Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

What science reality show is boring at first. . . Pinshu

50,000 yuan also want to buy my festival 'Fuck'?

Adding a zero to the end, Lu Zhou felt that he could not think about it.

Finally, at the entrance of the subway, the unsettling reporter and sister were thrown away, and the crowded land of the subway quickly found a seat and sat down.

Every time when he came home, he couldn't help but feel sorry for him. He was comfortable in the country. He got off the plane to get on the subway and got off on the high-speed rail.

This is really called a thousand miles of Jiangling to return in one day. As for the ancients, they were all bragging.

The bumps along the way, the Harmony finally entered the quiet ancient city of Jiangling.

After getting off the high-speed rail land boat, I was too lazy to squeeze the bus and 'stopped'. He stopped a taxi directly outside the station and took him downstairs.

Looking at the willows standing in the wind outside the courtyard wall, looking at the familiar neighborhood in front of him, everything here is the same as when he left, unchanged.

I dragged my suitcase to the door of my house, and my heart was motivated and weaved together. Lu Zhou took a deep breath and reached out to press the door bell.

Ding Dong--

Immediately afterwards, footsteps came from behind the door.

Soon, the 'door' opened and a familiar face appeared behind the 'door'.

"Who ... son?" Fang Mei's eyes widened suddenly when she saw her son's face, and her pupils showed a horrified joy. "Here you are today? Come in quickly, and I won't even call home. One?"

"I don't feel like an arrow, I haven't called."

Lu Zhou said with a smile, dragging his suitcase into the house 'door'.

Unable to grab the lever of the suitcase from his son, Fang Mei turned to the bathroom and shouted: "Lao Lu, hurry out and buy a fish and come back, and cook your son's fish tonight."

"What? My son is back?"

Lao Lu's loud voice 'door' came from the bathroom, followed by the sound of 'pumping' a toilet.

Lu Zhou cried and laughed and couldn't shake his hand quickly: "Mom, I don't need it, and I don't picky eaters. Let's have a good meal late, so don't be tired."

Fang Mei grinned and said, "Tired and tired, your mother is very well now, and there are no 'hairs'. I can't help it. You can rest while you go."

During this conversation, Lu Zhou's dad washed his hands and walked out of the bathroom. There was a hearty laughter across the distance. "Son, let Dad see if he grows taller!"

"It's tall and tall ... Come, Dad, a gift for you, Mom and Xiaotong also." Lu Zhou squatted down and opened the suitcase, took out two pieces of red wine, two boxes of skin care products, and handed them to Daddy and mother hands.

"... I also brought back wine with you? Didn't you let me not" spend "money? How much is this?" Although his mouth drew a few words from his son, looking at the expression, Lao Lu's gift to his son was still Quite like it.

"It's not expensive, and it's a small gift of one or two hundred dollars. It's not a big-name luxury item, and it's not my money. It's all the remaining funds." Lu Zhou said with a smile. .

Anyway, the money allocated by the school did not need him to return, he simply ‘spend’ all over there.

"Dollar?" Old Lu froze. "This thing ... was bought in the United States?"

"Yeah," Lu Zhou said with a smile. "Did I not say that I went to that academic conference in Princeton? I bought it over there."

Lao Lu and Fang Mei looked at each other, smiled awkwardly, and coughed and said, "I thought what Princeton said on the phone, like that of Shangri-La, is a hotel in Jinling or something ... how are you rotten boy? Ran to the Yankees? Don't talk to the family. "

Lu Zhou: ...?

...

There was no late self-study in the make-up class for the winter vacation. At about 6:30 pm, Xiao Tong returned with a schoolbag.

Seeing Lu Zhou sitting in the living room, the little girl's eyes brightened, and she yelled "Brother", and then flung over in excitement.

Maybe it's been a long time.

In the impression of Lu Zhou, after the beginning, the little girl was not as sticky as a child.

But I haven't seen it for a year, and was beaten back to its original shape.

Tonight, Fang Mei made a table of dishes, and the family was as lively as the New Year.

Lao Lu put away the wine brought back from Lu Zhou, pulled out his treasures from the cabinet under the kitchen, and poured a cup for his son and himself.

"Come, my grandpa have a drink."

"dry!"

Looking at the two men who drink, Lu Xiaotong learns from his mother, and yells beside him: "Dad, you drink less, and brother, too, you, too, and the father managed to quit the wine, and you mentioned it to him again. Come back with two bottles of wine. "

"It's okay. Drink two glasses on the New Year's Day. It's okay. Don't drink. Come, don't patronize with your dad and eat more food." Fang Mei rarely did not stand by Xiaotong's side this time. Her husband smiled for his son.

"Mom, I know. You can eat it yourself. Don't take care of me like this." Looking at the dishes in the bowl, Lu Zhou couldn't help crying.

The family was so enthusiastic that he was a little embarrassed.

"Huh, sure enough, my brother fell out of favor as soon as I came back, no, I also have to take a good college exam, or my status at home will become lower and lower." Lu Xiaotong pouted his mouth and said unhappy.

This little girl is a typical type that is cheap and sells well. Lu Zhou really knows her well, so she doesn't argue with her. She coveted the little girl's head with chopsticks and caught her. In the bowl.

"Then you have to cheer on, come on, fish head for you, fill your brain."

"Hee hee, it's still my brother who treats me well, isn't it?"

"Rolling, little with me."

"..."

Dinner was very lively.

The joy of long-term reunion, the long-cherished hopes of Jackie Chan, watching the son grow up to be a consoling man ... The result of these countless kinds of emotions 'crossing together' is silent at this time.

Late Lu Bangguo drank a lot of wine.

The older generation proletariat, who has always been drinking and drinking, is very rarely drunk.

After dinner, sitting on the sofa watching the news broadcast, Lu Bangguo patted his son's shoulder and said with emotion.

"My son, my biggest wish in my life is to watch you live well with me. Your father and I have eaten and lost money. I haven't finished reading your grandpa's class, and I've been working hard for most of my life. Commented on an advanced ... I still trust your blessing. I am very pleased that you are already your dad! You do n’t need to ask my opinion about something in the future. When you grow up, you can make a difference in your life It's up to you! "

Lu Zhou didn't drink hard, and was half drunk. He smiled and said, "It's okay, you are the father of a mathematician. Who dares to say that you haven't melted? You tell me, I'll find it for you. . "

"Hey, you say that ... it seems a bit reasonable? In this case, I am also a human being?"

Without saying a few words, Lao Lu, who crooked the sofa, snorted.

Lu Zhou picked up the remote control and turned down the TV sound.

At this time, Xiao Tong, who helped her mother clean up the chopsticks, ran to Lu Zhou and sat there, asking cheerfully.

"Brother, have you really gone to the United States ?!"

Lu Zhou rolled his eyes: "Is this true or false? Dad doesn't know where Princeton is, don't tell me you don't know!"

Xiaotong's eyes rolled around, and suddenly he grabbed Lu Zhou's arm with a smile, and the ghost spooked cleverly: "Well, what's my gift?"

With such a degree of trick, Lu Zhou had been immune for eight lives, and sighed quietly, saying, "Your gift is lying in my suitcase, but now your brother, I am a little hesitant, should I give you?"

Xiaotong said pitifully: "Why hesitate? I'm your dearest sister."

Lu Zhou: "Because I'm afraid you won't study well after changing your phone."

Hearing this ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Xiaotong's eyes flashed suddenly, and a little star flashed and asked: "Mobile phone? Is it Apple ?!"

Lu Zhou did not answer, but asked: "How many points did you take in the final math exam?"

"145!" Afraid that Lu Zhou didn't believe it, Xiao Tong quickly added, "I lie to you as a puppy!"

Lu Zhou just wanted to agree, and suddenly he was alert: "Who is the puppy?"

Xiaotong: "I am! Hey ... I'm not a puppy, I lie to you I'm a puppy!"

Lu Zhou gave a big wave of his hand: "Okay, Xiaotong, please enjoy it. In my suitcase, go get it by yourself."

"Yeah! Brother is the best!"

With a smile on his face, Lu Zhou kissed him, and Xiao Tong quickly climbed down the sofa.

Lu Zhou smiled as he watched his younger sister running towards his room.

Still at home.