Lu Shu carried the box and went out to sell stinky tofu, leaving Lu Xiaoyu to wash the dishes alone. Lu Xiaoyu hummed a song and washed the dishes, turning his head from time to time to glance at the potato chips on the coffee table.
After washing the dishes later, I can go and watch a TV series with potato chips in my arms. Just imagining that scene makes Lu Xiaoyu feel sincerely happy!
Just after leaving the house, Li Xianyi was practicing sword practice in the yard next door. Lu Shu did not turn around and leave this time, but stopped to watch.
"Old man, your sword looks very artistic," Lu Shu said hello.
Li Xianyi was pleasantly surprised. This boy was actually so talented that an ordinary person could see the mystery of his own swordsmanship?
In fact, Lu Shu was still worried about whether Li Xuanyi could notice it when Xinghui covered his body last night, but it turned out that he couldn't.
This kind of thing is like the most original core of life, which is different from ordinary aura and energy.
Li Xian stopped moving: "Want to learn?"
Although his body has recovered well during this time, he still has a sense of urgency.
The foundation is broken. This is a fact that no one can ignore. Li Xuanyi did not choose to escape, but to face it squarely.
Now that the matter has come to this, he must make plans in advance.
Lu Shu looked very embarrassed: "I really want to learn, but I can't arrange my time and it's a bit difficult."
Li Xianyi smiled: "Tell me about your difficulties and I can help you solve them."
In his opinion, Lu Shu's biggest difficulty must be poverty. An orphan needs to raise his sister. No matter how hard, tired or embarrassing he is, this young man never gives up.
Li Xian told his aunt that he wanted to take Lu Shu as his disciple because of his qualifications, but this was only part of it. In fact, what he admired more was Lu Shu's character.
As long as Lu Shu agreed to practice swordsmanship, he could make Lu Shu and Lu Xiaoyu have enough food and clothing. In this way, Lu Shu's difficulties would be easily solved.
Is money a problem for him? It's just a matter of effort.
Lu Shu's eyes lit up: "Really? Can you help me solve it?"
Li Xian smiled and said: "Really!"
"I wonder how the old man is doing with his studies in literature?"
"I know astronomy from the top and geography from the bottom," Li Xianyi said proudly.
"That's great!" Lu Shu's eyes lit up: "That's right. My problem is that I have to spend a lot of time supervising Lu Xiaoyu's studies every day. I can't get away at night. You must be able to supervise Lu Xiaoyu during the day.
Learning, that’s great!”
Supervise Lu Xiaoyu’s studies?!
Is this your problem?! Isn’t it because your family is in trouble and you need to make money? This is a little different from what you think...
A generation B-level master helps you take care of your children?
Li Xuanyi: "???"
"The negative emotion value from Li Xianyi, +291!"
Is Class B strong? Of course it is!
Now the whole world has never heard of anyone who has been promoted to A level and can communicate between heaven and earth! Now, Li Xianyi, a B level master, has to help Lu Shu take care of the child!
However, Lu Shu had actually been thinking about this issue for a long time. Although Lu Xiaoyu could practice cultivation now, he couldn't do it without culture. Culture didn't mean a diploma, but a kind of one's own foundation. He didn't want Lu Xiaoyu to cultivate.
What are the disadvantages of fish compared to other children?
But now Lu Xiaoyu's household registration is in the orphanage, and he doesn't have the money to provide her with a loan to study, and the loan actually requires proof.
The best result now is that someone can watch Lu Xiaoyu for her during the day, otherwise the little girl would be swimming alone at home and secretly watching TV series!
Lu Xiaoyu had just washed the dishes and was about to eat potato chips and watch a TV series when he heard Lu Shu shouting outside the door: "Lu Xiaoyu, Lu Xiaoyu, come out."
She put down the potato chips and ran out, just in time to see Lu Shu and Li Xianyi standing outside.
Lu Shu happily said to Lu Xiaoyu: "When I'm not at home, you always watch TV series. From now on, you can go to the old man's house during the day and he will supervise your studies."
Lu Xiaoyu, who was about to watch a TV series, suddenly felt as if he had been hit by a bolt from the blue: "???"
"The negative emotion value from Lu Xiaoyu, +666!"
Li Xian looked at Lu Shu from the side and arranged everything in an instant. What the hell, he hasn't agreed yet, okay?
Lu Shu turned around and said to Li Xianyi: "It's really troublesome, old man. Please pay more attention to tutoring her in her homework during the day, and I can learn the sword from you when I come back at night!"
Haha, Li Xianyi felt bad at that time.
You don’t need to learn anymore, you’ve already mastered your meanness, okay?
Li Xuanyi now deeply feels that he has been tricked.
It's not that Lu Shu is smarter than him, nor is it that Lu Shu is smarter than his former opponents.
It's that he and his opponents are all still playing by the same rules, and as for Lu Shu, you don't even know the circuitry of his brain!
"Lu Xiaoyu, if you don't obey me, you won't be able to eat tomatoes and scrambled eggs for half a year!" Lu Shu threatened.
Lu Xiaoyu's little face instantly drooped.
Lu Shu had nothing to worry about. The aunt and the old man had been neighbors for a long time. Although the old man had not had much contact with him, he could still tell whether the aunt was good or not.
Li Xian couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw Lu Xiaoyu's expression glaring at him. Come on, the little girl thought it was her idea?
Lu Shu went to sell stinky tofu, leaving the old and the young to confront each other across the fence. The aunt came out to dry the clothes. She was happy when she saw this scene: "Xiaoyu, come here, aunt has steamed sweet potatoes for you to eat."
Lu Xiaoyu looked unpromising: "Red heart or white heart?"
The white heart contains more water, but the starch content is not enough, it is not as sweet as the red heart, and the taste is not as good as the red heart, but the fiber content is higher.
But Lu Xiaoyu doesn't care so much, she only thinks it's delicious or not. Lu Xiaoyu always insists that the meaning of the existence of white sweet potatoes is to be anti-human. Food that doesn't taste good deserves to be called food?!
"The one with a red heart," the aunt smiled. She had always liked this child Lu Xiaoyu.
When he actually started helping Lu Xiaoyu with his homework in the morning, Li Xianyi knew how terrible it was to help look after the children. This little girl's brain circuit was not normal!
Li Xianyi even began to seriously consider whether his choice to teach Lu Shu swordsmanship was the right choice...
A small table was set up in the yard, and it was covered with Lu Xiaoyu's textbooks, which Lu Shu had used. Someone wrote the word "Lu Shu" in neat handwriting on the title page of the book, and the book was full of notes.
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Zhiwei told her aunt that Lu Shu's grades were very good and he had been very good since he was a child.
Now it seems that the young man really worked hard enough, and his energy can be seen in these notes.
The characters are neat, horizontally and vertically, but if they are too straight, there is always an air of stubbornness.
Li Xianyi accidentally opened a mathematics textbook, and saw one more line under the name on the title page than in other textbooks: Killing people requires a knife in the throat. As a student, we should work hard from the heart to the smallest, and naturally we will be true and glorious.
The sentence is certainly not Lu Shu's original one, but is this the mood a young man in junior high school should have?
At that time, he seemed to be still worried about making a living, right?
Li Xianyi flipped through it casually, just out of boredom and wanted to pry into the young man's heart from the notes in the book. When he turned to the last page of the book, he discovered that there were three tiny words at the bottom of the last page.
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Live.
For a moment, the young man's stubborn look seemed to be right in front of him.
