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    Chapter 13 Birth at an early age

    In the middle of the night, Lu Ying woke up from the bed, staring blankly. The ceiling is white, unclean, peeled, stained with dust, and debris is piled up in every corner. The house cooks all the year round, and the walls are yellow and dull.

    Presumably their clothes and quilts also smelled of fireworks.

    I don't know how much truth lies beneath Mrs. Qin's gracious smile yesterday.

    After all, even if the aloof Mrs. Qin tore her face, she would not look hideous, and she would not directly despise you.

    "I'm not embarrassing you, I'm for your own good, I'm not forcing you to go, I'm thinking about your future"

    'I hope you have a good life in the future, use the money, go back and be filial to your grandfather'

    'I know you may think I'm bad, it doesn't matter if you scold me. But after ten or eight years, you will surely thank me. ’

    "You can't be in love at such a young age, you have to study and think more, and being with your grandfather is the most important"

    'I know you are a good boy, I actually like you very much, otherwise people would have arrested you long ago'...

    real.

    Mrs. Qin is very good. The words she said are still in my ears, every sentence is in my heart, and every word is reasonable. Let him deeply understand what is "being a man with one's tail between his tails", what is "fear" and "despair". He was still shivering when he ran to the airport with tears in his eyes. He thought that although he was very reluctant to have the little lover there, the little lover's mother was really terrible. Oh, if the little lover has a conscience, he will definitely go to the mountains to find him.

    When he arrived at his site, with his grandfather around, he was not afraid of Mrs. Qin.

    ...

    "Heh..." At this moment, the clearer it is, the more amusing it is, laughing at how naive and stupid I was back then, and I was easily scared away by others, ╭(╯^╰)╮. I am afraid that Mrs. Qin still does not understand her inexplicable deterrent power.

    It's just that Mrs. Qin is still the same Mrs. Qin, and he is no longer Lu Ying, who only knew how to haha. Mrs. Qin's skin looks old, while his heart grows.

    As for the little lover who I've never seen again... can't ask for it.

    Oh no, it's my ex...

    Today is January 1, the first day of the new year in the solar calendar.

    Lu Ying walked to the window and quietly opened the curtain. The world outside the house was white all night.

    The snow covered the dilapidated streets and eaves as white as frost, and snowflakes fell from the quiet night sky, accompanied by a faint night light.

    It was as if a star was falling from the sky.

    He wanted to reach out and catch it.

    The cold glass blocked his intentions.

    Drop drop, drop drop.

    The alarm clock rang at 3:30, it was time to go to work.

    Brush your teeth, wash your face, put on your clothes, change your shoes, steam the steamed buns in the rice cooker, and put the freshly boiled water in your mouth. ate too quickly and couldn't bear it, so coughed a few times and swallowed hard.

    "Dad..." Lu Zizai sat up sleepily on the bed, seeing his father eating steamed buns in the kitchen, his drowsiness suddenly disappeared.

    The child blinked ignorantly.

    "Dad, are buns hard to eat?"

    Sniffing in a panic, seeing her son running towards him with bare feet, Lu Ying took a few steps forward and mentioned him, "A surprise for you."

    "Really?" Lu Zizai's slap touched Lu Ying's slightly warm face, and Lu Ying smiled: "You close your eyes first."

    "Uh-huh!"

    He picked up his son and came to the window, lifted the curtains, "Open your eyes and take a look."

    The snow-white world catches the child's eyes.

    "Look how beautiful it is outside."

    "Wow, a lot of snow!" Lu Zizai was attracted by the world in front of him, and his face was almost pressed to the window glass: "Dad, can we make a snowman and have a snowball fight?"

    "Of course. The snow this year is very heavy, and we rarely have such heavy snow in Caifeng City. The first day of the new year is really a good sign."

    "Yeah, go

    next year

    It snowed, but no snowman was built. It snowed before, but it melted quickly. "Lu Zaizai asked annoyed: "Dad, are we still going to the amusement park today?" "

    Lu Ying told him regretfully: "If the snow is too heavy, the open-air projects in the amusement park will be suspended. Can we go again next time?"

    Lu Zizai was not disappointed, instead he put his arms around his father's neck with a smile: "Then father will take me to play in the snow today!"

    "No problem. You sleep a little longer, and Daddy's going to clean the streets."

    Lu Zizai hurriedly shook his head and strongly refused: "No! I don't want to be home alone. I want to go out with Dad."

    "But it's cold outside."

    "I'm not afraid. I'm going to be with my father. You see, my hand was hurt yesterday. I'm so pitiful."

    "Who said he was a big brother?"

    Lu Zizai shook his head and emphasized loudly, "I'm not, I'm still a kindergartener!"

    Hey, how can it become so sticky after a little injury!

    Knowing that he can't beat his son is better than the little guy running out alone after he goes out. Lu Ying pulled out the cotton-padded jacket and trousers at the bottom of the press box, wrapped her son layer by layer, and finally put on a down jacket.

    Lu Ying's work clothes are luminous, which is very eye-catching when walking on the street at three or four in the morning. Lu Zizai felt that the clothes were very cool, like a glittering animation hero.

    "Dad, I want shiny clothes."

    "These are work clothes, you can't buy them."

    "Then when I grow up and work with my dad, I can be just like you."

    "Really? It's not an easy job."

    "I'm not afraid~"

    "That will make you suffer."

    Lu Zizai jumped and followed behind, stomping on the snow from time to time to make a rustling sound. There were hardly any vehicles and pedestrians on the road. The father and son walked hand in hand in the snow, smashing snowballs all the way, and the cheerful laughter was pure white. drifting for a long time in the night.

    Arriving at the workplace unknowingly, the elderly captain is earlier than Lu Ying, and the tough old man in his fifties is driving a tricycle to transport salt bags, looking at him sweating profusely, I am afraid he has done the least. about an hour.

    "Captain Yuan, why are you so early?" Lu Ying hurriedly stepped forward to help him unload the salt bag. The salt bag weighed 100 kilograms and rested heavily on the old man's shoulders.

    Captain Yuan wiped the sweat from his face: "Why did you bring the child out? It's such a cold day, don't let the child get cold, what should I do? I kept paying attention to the heavy snow today, and sure enough, the road was covered with snow. What if I didn't come out earlier to transport salt bags to melt the snow."

    "Then you should have informed us earlier, what can you do alone."

    "Hmph, young man, you still look down on me, well, Uncle Yuan is not convinced by others, so I will obey you."

    Lu Ying smiled, took out two bags of salt in one hand, and threw them on the cart with ease, not forgetting to tell the curious son next to him, "Cub, this is Grandpa Yuan."

    "Grandpa Yuan is early." Lu Zizai said obediently.

    "It's so sweet. You should hurry to the station on the side of the road. It's clean and safe. Don't play on the road."

    "Cubs, go over there, you can build a snowman on the chairs at the station."

    Lu Zizai hesitated: "But I still want to help Dad with his work."

    "Little fool, if you use child labor like you, Dad will be scolded."

    "Okay then, I'll go make a snowman. If Dad needs help, call me, and I'll definitely help you."

    "Be careful not to get your injured hand."

    Captain Yuan laughed happily: "Your boy is really strong, a good sensible boy."

    "Well, he's been good-natured since he was a child."

    After a while, other employees arrived one after another, and everyone divided the labor and cooperated to transport a truckload of salt bags to splash around the road, causing the snow on the street to melt quickly. It's been cold these few days, and there is less garbage on the street than usual, but today's heavy snow accumulation greatly increased the workload. Usually, Lu Ying can finish work in four hours at the slowest. Today, there is still a lot of work to do until almost nine o'clock in the morning. Vehicles are already speeding on the road, and pedestrians are like weaving.

    "Don't be busy, Xiao Lu. Hurry up and go to the supermarket to go to work. We will do the rest." Captain Yuan urged Lu Ying to leave quickly.

    Lu Ying shook his head, continued to shovel snow with a shovel, and looked at his son playing next to him from time to time. The spirit of this kid is really good, he got up in the middle of the night and still plays with enthusiasm and tireless.

    "Aren't you afraid of deducting money for being late?" Captain Yuan was anxious for him.

    Lu Ying stopped, rested with a shovel with one hand, and tugged at the clothes behind his back with the other hand, drying them for several hours.

    "No. Was fired yesterday."

    "What? How did you get fired?" Captain Yuan exclaimed.

    Lu Ying said simply: "Yesterday afternoon, the supervisor called me to tell me that the resignation letter was rejected by the manager, and in turn dismissed me. The reason is that I was absent from work yesterday and my salary was not paid last month."

    "It doesn't make sense, what kind of manager is this? If you don't get paid for your work, you can go to the labor department to apply for that arbitration to sue him! You only work hard for two or three thousand a month, why don't you give me a penny. Don't be afraid, it's a big deal for us. These old people are going to ask for it for you, but I don’t believe that she dares not give it.”

    "If you don't pay for work, you will be struck by lightning!"

    This group of street-sweeping colleagues was outraged and helped Lu Ying come up with ideas.

    Lu Ying reassured: "Thank you, I will definitely get my salary back. I can do it alone."

    "Don't take everything by yourself, if you can't, just call us!"

    "must."

    "Dad, I'll help you sweep the floor."

    There were more and more people at the station, and Lu Zizai was so crowded that there was no room to play, so he had to run over boredly, pick up a broom and sweep it like a decent. Everyone laughed and praised him for his ability, Lu Ying let him go, rubbed his hands, and the father and son worked together.

    At around 1:00 noon, the snow on the street was finally swept away, and everyone was so tired that they couldn't straighten their backs, and went back to their homes after get off work in wailing. Lu Ying was terribly hungry, and Lu Zizai was even more listless and pitiful, who could fall asleep at any time.

    After going home for dinner, Lu Ying forced his dozing son to take a bath in the bathhouse outside. The winter clothes were not easy to dry. He usually only washes it once every two or three days. , Every time the cubs and cubs are washed up with ghosts and wolves.

    There is a hidden bathhouse next to the community, and tenants who are reluctant to use electricity and water at home choose to go to the bathhouse. Five yuan for adults and three yuan for children, all of which are separate compartments. When the boss saw Lu Ying bringing the child, he arranged a slightly larger bathroom.

    Lu Ying brought complete equipment, large and small towels, travel-sized shampoo, shower gel, children's cream, and a large plastic tub.

    "Wow wow, it's so hot, so hot, I'm about to cook it!" After spraying the shower, Lu Zizai began to perform the loach dance with a loud voice.

    ...

    Lu Ying rolled his eyes and poured water into the basin: "It's hot where it's hot! It's better to wash with cold water if it's cooler."

    "Uuuuu, I'm going to use the Ultraman basin to wash." Lu Zizi shrank in the corner and scrubbed slowly.

    Lu Ying ignored him: "whatever you want."

    Lu Zizai grumbled slowly, and Biubiu waved the towel to transform, almost falling over himself. Lu Ying gasped for breath, and gently pinched his ears: "Every time you take you out to take a bath, you will be skinny. If you get wet, you deserve it."

    "Dad, don't be angry, I won't move." Lu Zizai immediately pretended to be good: "Dad, I'll help you take a bath."

    "Pull you down."

    "Dad, the mark on your belly has turned red." Lu Zizai was very surprised, he reached out to touch Lu Ying's lower abdomen. Usually the scar is pale pink, but now the hot water has deepened the color, "It feels smooth to the touch. It's slippery, like a small fish, hehe, it's fun." The little hand poked around.

    Lu Ying pushed away her son's little hand and hummed softly.

    "The little fish has grown into you."

    The big pig's hoof made me ugly, and I was born at an early age!

    Thinking of Mrs. Qin yesterday and everything in the past, the hot water washed over her body relentlessly, causing Lu Ying's eyes to turn red.

    When she walked out of the bathroom, Lu Ying's emotions were still tense, and her blushing son followed behind with the Ultraman bathtub.

    "Dad, my socks are disobedient and tucked into my shoes. Help me get it done."

    Lu Ying lowered her head and bent over to help him pull out the edge of his socks. The moment he got up, he seemed to feel something. Someone was following him in the dark, but the feeling disappeared when he looked up.

    Lu Ying held her son and raised her vigilance.

    In the office, the assistant made Qin Zhuopu a cup of oolong tea. Qin Zhuopu didn't even look at it, and only stared at the computer screen.

    High-definition photos flashed across the screen, and the protagonists were all alone.

    Not long after, there was a bang.

    The assistant came in frightened and saw that the teacup was broken into several petals.

    The boss turned his back to people and stood by the window smoking a cigarette.

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