Shen Lijuan saw her son staring at her and smiling stupidly, then walked out with a spatula.
"Why are you giggling? Did you make a mistake in school?"
"No, no, I just miss you a little!"
Lu Yang hung up his schoolbag under his mother's majestic gaze, and then put on his slippers.
"Haha, now you know you miss me. I didn't know who was clamoring to run away from home a few days ago."
Shen Lijuan turned around and went into the kitchen to continue cooking.
Lu Yang knew that his mother was at her peak of energy right now, and not only could he not be able to quarrel with her, but even Lao Lu could not quarrel with her.
He came to his room and was stunned for a moment when he saw Kobe Bryant's poster hanging on the wall.
He raised his hand and stroked the poster gently, murmuring: Black Mamba, you are still here at this time.
very nice.
I also want to see you wearing No. 24 jersey and galloping on the court.
Lu Yang lay on the bed, having never felt so relaxed before.
It would be better to never grow up. You don’t have to work hard to make a living. You can be as willful as a child. With the protection of your parents, you don’t have to worry about anything.
However, what needs to be done now is to prevent Lao Lu from getting deeper into business.
In his previous life, Lao Lu's business was hit one after another, his will began to sink, and he often drank too much. His mother, who was also a talkative person, became more and more silent.
Their family is relatively prosperous now, because Lu Yang's father, Lu Jianjun, is a second-generation rich man.
Thanks to the fact that my grandfather was a retired deputy director of a machinery factory, my family has accumulated a lot of wealth.
In the late 1980s, the machinery factory closed down, and the factory gave more than 20 acres of land to the Lu Yang family.
In the 1990s, Grandpa Lu Yang passed away, and Lu Jianjun started to do business. He was either cheated or cheated, or he was born at the wrong time.
What is Lao Lu doing at this time?
Lu Yang remembered that Lao Lu had built a factory on the more than 20 acres of land, and it seemed that he was preparing to produce pirated tapes.
In this era, tapes were still very popular. With the advent of MP3, the sales of pirated tapes were getting lower and lower. The tapes that Lao Lu increased his efforts to produce were piled up in the warehouse, and they were all broken after being sold.
In the kitchen, Shen Lijuan started to call Lu Yang to wash his hands.
Lu Yang came to the bathroom and looked at himself in the mirror. He had a green face and fairly handsome facial features, but the velvet at the corner of his mouth looked very low.
His mother never allowed him to shave, saying that the more he shaved, the darker his beard would become, and that he would have to go to college at least before he could shave.
Lu Yang picked up Lao Lu's razor and prepared to shave.
At this time, he heard the sound of turning keys and the sound of shoes being changed outside.
Lu Yang walked out carelessly and shouted: "Dad, you are back."
Lu Jianjun had just put down his briefcase. Lu Yang's appearance was 70% similar to his, except that Lu Jianjun had been traveling around all year round and had a little more maturity and vicissitudes.
When Lu Yang was young, he often rode on his father's neck to play. As his father's business failed and he grew older, the joy of his childhood gradually diminished.
Lu Jianjun hummed, took out his keys and cigarettes from his pocket, then sat on the sofa and started watching the news broadcast.
Lu Yang came over and took a look, hehe, it turned out to be Hua Zi. The one I smoked later was just Liqun. Unexpectedly, Lao Lu was quite rich at this time, so he couldn't help but want to smoke one.
With a snap, Lu Jianjun opened Lu Yang's hand.
Lu Jianjun lowered his voice: "You bastard, even if you want to smoke, you can't let your mother know, otherwise the rolling pin at home will break again!"
Lu Yang secretly glanced at Shen Lijuan. He shrank his neck and sat down next to Lao Lu.
Lu Jianjun deliberately turned up the volume of the TV, then took a cigarette out of the cigarette box and gave it to Lu Yang.
"Thank you dad."
Lu Yang put it to the tip of his nose, smelled it, and secretly put it in his pocket.
In fact, Lu Jianjun is a relatively cheerful father and rarely disciplines Lu Yang. On the one hand, he has no time, and on the other hand, he thinks it is normal for boys to smoke, drink and fight, as long as they do not do anything harmful to nature.
"Lao Lu, come here and serve the food." Shen Lijuan called from the kitchen.
Lu Jianjun then got up and went to the kitchen to help.
Lu Yang also came over after shaving. Shen Lijuan's stir-fry was very simple, including fried eggs with tomatoes, fried meat with green peppers, and a plate of leftovers for lunch.
Shen Lijuan slapped Lu Yang's hand: "Have you washed your hands before touching it with your hands?"
Lu Yang retorted: "I've washed it!"
"Go and wait outside, I won't burn you."
Lu Yang hadn't tasted his mother's food for a long time, so he couldn't wait.
My mother is also true. Whether she is getting up or eating, she always calls him five minutes in advance.
Sometimes when it’s only 7:50, my mother will say it’s 8:30.
After finishing their busy work, the family finally sat down at the dinner table.
Shen Lijuan said she disliked Lu Yang, but she still placed the dishes closest to Lu Yang, and she ate the leftovers from lunch.
"Mom, can you stop eating leftovers all the time? If you keep eating leftovers, there will be leftovers from dinner. This cycle will continue and you will have to keep eating leftovers!"
Lu Yang put eggs into Shen Lijuan's bowl.
"It's such a pity to throw it away. You have caught up with the good times now. You don't know how hard it was back then. When I was young..."
Shen Lijuan started talking about her hard life as a child.
Lu Jianjun said nothing, and quietly shared a lot of leftovers for Shen Lijuan.
Those two newly prepared dishes were obviously prepared for Lu Yang.
Lu Yang turned to Lao Lu and asked: "Dad, how is the performance of your factory recently?"
Shen Lijuan joked: "Hey, do you know that you care about your dad's work? Are you going to secretly ask your dad for pocket money?"
Lu Jianjun also took another look at his son and said while eating: "It's not bad. The factory's current tape sales are quite stable. Someone suggested that I invest in two more production lines."
Lu Yang suggested: "Dad, I don't think your factory can be expanded. Just keep one production line!"
He knew that in 2004, the sales of tapes began to decline. With their family's assets, they could only last for two years at most. If they invested all their money, Dad would lose everything.
Shen Lijuan was about to hit Lu Yang on the head with chopsticks: "You brat, you are very lenient. You don't even understand your studies, and you still want to persuade your father?"
Lu Jianjun looked surprised, because Lu Yang had never communicated with him about work. Even if he went to the factory, he still needed pocket money. What happened today?
"Come and listen!" Lu Jianjun wanted to see what his son had to say.
Lu Yang thought for a while, and he gave Lu Jianjun a rough analysis of the technology trends in the next few years, including the advantages and disadvantages of tape recorders, the pace of development of MP3 and MP4, and the functional evolution of future mobile phones.
The more Lu Jianjun heard, the more surprised he became, because a young man in the factory mentioned Lu Yang's statement to him, but he ignored it.
Shen Lijuan was stunned while holding her rice bowl. Lu Yang spoke clearly and clearly, but she didn't understand what he was saying.
Lu Jianjun is a professional in this, so he understands what Lu Yang said somewhat, but he suddenly came across a lot of information and he needs to digest it.
Lu Yang was also worried. Back then, multinational companies like Kodak Film and Nokia had gone bankrupt, and his family was just a drop in the ocean in the technological wave.
"Dad, when people are proud of the spring breeze, they never think about the way out. When they are surrounded by enemies, they realize that there is no way out. You have to think about it carefully." Lu Yang advised.
"My son has really grown up, and he will share your worries for you." This was the first time Shen Lijuan saw Lu Yang like this, and she looked at her son with joy.
"Where did you get this information?" Lu Jianjun asked.
"Since..." Lu Yang can't tell his parents that he traveled back in time!
"I learned about it from the Internet cafe, Lao Lu. If you don't believe me, I will take you to the Internet cafe to check this information!" Lu Yang replied.
"Internet cafe? You actually skipped class and went to the Internet cafe!"
Shen Lijuan was very happy just now, but her face immediately changed. She picked up her chopsticks and hit Lu Yang.
Lu Yang was confused!
Damn it!
This misunderstanding is too big!
He ran away with his head in his hands!
"Mom...Mom...listen to my explanation...it's not what you think...stop fighting...Dad...Dad...take care of your wife! Ah..."
In the end, Lu Jianjun suppressed his laughter and pulled Shen Lijuan away, while Lu Yang huddled on the sofa and groaned.
In fact, it didn't hurt at all when Shen Lijuan hit him with chopsticks, the thunder was loud and the rain was small.