city ​​garden without flowers

When Xia Yang saw Lu Ming, he looked a little restrained, because Lu Ming looked a little stern.

But it failed in the next second. Lu Ming picked up the sunglasses on the table, put them on, turned to ask Lu Chuanhuan, and said ostentatiously, "Do you think the sunglasses I just bought are very suitable for me?"

Lu Chuanhuan seemed to be used to Lu Ming's appearance, and he said to him, "This is Xia Yang, I mentioned it to you."

Lu Ming looked much younger than his actual age, he raised his hand high and waved at Xia Yang: "Hi, I'm Lu Chuanhuan's old man, you can call me Old Lu too."

"Hello, Teacher Lu." Xia Yang looked obedient.

"I put the things in your refrigerator, and I will warm them up when I eat at night." Lu Ming looked around, and stopped on the balcony for a while. It has become a small garden, and the roses are in full bloom. He He said with emotion, "Suddenly I feel a bit human here."

Then, Lu Ming grabbed Xia Yang as if making a small report, and quickly began to dislike Lu Chuanhuan: "When he just moved back, he couldn't live there, and his condition was poor, so it was his aunt who came to help Packed for him."

"It's almost done, old Lu." Lu Chuanhuan helped Xia Yang bring all the luggage in, and interrupted Lu Ming with a frown. He didn't really want Lu Ming to talk about these things.

Lu Ming didn't care about him, as if he had finally found a reliable person to confide in: "He's just like that, he won't say anything even if he dies, as if he wants to kill him by showing weakness to his family. When he was in high school, My stomach hurts so much that I secretly take painkillers and refuse to tell the teacher."

"Later I asked him, and he insisted that he was fine, that it didn't hurt very much, and that he could persevere." Lu Ming shook his head and said with disgust, "Not cute at all."

"Old Lu, did you come here on a special trip to hurt me today?" Lu Chuanhuan brewed tea and brought it over. Xia Yang loved jasmine green tea. Lu Chuanhuan had a friend who was in the tea business, so he simply bought a lot at once.Xia Yang took half to the office and kept the other half at home.

The tea leaves are rolled into the shape of pearls, and after soaking for a long time, they will be stretched out, and the fragrance of jasmine will come out, which smells clean and refreshing.

The tea soup is very clear and fragrant.

"The taste of drinking tea has also improved a little bit." Lu Ming commented again.

Lu Chuanhuan also sat down, sprinkled a lot of melon seeds and peanuts on the table in a very unpleasant way, and held the rest in the palm of his hand, chatting about family affairs while eating melon seeds: "How is Kai Kai?"

Lu Kai is Lu Chuanhuan's half-brother.

"I can't solve the math problem, so I scratch my head all day at home." Lu Ming laughed.

"Kaikai is already a sophomore in high school, time is so fast." Lu Chuanhuan said with emotion, "The National Day holiday is coming soon, let him come over to play, Tongtong hasn't seen him for a long time."

"Xiao Xia's grades were very good before." Lu Ming turned to Xia Yang, "I've heard Chuan Huan say it many times."

"He was born smart." Lu Chuanhuan said slowly.

The three chatted a little more, and when the time was almost up, Lu Ming was about to go back. When he left, he winked at Xia Yang: "Thank you for helping to take care of Chuanhuan."

Xia Yang froze for a moment, then smiled cutely.

"Old Lu really can't grow up." Lu Chuanhuan shook his head helplessly while clearing the table.

"I think your dad is very cool." Xia Yang gestured, imitating Lu Ming wearing sunglasses just now, "He must have been very trendy when he was young."

"When he was young, he was a singer for a while." Lu Chuanhuan answered him.

Xia Yang opened his mouth wide in an instant, his surprised face looked cute, so the corners of Lu Chuanhuan's eyes unconsciously curved.

"There should be photos in the album at home, do you want to see them?" Lu Chuanhuan asked him.

Xia Yang nodded hurriedly.

The photo album at home is kept in the study room, it is very old, but it is well preserved.There are two books, most of which are photos of Lu Ming.

Lu Chuanhuan took the album to the desk, and Xia Yang sat down, looking at the album as if looking at some novelty toy.

Those were the time in the 90s of the last century, the pixels were not good, like a layer of time filter, dim and warm.

Lu Chuanhuan slowly flipped through the pages. The backgrounds of the photos were mostly dark but also magnificent.

"My dad said that he was singing in a nightclub at that time. In order to make more money, he had to go to three venues a night, pedal his bicycle into a racing car, and fight wits and courage with the traffic police every day." Lu Chuanhuan pointed to one of the photos. People, from the current point of view, can be classified into the category of exotic clothes. The makeup on the girls' faces is exaggerated and beautiful. Behind these people, you can see the old-fashioned "[-]" bicycles with neon lights in the background. Flickering, it looks extremely prosperous.

Lu Chuanhuan nodded in the middle: "This is Lao Lu, and the others are all singers on the run."

"Isn't this Fei Yu!" Xia Yang pointed to the beautiful girl on the right side of the photo with a look of shock.

Lu Chuanhuan also took a closer look: "It's true, Lao Lu has some connections."

"I grew up listening to Fei Yu's songs!" Xia Yang was very excited, "This is precious video data."

Lu Chuanhuan stared at it thoughtfully for a while: "No wonder Lao Lu said that when he was young, he met a few people who became famous later, so he wasn't bragging."

"You didn't find out until today!" Xia Yang looked regretful.

"I haven't read this album for a long time." Lu Chuanhuan explained, "I read it a lot when I was a child. How could I know what Fei Yu looked like when I was a child?"

Lu Chuanhuan stretched out his hand to flip through the photo album, and a flood of memories came flooding back. His fingers froze, and at this moment he felt a sense of homelessness.

"What's wrong?" Xia Yang noticed his unnaturalness, and he raised his face to look at him.

Lu Chuanhuan laughed a little self-deprecatingly, and said, "It's nothing, it's just that I feel a little silly when I was a child."

Xia Yang didn't understand that there was something in his words, but he asked very understandingly: "So you want to chat?"

Lu Chuanhuan slowly met Xia Yang's eyes. Xia Yang had a pair of sincere eyes that could comfort people. At this moment, Lu Chuanhuan only felt that the breath that had accumulated in his chest just now dissipated.

"Do you want to go out to eat that night?" Lu Chuanhuan smiled relaxedly.

"Okay!" Xia Yang suggested without hesitation for a second, "How about going to a music bar? After seeing so many photos, I really want to listen to music."

"That's right, you can have some wine." Lu Chuanhuan said.

Xia Yang rubbed his stomach, and felt a little hungry belatedly, so he complained cutely: "Today's plane meal is not delicious at all."

"First warm up the taro stewed rabbit that Lao Lu sent." Lu Chuanhuan closed the album.

"Oh yes! I also brought back the boiled chicken made by Auntie Xiufang!" Xia Yang remembered that there was still half a Qingyuan chicken in his bag that had traveled across thousands of rivers and mountains.

Looking at Xia Yang's back in a hurry to leave, Lu Chuanhuan felt that his mood improved a lot.

They went out at nine o'clock, and the light rail station in front of their house also served as an underground pedestrian passage. There were many people setting up stalls inside, and there was even a pet seller at the corner.

A pile of cages stacked on top of each other, each with a furry mass inside.

Xia Yang saw a black and white rabbit, which was small and cute. He remembered Tongtong's longing eyes for the rabbit that night: "Actually, it's not troublesome to raise a rabbit. We can raise one, so that when Tongtong comes over, he can accompany you. play."

Lu Chuanhuan shook his head with a bit of disgust: "Don't, don't mention the smell of rabbits, are you willing to go off work every day to weed and feed the rabbits?"

"Ah?" Xia Yang blinked a little blankly.

"I raised one when I was young." Lu Chuanhuan said as he walked forward, the two of them passed a flower stand and a wooden comb stand, "When I was still in elementary school, I had to pull weeds for rabbits every day after school, and I was so tired. worn out."

Xia Yang stood side by side with him on the escalator. Hearing this kind of past, he felt funny and surprised: "Are you so serious about raising rabbits?"

Lu Chuanhuan looked helpless: "It's all Lao Lu's fault. He told me that he was the only one making money in the family, and life was hard, so I should be more sensible. Letting rabbits eat vegetables is too extravagant, and weeding is more economical. By the way It can cultivate my sense of responsibility and exercise my body, which can kill multiple birds with one stone.”

"Your father is really interesting." Xia Yang thought about the appearance of the small Lu Chuanhuan obediently pulling weeds with his schoolbag on his back, and thought it was too cute.

"Fuck him, it's not like our family is too poor to let go of the pot." Lu Chuanhuan was full of resentment when he talked about this matter. Lu Ming is a good person everywhere, but he is too deceitful. After Lu Chuanhuan became sensible, he often I feel that I take care of Lu Ming more.

"And the rabbits that Lao Lu bought were unreliable. At that time, they said that dwarf rabbits would not grow up." Lu Chuanhuan scanned the code and passed the gate, and he said with disgust.

"He must have been deceived. That rabbit grows very fast and is very edible. It has gained weight visibly to the naked eye. The grass I pulled was not enough for it to eat, and it was not enough to call Lao Lu together. In the end, there was really no other way. sent to the country."

Xia Yang walked beside him, laughing while listening: "Ms. Lu really has a sense of humor."

"So, don't raise rabbits." Lu Chuanhuan said seriously, but Xia Yang was still laughing, obviously not listening.

Lu Chuanhuan was so angry that he rubbed Xia Yang's hair. He said childishly and domineeringly: "Anyway, I am the master of our family, no rabbits are allowed!"