Shine rubbed his white hair, her expression softened.

He did not explain that marriage was an obligation that males could not get rid of, according to the general worm's idea.

He just said: "When Yu Yu grows up, he will meet the insect he likes, so he wants to be with him all the time."

"Dad, I hope the female gentleman you meet must be the bug you like."

Chapter 50 Promotion

The eight-year-old boy Gu Yu met ten-year-old Lu Chen for the first time outside the small gate of the Children's Paradise on Friday.

Side of the trash can.

The little boy with short white hair raised his head, carried a basket of still warm cookies, and asked the half-old boy who was a head taller than him: "Brother, do you buy cookies?"

The half-year-old boy who was digging waste bottles into the bucket was startled by the sudden and tender voice.

As soon as he looked down, he saw a little white-haired male worm dressed in a small school uniform with an unbelievably delicate appearance, which reminded him of those expensive dolls in the window.

Lu Chen was a little embarrassed, he hid the plastic bag with the bottle behind him, stretched the wrinkled corner of his clothes with the other hand, his eyes wandered, and then focused on the toes of his white-washed shoes, his voice was very low: "No, No……"

He may not be able to afford it.

But the little boy's basket was brought closer to him, and he smelled a sweet smell of cookies, just like this doll-like boy, with the scent of afternoon sunshine, which was out of tune with this cramped and narrow funnel alley.

"Brother, just help, you don't need to spend any money, just buy my biscuits with little red flowers!"

The little white-haired boy looked at him with a pitiful look, as if Lu Chen ate his biscuits, how much benefit would it bring to the boy.

Ten-year-old Lu Chen has never been stared at by insects with such a look.

Looking up, poor.

But equal and warm. Like sunshine, like the sweet smell of cookies in the air.

These are a pair of pale gray eyes, which should have been indifferent when they were calm, like the sky seen in the gaps in the mountains, dark and gloomy. But when he smiled with his eyes, those gloomy eyes also seemed to come alive, and they became stained with a creamy sweet taste.

Lu Chenxiang was bewildered by the smile, and nodded unexpectedly: "...Okay."

At that time, he was still immature, and at the age of ten, he was at an age where he was half-year-old and half-understood. Even if his mind was sensitive and precocious, the hand he stretched out to the little boy seemed so immature, worthy of a grasp, and fragile. Powerless, can't save too many things, can't save too many bugs, and can't even save himself.

The little boy took it out of the basket and handed him a piece of cardboard and a pen: "Just draw a little red flower, thank you big brother for your patronage."

Lu Chen guessed that this might be an activity in the lower grades of primary school. He was in the fifth grade and had the opportunity to participate in these extracurricular activities, but Lu Chen never responded to the group activities of the class. Every time he took a group photo, he was always the one who was absent.

One is that these activities are not free, and the other is that he feels it is unnecessary.

If you have time to do the housework outside, it is better to go back early and help the female father who only gets off work at night to do the housework. After finishing the homework, you can come out to pick up some nutrient solution and other bottles and jars to exchange for money.

Picking up rubbish is a technical job, not only has to be in time for the arrival of the city cleaning robot bug, but also has to compete with peers. These peers are considered grandfather Lu Shen, and when they see him, they will shout: "What's the matter with you little kid! You have to fight for food with us old guys!"

Having said that, Lu Chen, a three-good primary school student, was embarrassed to compete with these old grandpas for business, so he had to retreat from the alley to pick up some corner glass bottles.

Lu Chen first wiped his hand on the corner of his clothes, then took the pen and cardboard and drew a small red flower seriously. He is very good at painting this, since he was a child, he has obtained too much, and he is familiar with it, but it is good-looking, but it is not worth the money.

The ten-year-old Lu Chen was very realistic. He took over a pack of cookies from the little boy. This was the first time he had exchanged little red flowers for something practical.

What is practical?

Not to starve, not to be poor, fame and glory all come second, and that is utility.

He thanked him and carefully tucked the neatly packaged bag of cookies into his coat pocket.

The good-looking white-haired boy looked at him curiously and asked, "Brother, don't you try it?"

Lu was silent for a while, but was disrespectful, so he took out the bag again, opened it cautiously, picked up a piece of it, and fastened the bag before putting it into his mouth and eating it seriously.

"How is it?" The pupils of the good-looking little male insect were indifferent colors, and he always looked at the insect through a layer of frost or fog, but Lu Chen read out some expectations inside.

"It tastes... delicious." Lu Chen commented, and hesitated again, "Did you make it?"

He thought that this little male should be very concerned about the taste of what he made, so he kept chasing after him and asking.

"Uh..." The boy tilted his head, "Probably, maybe, it should be... I did it."

Gu Yu thought, the teacher and classmates helped him to do it, and finally he closed the oven door by himself - rounding up, it means that he did it, everything is fine.

Lu Chen didn't quite understand what "probably, maybe" meant, but he felt that the taste was very good, so he wanted to take the rest back and give it to the female father who came home after hard work.

It's been a long time since they moved to this alley, and it's been a long time since they have eaten something extravagant like dim sum other than three meals a day.

In fact, Lu Chen has always understood that there is nothing really unnecessary in the world. It's like this extracurricular activity, like a hungry cookie snack.

No need, leisure - it means having time and money to splurge, which means that for him, it is a distant luxury.

Is fate unfair? Maybe so.

But there is so much injustice in this world. Lu Chen has not lived a life of wealth and wealth. He seems to have been working hard since he was born. When he was in the original home, he would run errands for the maid above, his brothers and brothers, and help the housekeeper to share the housework. Leaving that home and living with his female father was just a more willing way to continue his toil.