Self-cultivation of passers-by

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"Wow," Lu Yingxun sighed ironically, "Dad, you did a great job, does mom know about this?"

Lu Congwen broke out in a cold sweat. He turned his head to look at the little elf on the table, not daring to look at his son, "This...isn't a project, I forgot."

Lu Yingxun hugged his chest and let out a tsk-tsk sound, his voice was very calm, "So today you can forget your nephew for half a year because of the project, then tomorrow you will abandon your family and children."

Feeling guilty, Lu Congwen took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, "Isn't this urgent, and it's not as serious as you said... right..."

Lu Yingxun looked at each other coldly. He closed the notebook he had just bought, turned around and opened the phone, and entered the contact interface of the phone.

"Suddenly remembered that I haven't been in touch with my dear mother for a long time."

A pair of hands appeared in Lu Yingxun's field of vision and grabbed Lu Yingxun's sleeves: "Ahem, this matter is indeed my fault, but I shouldn't tell Xiaoqin anyway."

Lu Yingxun pulled his hand off expressionlessly, "It's disgusting, how old are you still showing affection in front of your single son, and you don't think this is serious?"

"Think about it, my nephew has just finished the college entrance examination and has just grown up, his parents are gone, no one can help him, he is the only one in college for half a year, and he is alone at home, alone at home, maybe there are still I think back to the happy life with my parents before.”

He held down his father with a backhand, and said with a gloomy face: "At this time, as the dearest uncle, you can still help him. I think my cousin may be suffering from depression now."

Lu Congwen imagined that scene following the words described by his son, and he was in a bad mood.

He turned on the phone stiffly, ready to make a call.

He was held down by his son again.

"Then, maybe when he was a little desperate, or just recovering from the pain, an uncle who had never appeared except at the funeral called and asked to excuse me."

Lu Congwen looked at the corner of his son's sneering mouth, trembling, he swallowed, "I... just call to confirm."

Lu Yingxun hugged his chest, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth. Although what he said was a bit exaggerated, it is undeniable that all of this is indeed possible. He said that of course he did not have the vengeful mentality of these years because his father has not been home because of the project.

He blankly took advantage of the time when his father was making a phone call with guilt, quickly turned on the phone, and sent his mother a detailed breakdown of the unreliable things his father did through text messages.

Now it's time to watch the good show, he heaved a sigh of relief, and looked at Yingying's father.

Why does a father who is serious outside become very unreliable at home?

After thinking about it, he felt that it was his mother's fault, and he was simply thankful that his father's nature could be favored by his mother.

He thought about the appearance of the uncle he had seen when he was very young, and he vaguely conceived a virtual cousin in his brain. Compared with him, he really lived a much happier life.

Lu Ren happily spent all the virtual coins in his game, stretched his waist and prepared to make up for it. In that era when he was short of energy, he was almost bored to death.

You must know that there is another important reason why you can persist in that world and study hard every day, because there are no temptations in the real world.

For example, anime series, various novels, and classic games.

In the absence of those temptations, he barely held his own heart. It is enough to study and study as a salted fish, and creation is really not suitable for him.

He also didn't want to be a copywriter.

The phone suddenly vibrated, he picked up the phone and looked over, the light displayed on the phone was the uncle he rarely met, this uncle seemed to be a high-tech talent in the government, and usually stayed in the laboratory doing project.

Seeing this phone call, for some reason, he suddenly recalled a long time ago. Those memories were not forgotten by him, and even seemed to be covered with a thin veil. With a light poke, this memory resurfaced in his brain.

One very important reason why he was able to spend time at home during his vacation was that his parents passed away half a year ago.

The reason for his death was because of a horrific criminal attack, and his parents sacrificed heroically as policemen to stop criminals.

He was sad for a long time then.

Then he realized that the loss of his parents didn't seem to affect his daily life too much. At that time, a friend of his was sleeping with him every day to help him get over the fact that his parents died.

He even often counseled him and told him not to be sad. If his parents saw that their son was seriously traumatized physically and mentally due to their own reasons, they would definitely refuse to leave for a long time.

Stay by his side all the time.

I don't know why, this matter is a bit scary to think about it. He still remembers that his grades in high school were not good, and his parents were notified by the teacher.

So his parents specially asked for three days off, and stayed by his side, looking at him with a particularly guilty look all the time, making him almost look bad.

Although this era is an era of technology, what if the souls of my parents are still in this world?

Then when they saw him living in pain because of this incident, wouldn't their reaction be more serious than that time?

He didn't want his parents to be like this.

Thoughts surged up like a tide, and then receded quickly. He connected the phone, and a strange male voice asked, "Is this Lu Ren?"

"Well, I'm Lu Ren, uncle?"

Hearing his nephew point out his identity directly, Lu Congwen felt a little complicated.

Hearing what his son said just now, he brought this matter to himself. If he meets this kind of uncle and doesn't beat him out, he won't be called Lu Congwen.

He rubbed his forehead and let himself calm down, "Well, it's me, uncle, that's how it is, do you still have anything missing over there, uncle just has a holiday here, so I can come and see you."

"It's okay, I'm doing well." Lu Ren still had a good impression of his uncle, although he didn't visit him for half a year, and he was also dissatisfied because of this incident.

But ever since he became an angry youth, he felt that people like his uncle were really great.

As he said before, it is definitely not an easy task to hold oneself under so many temptations, work hard to study knowledge, and serve the motherland.

"Uncle should be very busy too, so there's no need to come here. I'm fine here, so spend more time with my aunt." He still heard from his parents that his uncle had a wife.

The two seem to be in love.

Maybe this aunt has been the same as me for the past six months, so she hasn't had much contact with this uncle.

His expression was a bit complicated, but of course he was very happy that his uncle suddenly thought of calling him.

"It's like this. I have a project under development during this period, so I forgot about you for a while. I just have time here, so I will come to see you with your cousin tomorrow." Lu Congwen said cautiously with.

Lu Yingxun, who was listening to his father's low EQ, rolled his eyes.

What does it mean to forget you? This sentence couldn't be more shocking. Once again, he was very grateful that his emotional intelligence had not been inherited from his father.

Once again, he was looking forward to and enjoying the waiting scene. The phone call from his mother to his father must have been very exciting. Lu Yingxun showed an extremely sinister smile.

When his father turned around, his face instantly turned expressionless. He didn't want his father to know what he was doing now.

Let's just go out and stay for a night later, thinking about going to see my cousin tomorrow, my father probably won't be able to make it under the suppression of my mother.

The system broke free from the vast content of the novel, and it noticed that the host's face became complicated after connecting a phone call, [Did something happen?Could it be that you failed the exam and have to make up the exam? 】

Lu Ren glared at the iPad, {Bah, bah, bah, although I can't do well in the exam, it's okay to pass, don't let the ivory spit out of your mouth. }

{My uncle and my cousin are coming to see me tomorrow, but unfortunately I don’t know how to cook, so I’ll start packing and bringing them back to entertain them tomorrow depending on the time, this free time is over, I’m going to practice my cooking skills Well, if you go to a similar world again, you can only drink nutrient solution all day long, that day will be too difficult. }

He stood up and put the phone aside, {I'm going to clean up. Be good when they come tomorrow. Don't read novels, so as not to be discovered. }

【Hmph, I won't. 】The system said quietly and arrogantly, and then continued to indulge in his own novel world.

The next day, Lu Congwen was exhausted and was led by his wife in formal attire to the door of his nephew's house. Behind him was a son who looked at the world but did not look at him.

Gritting his teeth filled with righteous indignation, he knew it was this guy who did the trick. If it wasn't for him, he wouldn't have let his wife find out.

The strong woman in formal attire had long noticed her husband's bared-toothed expression, and directly led his ears and others over with one hand. "Why? I'm still wronged. Think about your nephew, if you want to be wronged, it should be someone else."

Lu Congwen stood at the door chirping and knocking on his nephew's door.

After Lu Ren heated up the food, he heard the doorbell. He wiped his hands and walked over to open the door.

Standing at the door was his uncle whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and beside him was a woman with bright red lipstick.

As soon as she saw Lu Ren, the woman greeted happily, "Hello, you probably haven't met me yet, I'm your aunt Fang Xiaoqin."

Lu Ren stammered and greeted: "Hi, I'm Lu Ren, come in quickly, the food is ready." He took out the slippers from the shoe cabinet, which he bought new, unexpectedly. Another aunt came over, so I only prepared two pairs of new slippers.

Fortunately, he still has a pair of slippers that his father used to wear, and he just washed them not long ago.

"You don't need to be so polite," the aunt showed a sweet smile, and then grabbed her son from behind, "This is my son, your cousin Lu Yingxun, you can trouble him if you have nothing to do in the future, you are welcome."

When Lu Ren heard this name, he felt his soul tremble. He turned his head and saw that the target task that he had only noticed on the forum not long ago was greeting him with embarrassment.

The author has something to say:

Feeling good lately, and I'll keep it up.

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