Mo Shang Yu Han

Aunt Qin arranged the dinner warmly and sumptuously, and when Lu Shangqing arrived at the restaurant, everyone was already there—if you counted Lu Sisi who was three steps behind him and full of resentment.

Dinner was so ordinary, it was nothing more than a family routine for everyone, looking for something to talk about.After the meal, Lu Shangqing went back to the bedroom and finished his homework. This time, he didn't make any more mistakes. Instead, he carefully grasped the timing, wrote everything the teacher said correctly, and half of the things he didn't say but should be able to do. The rest of the super-class questions were completely wrong and confident.

Looking at his homework with satisfaction, Lu Shangqing checked it again, and after making sure that there were no problems, he sorted out all the homework, took out a copy of "Robinson Crusoe" and opened it on the table, pretending to be seriously reading extracurricular readings , and then sat down like a bell, closed his eyes and dozed off.

When Lu Lu woke up, he glanced at the black watch on his wrist that showed 10:30, cleaned up his desk, got up and said goodnight to Lu Zhiyi and Lu Xiu.

Lu Zhiyi and Chen Yue live on the second floor, so the study on the second floor is actually his office. When Lu Shangqing knocked on the door and entered, Lu Zhiyi was still busy processing documents.Just as Chen Yue put down a cup of hot water and a tablet of medicine, she just smiled and nodded when she saw Lu Shangqing coming.

"Father, what medicine do you drink?" Lu Shangqing asked.

"It's nothing, I don't feel well in my stomach, it's an old problem." Lu Zhiyi looked at his standing son, and pointed to the chair next to him: "Sit there, I have something to tell you."

Lu Zhiyi has been running around all year round, working hard through wind and rain, and now the family business is supported by him alone.However, the daily socializing not only did not make him have a beer belly, but made him pay more attention to physical exercise and maintenance.So now, although Lu Zhiyi is middle-aged, his figure is not out of shape, but there is an air of surprise in his brows, and his speech is very refined, with a natural force that cannot be violated.

Right now, Lu Shangqing could really feel the strength, so he could only sit still as promised.

"Why did you go there this afternoon?" Lu Zhiyi didn't raise his head, his brows were slightly furrowed, his subordinates kept writing, and he asked questions in a declarative tone.

Lu Shangqing's heart tightened, and he replied cautiously: "Walking on the street."

"Walking around to drink at the barbecue stand?" Lu Zhiyi looked up at his son, "Lying is also quite skillful, and he knows how to avoid the serious and ignore the minor."

After hearing the first half of the sentence, Lu Shangqing's pupils shrank suddenly, and he felt a "thump" in his heart, and thought a series of times: "Why didn't you notice that you were being followed? When did it start? It should be from a close distance. Who is the stalker? What direction is it?" Didn’t I find the other party, didn’t Yinhu also find out?” A layer of cold sweat broke out in the palms of his hands, and before he could finish his nervousness, he heard Lu Zhiyi say: “Today I went to see the real estate with a client, it’s just across from the barbecue stall. Just arrived at the place, before getting out of the car, I saw you so proud, blowing directly on the bottle, I can't see that you still have this ability."

Only then did Lu Shangqing breathe a sigh of relief, calmly suppressed the chaos in his heart, and secretly thought that he was too volatile, how could Lu Zhiyi send someone to follow him, he was simply in a mess.Seeing that Lu Zhiyi was still writing with his head down, Lu Shangqing had no choice but to calm down and organize his words: "I have a friend who is eating at a barbecue stand. I happened to pass by and saw him when I was walking today. He called me, so I went to talk to him." Said a few words."

"Then he drank all the bottle of wine in his hand?" Lu Zhiyi still lowered his head and pen, but he just lifted his lips and said, "My son is really good at drinking."

Lu Shangqing combined his current identity, and then glanced at the stomach medicine on the table. It is estimated that Lu Zhiyi was pretending to be a "comer" about the bottle of wine, so he immediately admitted his mistake: "I'm sorry, Dad, I was wrong. .”

Lu Shangqing was confident that he was good enough to pretend to be a good boy, and felt that he would be able to expose the matter by admitting his mistake. Based on his understanding of Lu Zhiyi, he felt that this loving father would at most give him some earnest preaching, but it was a pity that he never He did all the calculations, but he couldn't figure out the true ability of this loving father.

Lu Zhiyi has been here and there for so many years, and he has never seen any kind of person.Hearing Lu Shangqing's quick confession, Lu Zhiyi categorized this son without hesitation: Anyone who admits his mistakes too quickly, either sincerely realizes his mistakes and repents, or he is just going through the motions and being able to bend and stretch—let you go through the storm, and I will let the wind and rain come and go, But if he has the ability to obey the yin and go against his own way-obviously, Lu Shangqing was classified as the latter by Lu Zhiyi.

After more than a month of getting to know each other, Lu Zhiyi thought that his son was a lump of wood, well-behaved and polite. Although he was still relatively alienated from him, he was an honest person. He did not expect to see the scene that he saw today by mistake. It can completely refresh his view of Lu Shangqing.

This afternoon, Lu Zhiyi saw Lu Shangqing sitting and drinking with a man, his glasses were taken off, his originally reserved and gentle face looked so strange, the corners of Lu Shangqing's mouth were raised, his smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes, his whole body was filled with chill, that picture But there is no sense of disobedience, as if everything should be the same.Lu Zhiyi looked at the strange son in shock in the car, until Lu Shangqing put on his glasses and rode away, but he still couldn't recover.

"Is he Qing'er? Or have I never met the real Qing'er..." This thought lingered in Lu Zhiyi's mind.If it is said that Lu Zhiyi had 100% trust in Lu Shangqing at the beginning, and never doubted any of his son's performance based on his experience over the years, then from the moment this idea came up, Lu Zhiyi resolutely overturned all previous inherent cognitions about his son, I began to look at this son carefully through the phenomenon and look at the essence-as meticulously as I looked at my competitors for decades.

If Lu Zhiyi knew his son the night before, he might have completely believed that he knew he was wrong when he heard the words "I'm sorry, Dad, I was wrong". The good effect also made Lu Zhiyi more convinced: he underestimated the extent of his son's asshole.

So when Lu Zhiyi heard the words, he still lowered his head and pen, and only lifted his lips and said: "Kneel on the wall and think."

Lu Shangqing never expected that Lu Zhiyi would say this. He didn't realize it for a while, thinking that he had heard it wrong, so he stuck his tongue and repeated: "Face...face the wall...kneel...kneel and think?"

"Is there a problem?" Lu Zhiyi continued to write without raising his head.

"Dad..." Lu Shangqing was stunned and unconsciously called Dad.Lu Shangqing feels that the opponent seems to have opened a cheat overnight, and let him suddenly degenerate from a state of knowing the enemy and knowing the enemy to knowing the enemy and knowing the enemy. Lu Shangqing is somewhat unacceptable.

But no matter whether he could accept it or not, he knew at this moment that the situation could not be reversed, so he obediently walked to the wall, gritted his teeth and knelt down.

Lu Zhiyi stared at his son who was kneeling upright for a while, his brows furrowed deeper, he sighed secretly, and continued to bury his head in writing.

Lu Shangqing stared straight at the wall in front of him, wondering why Lu Zhiyi suddenly had a big emotional reversal, a split personality?Bad mood?Just because of a bottle of wine?liquor?Could it be that wine is the opposite for Lu Zhiyi?

At this time, Lu Shangqing still didn't quite understand the meaning of the phrase "Jiang is still old and hot", and he didn't even consider that his father had already analyzed his personality from the inside to the outside, and there was no scum left.Time froze on the second hand, and Lu Shangqing had been kneeling for more than half an hour.Not to mention knee pain from kneeling, but just talking about the face of humiliating power and humiliating the country, Lu Shangqing felt that his grief was greater than his heart and he died again.

"Get up." Lu Zhiyi finally spoke.

Lu Shangqing stood up aggrieved, and there was a numbness in his knees, he staggered and turned to face Lu Zhiyi, and lowered his head sincerely—it was really embarrassing to see people.

"Come here," Lu Zhiyi said in a deep voice, "I'll put these two things in your bedroom later."

Lu Shangqing walked over, glanced at the two wooden boards, one large and one small, placed on his father's desk, and his heart was overwhelmed.

"And this." Lu Zhiyi gently slammed the results of the previous pen and snake in front of Lu Shangqing. With the sound of "pa", the strings in Lu Shangqing's heart broke, and he saw the first page on the stack of papers. Author: "Family rules set by Lu Shangqing".The handwriting is vigorous and powerful, with a texture like Mount Tai rushing to the face.

Lu Shangqing's eyes were smeared immediately, and with difficulty, he changed "what is this" into "Dad, what is this?"

"Family rules." Lu Zhiyi said.

Lu Shangqing swallowed the word "nonsense", because the question he asked was useless enough, so he asked an even more useless question: "What...is this for?"

"What do you think?" Lu Zhiyi didn't intend to continue talking nonsense, but directly picked up the small wooden board, "Which hand is holding the wine bottle today, stick it out."

Lu Shangqing stretched out his right hand silently.

"Is it good?" Lu Zhiyi asked suddenly.

"...No...No...It's not good..." Lu Shangqing immediately answered kindly.

Lu Zhiyi nodded, seemingly satisfied with the answer, then held his son's outstretched right hand with his left hand, forcing him to flatten his palm, and pressed his right hand against it with a ruler. "It doesn't taste good and you have to compete with others to drink it?" The loud sound of "cracking" made people's liver tremble, and Lu Shangqing was also beaten, shivering as if it was fake.

"The house rules have just been written, and you haven't read them yet. Forget it this time. Before you get beaten, you have to tell yourself what mistakes you made, how many times you should hit, whether you should use a big board or a small ruler, and whether you should take off your pants and lie down." It's better to stretch your hands and do it yourself." Lu Zhiyi said in a deep voice, "This time, Dad told you that you will be beaten fifty feet for drinking, just once, and there are 49 more, and you have to report every time you get hit. Then say 'I was wrong', otherwise it doesn't count, remember?"

What else can Lu Shangqing say?Immediately felt that Xu Yueming was indeed very cute, so he had no choice but to humiliate the country and say, "Remember. One, I was wrong."

Lu Zhiyi was quite satisfied with his son's performance, and added: "In the future, I will take off my pants and lie down when I am hit by a big board, and I will kneel and straighten my hands when I am hit by a small ruler. This time I don't need it." The small palm bears all the severe criticism, and it swells up in a short while, and Lu Shang is beaten to the point where he is in a mess. After finally finishing it, he is already in a cold sweat.