narrow door and blurred on the marble tiles. Lu Zhengkang was hiding in a place where the reflection could not reach, and his half-stretched shoulders were illuminated.
His legs were crossed on the chair and his body was tilted, looking like a cat.
"Son, let me tell you something."
Lu Zhengkang's heart skipped a beat. When would parents speak in such a negotiating tone? Of course it was when they wanted to deceive their children.
"Don't listen, don't listen..."
Sun Hui was furious and used her hands stained with grease from the dinner plate to pull Lu Zhengkang's little face. "You have to listen even if you don't want to!"
"Ouch!!" Lu Zhengkang screamed like a slaughtering pig.
Sun Hui let go of her hand distressedly and hurriedly rubbed her son's face, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, be good and healthy."
Lu Zhengkang was shattered into a puddle of decadent tire skin by his mother's gaze, flowing onto the chair without any movement at all.
"Your father and I have been very busy recently, so we just give you and your great-grandfather a few days to spend. You have to stay here for two weeks, okay?"
Lu Zhengkang twitched his lips. Relatives took care of it. This is one of the sad things about childhood.
"Okay. I really like Grandpa..."
Sun Hui smiled reluctantly and held her son in her arms. She turned around and sat on the recliner. The corners of her eyes were suddenly dazzled by the reflection on the marble tiles. She couldn't help but lie on her side. Her posture was not much different from Lu Zhengkang's previous position.
Lu Zhengkang was feeling his mother's chest, the chest of an adult woman. He knew that he had been in her mother's arms for breastfeeding. With reverence, he felt his navel was itching slightly. There used to be an umbilical cord here, connecting it to his mother.
of placenta.
The mother's blood and milk surged in the child's body cavity, like a warm water bed. Lu Zhengkang now knew clearly that he had an inseparable relationship with this female human named Sun Hui. Although the umbilical cord was broken,
But the thread of a kite like him will always be in mother's hands.
The fear hidden deep in his memory slowly faded away. Lu Zhengkang seemed to rise from the bottom of the water to the surface, and he could finally take a big breath.
"Mom, when are you leaving?" he asked stickyly.
"I'll stay with you for a little while longer." Sun Hui put her hands around her son's back and pressed her eyes. She was originally very proud of her plan, but now she is very unsure, especially after seeing Lu Xuefeng.
Finally, will such a rude old man with a social reputation really not have a negative impact on the child? But the child's filial piety must be cultivated from an early age, why not take him to the uncle's house? That is too far.
The reason why Lu Zhengkang has never heard of Lu Xuefeng is that, firstly, he is withdrawn, and secondly, he is not allowed to use the Internet. His rights in the virtual world are extremely small. Apart from using agricultural intelligent machines, he only has the Internet.
Payment is a commonly used item, but what are the specific restrictions? It involves a very complex algorithm, and he himself doesn't know it.
At the first level of social security, he actually stands on the edge of society. He can't even own his own personal omnic. For this reason, Sun Hui did not bring his brother with him this time.
Sun Hui had only met Lu Xuefeng a few times. In the words of her uncle Lu Tingchu and her husband Lu Jiande, he was a man who dared to love and hate, and was truly straightforward. Except for his old mouth, he was almost
There is no fault, but such a person failed to pass the social security level two qualification certificate.
Like many older generations, Lu Xuefeng is a marginalized person abandoned by the times.
Sun Hui leaned into Lu Zhengkang's ear and gently told him some life experience, telling him to be polite and not disrespectful to his great-grandfather in his behavior. But if he felt wronged, he would send an email as soon as possible. The next step was to stack up
I was also given instructions one by one on household chores such as washing dishes and doing things within my ability.
A thick cloud covered the sky, and Lu Xuefeng came back with a basket on his back. It was like the background effect of the appearance of the devil. When he stood at the door of the living room, the room became dark.
Sun Hui quickly put her son on the ground, stood up and walked to the old man to help unload his backpack.
Lu Xuefeng waved his hand, twisted a little, and the backpack slipped down. Just as he was about to fall to the ground, he pulled it with his hooked fingers, slowed it down, and landed firmly on the floor.
Lu Zhengkang walked to the basket and looked in. There was actually a basket of mushrooms, enoki mushrooms, king oyster mushrooms, shiitake mushrooms, winter mushrooms, mushrooms, etc. They must have been picked in the breeding greenhouse.
Modern mechanized farming has the technology to simulate the natural environment. Out-of-season vegetables have become so commonplace that they are gradually fading away as a term that is feared by the public. Modern people’s vegetable baskets are complete all year round, and there has never been such a shortage of vegetables and fruits.
statement.
The old man smiled, which was unnatural and even scary, "I'll give this little brat a mushroom hot pot tonight."
Lu Zhengkang's intuition told him that Lu Xuefeng didn't like the two of them very much, maybe because of some sense of estrangement? They said they were related by another generation, but this old man was like a lump of ice, showing only a few polite words.
"Grandpa, I'll leave you now."
Lu Xuefeng nodded, "Okay, you go."
Sun Hui knelt down for the last time, hugged her son, and whispered in his ear, "Mom is gone, stay well here, don't miss home."
Lu Zhengkang replied obediently.
Sun Hui left, and in the pickup truck, she received an email from her husband, "Has your son been arranged?"
She was so miserable for a moment that she parked the car on the side of the road, called Lu Jiande to scold him, and then burst into tears.
Here, Lu Xuefeng coughed and said to Lu Zhengkang, "Come, let me show you the bedroom."
Lu Zhengkang squinted his eyes, "Okay, okay."
The sky is still overcast. Is there going to be snow tonight?