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    Chapter 28 Three Chapters in One

    Jumping and rushing into the house, Lu Zizai saw the tall and strange man in front of him with a curious look on his face. He raised his head, the man lowered his head, and looked at each other.

    Lu Zizai showed a shy smile and said first, "Happy New Year, uncle!" Dad had already told him that there was an uncle who came from out of town. The uncle is very pitiful and almost fell asleep on the street.

    Qin Zhuopu opened his eyes slightly, and said a little embarrassedly: "...Happy New Year." Whatever came to him, he finally saw it. Lu Yingyang's little sun...is really dazzling.

    Lu Ying came over at this time and took Lu Zizai's shoulder: "Don't disturb uncle to eat dumplings, go find your toys. Your godfather is angry after a long time."

    "Mmmm, hurry up, uncle, your dumplings are going to be cold, and they won't taste good." Lu Zizai looked at the dumplings and couldn't help telling this uncle who was taller than his father, for fear that he would waste the delicious food dumplings. When he was done, he jumped over to the bed and rummaged for toys. He has to bring all the toys he likes, and he can share it with brother Xiaotu when he returns to the mountain.

    Qin Zhuopu sat down subconsciously, picked up his chopsticks, and continued to eat the remaining dumplings.

    Lu Ying sat opposite him, propped her chin and asked, "Are the dumplings delicious?"

    "Well, it tastes good. The shepherd's purse is tender and the meat is fresh."

    It goes without saying that shepherd's purse is a wild vegetable, and money can't buy it this season. But there is a patch growing on Qixia Mountain. He likes to eat it, and the cub likes to eat it.

    "You should have enough to eat, right?" Lu Ying asked uncertainly, Qin Zhuopu's appetite was normal, and 30 was the amount he considered. If it hadn't been kept on purpose, none of them would have been left.

    Qin Zhuopu nodded: "I have enough to eat. It may be a little hard to finish eating all."

    Lu Ying made an inaudible cut, seemingly disgusted.

    Qin Zhuopu was quite helpless. Before eating together, Lu Ying laughed at him for being too small for eating, obviously because he was eating too much and had no points in his heart. He laughed at Lu Ying in turn, raising him like a pig that could eat. Lu Ying was not only angry, but laughed and was very proud.

    Lu Ying squinted at Qin Zhuopu, the T-shirt inside and the set of thick cotton-padded clothes and pants outside were all his!

    He immediately asked, "Why do you wear all my clothes?"

    Qin Zhuopu smiled: "Your clothes are warm." Especially the thick home pajamas outside are very warm.

    "Shameless, I didn't let you wear it." Lu Ying hummed lightly.

    "Then I'll take it off." Qin Zhuopu gestured to take off his coat.

    Lu Ying was sullen: "Forget it, don't come."

    Qin Zhuopu immediately stopped and continued to eat.

    Lu Ying hummed angrily: "My ragged clothes are only over 100, and I have been wearing them for three or four years. Is it possible that the ragged old clothes are more fragrant than your mink fur?"

    Qin Zhuo smiled, "I'm not a mink. To be honest, your clothes are not fragrant, but..."

    "What?" Lu Ying frowned.

    "It smells of soot."

    "..." Lu Ying was about to explode, "you better take it off!"

    Lu Zaizai interjected and laughed, "Uncle, let me tell you, that dress my dad wears to cook every day, hahaha... So it must be the smell of the kitchen, hehe"

    What do you want, Lu cub? Lu Ying glared at his son.

    Qin Zhuopu lowered his hair and smiled.

    Lu Ying looked away, staring at his son who was looking for a toy. He didn't know what the wind was blowing today, but when the cub was clamoring to go home to get the toy, he actually agreed. As if there was a voice in his heart telling himself, go, go, take your son there, if Qin Zhuopu hadn't left, the two would be able to see each other. If you have already left, you will not be able to see each other, and it will be difficult to see each other again in the future. Qin Zhuopu was always a busy person. After all, he was in charge of eating for so many people. His grandfather and mother were old, and they all needed his company. How much time and opportunity can you have to run to him all day long? Maybe if I run too much, the old lady will jump again.

    His cub is so cute, if Qin Zhuopu sees him, he will definitely like it.

    How could you not like it! Must like.

    Then he left a group of friends and came with the children. When he opened the door and came in, he seemed to see a little nervousness in Qin Zhuopu's eyes.

    Stubborn fool.

    Today is a happy day, and everything he does should be happy.

    "I'm full, thank you." Qin Zhuopu put down his chopsticks and ate none of the thirty large dumplings left, so he held on.

    Lu Zaizai couldn't help but ask: "Uncle, have you eaten a cute pig dumpling? Hee hee, those are the dumplings I made. My father said that whoever eats pig dumplings will have good luck this year. ."

    "Thank you, I got it. Pig dumplings are especially delicious." He was really lucky this year, and he was so happy on the first day.

    Lu Ying lowered her head and fiddled with her mobile phone, as if not listening to their chat.

    "Dad, I'm so thirsty. I want to drink water." Lu Zizai, who was looking for a toy, stretched his neck to look at his father.

    "Wait." Lu Ying got up and went to the kitchen to boil water.

    Lu Zizai held several toys on the table, and then found a plastic bag and put them in one by one, chanting words in his mouth, like the names of the toys, with a serious and focused expression on his face, Qin Zhuopu did not Turning his eyes to follow him in a controlled manner, this child is wearing a new red and black sports clothes today. From a close distance, he has long legs and tall stature. Compared with kindergarten children, he looks like a primary school student, who is still in the second and third grades. kind. The style of the clothes should be loose, but it is just right on him. His face really looks like two meat buns, and the back of his hands are white and fleshy. Like Lu Ying, she is rare and good-looking white, and it is estimated that it is not easy to tan.

    He once again lamented the power of genetic inheritance.

    Except that this kid has more meat than Lu Ying, everything else is almost a copy.

    Qin Zhuopu got up and took out a New Year's red envelope that had been prepared in his briefcase for more than a week, and finally used it today. The red envelope capacity is not much, just 20,000 in cash, and the double numbers are auspicious.

    "You... cub." Qin Zhuopu called out his name softly, came to the child, and handed over the thick red envelope: "Happy New Year, uncle wishes you a smooth study and a healthy growth."

    Lu Zizai looked at the red envelope in surprise, "Such a big red envelope, my God, this is the biggest red envelope I've ever seen! It's bigger than my face! It's bigger than my head!"

    "Take it." Qin Zhuopu was amused by his exaggerated expression and contrast.

    Lu Zizai looked up at the uncle, with a happy smile on his face, but he didn't rush to take it, instead he hesitated and shyly rubbed his hand on his waist: "Thank you uncle." After finishing speaking, he shouted: "Dad! Uncle Give me a red envelope, can I accept it?" Although I really wanted it, this uncle has never seen it before and is not familiar with it. Dad said that, in addition to the uncles on the mountain, the elders who met after going down the mountain must not receive red envelopes indiscriminately. Last year, he received a red envelope from the landlord's aunt. After his father found out, he told him a meal, blaming him for not telling him in time. And this red envelope is too big, it must be a lot of money, my father said that although he received a lot of red envelopes, but my father is responsible for returning the gift and returning red envelopes to other children's children.

    Qin Zhuopu looked at the child in front of him gently, and laughed heartily. Lu Ying's child was really cute, big, but obedient. He has been in contact with a lot of children, including many of his cousins, who crowded the large house every year, making it as noisy as a tea house. Those under the age of three are still a bit cute, and when they are six or seven years old, they should be a word, and the dog will hate it when they see it.

    Lu Ying, who was rummaging for tea in the kitchen, said indifferently, "Take it! Don't forget to thank uncle!" Hmph, if you don't accept it, you won't accept it. I'm in a good mood today, so I'm not polite to him (*^▽^*). Sure enough, the brothers and sisters are right, there may not be big fortunes in the zodiac year, but small fortunes are still there. You can buy lottery tickets and scratch-off prizes every few seconds. It’s definitely not a loss.

    This year, he earned the most from the red envelopes earned by his son ( ̄▽ ̄)/

    Lu Ying was concentrating, and soon heard his son's happy voice of thanks, and a smile could not help but burst into Bai Jing's face.

    "The red envelope that uncle gave is so cute." Lu Zaizai couldn't help but praise with the big red envelope. The red envelope pattern is three-dimensional, a pair of festive golden pigs and a little pig, like a family of three. If there is another piglet, it will be exactly the same as Peppa Pig's family.

    Qin Zhuopu coughed lightly, "I bought it in Chinatown." It didn't take a long time for him to choose. The implication is quite obvious. The New Year's money is for the children, and the red envelope is for Lu Ying to see.

    "Where is Chinatown?" Lu Zizai asked.

    "It's Chinatown in New York, USA." Qin Zhuopu answered seriously.

    Lu Zizai was even more curious: "I know America, Superman is America! And Iron Man! Transformers! Dad and godfather took me to watch a lot of American movies. It turns out that you are not a foreigner, uncle. You are a foreigner. Home is so far away, no wonder you can't go back at night."

    Qin Zhuopu listened carefully and answered promptly, "I'm Chinese like you. I just went abroad to work. Superman... I've seen it too."

    "Really? But I like Optimus Prime the most! He's the coolest."

    "Hmm...I like it too."

    "Iron Man is amazing too!"

    "Yeah, I like it too."

    "I still like Ultraman!"

    "I would also like."

    Lu Zizai looked at his uncle in surprise: "Uncle, why do you like everything? Actually, I also like Peppa Pig, no, no, I don't like Peppa, who's called Peppa is a chatterbox! I only like her brother George , because I and George are the same, we both like - dinosaurs! Ouch -" Facing Qin Zhuopu, his claws lit up, Lu Cuizai howled a few times, and roared in a different voice: "I am a dinosaur. The Tyrannosaurus Rex of the world! Are you afraid? Ouch!"

    "..." Qin Zhuopu slowly, slowly... lowered his high head: "...I'm afraid."

    "Hahaha, I scare you! Uncle, don't be afraid that my dad is the most powerful. My dad is never scared by dinosaurs."

    "..." Raising a son must be very tiring, Qin Zhuopu thought firmly. It's not easy for Lu Ying.

    In the kitchen, Lu Ying rolled her eyes and wanted to laugh while listening to her son's lively personal drama.

    "Uncle and uncle, let's play a game. I'll give you a riddle, can you guess it?" Lu Zaicai kept changing again.

    Qin Zhuopu cheered up: "You ask the question, I'll listen."

    Lu Zizai immediately said solemnly: "There is a small room that can only be used by one person at a time. Guess what?"

    "..." You seem to be kidding me.

    "Remind you, that small room still stinks, hee hee hee" Lu Zizai covered his nose exaggeratedly, waiting for Qin Zhuopu to answer.

    Feeling a little tired all of a sudden...

    "Toilet." Qin Zhuopu smiled.

    Lu Zizai applauded: "Uncle, you are amazing! You guessed the answer right at once. I tell you, Li Sitian is very stupid. I told her to give a hint, but she still didn't guess it. I'll come up with another puzzle, You go on to guess."

    "Come on." Qin Zhuopu smiled warmly.

    Lu Zizai asked: "Which animal is the cutest among the twelve zodiac signs?"

    "...Rabbit?" Qin Zhuopu was very cooperative.

    "No! Rabbits are cute, but of course the cutest is pigs!"

    Qin Zhuopu laughed: "Why?"

    "Because it has a lot of meat, do you think I look like a pig? My father said I was the cutest." Lu Zaizai smiled proudly.

    Qin Zhuopu held his forehead: "Well, you are very cute."

    "That's it. My father is a big pig and I am a little pig, so the pigs of the zodiac are the cutest."

    "But you are not pigs." It means that you have a lot of appetite.

    Lu Zaizai emphasized: "Who said that? My father is a pig. He also said that this year is the year of birth, and he will have good luck this year."

    Qin Zhuopu felt that it was a child talking nonsense. How could Lu Ying be a pig? Then he was twenty-four years old and thirty-six years old this year? No age is reliable. If Lu Ying was thirty-six, huh, how could it be possible. If Lu Ying was twenty-four, how old would he have been seven or eight years ago? Lu Ying is exactly twenty-eight this year.

    Qin Zhuopu quickly took control of the topic, and if he went on, he couldn't answer: "Uncle will give you Transformers toys next time, you will definitely like it."

    Lu Zizai shouted in surprise: "Really? Uncle, do you want to give me a toy?" He was so excited that he didn't even care about the red envelope, so he put it on the table.

    Qin Zhuopu nodded solemnly. When he went to Chinatown, he bought a few interesting toys, but he left in a hurry.

    "Uncle will bring it to you next time."

    "Hehehe..." Lu Zizai smiled brightly: "Uncle, you are fine."

    "..." Looking at the happy child, Qin Zhuopu really had the urge to tell him not to call him uncle, but to call him father instead... Seeing all his previous apprehension and concerns, it seemed that he gradually disappeared with the conversation with the child. This child who is very like Lu Ying, who is as cheerful and smiling as Lu Ying, gives him a full sense of security.

    He really is like a little sun.

    Lu Ying came out with two cups of tea, a cup with tea leaves to Qin Zhuopu, and a cup of plain water to his son. He sat down, directly picked up the huge and conspicuous red envelope and looked at it. Like a child, he couldn't help but mutter, "It's very big." Red envelopes of this size are generally not available, so he has to find them specially. Qin Zhuopu obviously came prepared.

    "Did you thank uncle?" Lu Ying put away the red envelope and asked her son.

    Lu Zizai nodded: "I must have thanked him."

    "Then let's take my uncle to take the subway together now, okay? Your godfather is still waiting for us to eat."

    "..." Qin Zhuopu was speechless.

    "Don't uncle eat with us?"

    "Uncle just ate too much dumplings and he's still holding on. He won't eat. Uncle is going home."

    Qin Zhuopu stood up helplessly, and took the clothes he changed yesterday. It's too dirty to wear.

    Lu Ying stepped forward and gave him a slight push, and brought the trousers in his hand: "change your clothes first, and I'll wipe the mud off your pants for you."

    "Can you wipe it off? Do you have longer pants for me to wear?"

    "You can wipe it off, don't worry." Lu Ying replied in the bathroom.

    Qin Zhuopu sighed softly, "Really virtuous..."

    "What are you mumbling about?"

    Lu Ying moved quickly, and in the blink of an eye, she took out her trousers and threw them to Qin Zhuopu: "It's very clean if you don't pay attention. Anyway, it's less than two hours to go back to Guanlan City, so please bear with it. Your shoes have to be wiped, too. I don't know if it's wet inside." Lu Ying squatted down to check the shoes, wiped the skin three or two times, and felt that the inside was very dry, and he was relieved immediately. It will be his, not the shoes.

    "Okay, the shoes can be worn directly."

    Qin Zhuopu had already put on his pants and was holding dirty socks, obviously not willing to wear them: "Are there any clean socks for me?"

    "I have new socks." Lu Ying took out the socks and handed them over.

    Qin Zhuopu raised his feet to put on socks, and suddenly whispered, "Lu Ying, let's live together." Like thousands of families in the world, they take care of each other, accompany each other, raise children, eat together, celebrate festivals together, Spend the rest of your life together.

    "...think beautiful."

    Lu Ying mumbled, picked up his son's toy bag, and walked to the door ready to go out at any time.

    Qin Zhuopu smiled and shook his head, dressed neatly, followed him with his bag, stood in the corridor, and felt more clearly how dazzling the sun was today.

    Lu Ying led the child to the elevator entrance, Qin Zhuopu naturally stood beside him, Lu Ying ignored him, but there were still cubs. This little chatterbox.

    "Look, look, this is Ultraman Seven, this is Ultraman Sharjah..." Lu Zaicai introduced Qin Zhuopu's beloved toy baby with great interest.

    Qin Zhuopu lowered his head to listen to him.

    The three of them walking in the community are very eye-catching. Mainly because there are many idle people coming downstairs to bask in the sun today. Lu Ying has always been a celebrity in the neighborhood, and few people don't know him. In the circle of aunts and aunts, Lu Ying's popularity is very good. I can't wait to see him and his son again and say, 'Teach me how to feed the baby so well? Your children are growing up really well, and they never get sick...'

    Young parents will not do this. They may not have malicious intentions, but they will gently persuade him to control his child's food intake and lose weight. All in all most people are friendly.

    "Little Lu, where did you find all your friends? They're all tall and handsome. Haven't seen this friend before, where are they from? How old are you? What kind of job? Are you married? Do you have a partner?"

    ...

    Facing the surrounding aunt, Lu Ying squeezed a smile: "He is a foreigner, there is no house in the local area, and the child is already very big."

    "Oops this..."

    Very good, three-step persuasion.

    Qin Zhuopu almost laughed out loud, but Lu Ying quickened his pace.

    Looking at Lu Ying's tall and straight back, he was in a trance and overlapped with the young Lu Ying a few years ago. His appearance was still unchanged, and he became a mature and reliable man.

    There is a subway station at the entrance of the community. Lu Ying went straight into the station, and even thoughtfully bought a subway ticket to the airport, and handed a small blue card to Qin Zhuopu: "Go in. I'll take you here. Good luck."

    Accepting the receipt, Qin Zhuopu nodded: "then I'm leaving, goodbye."

    "goodbye."

    "Goodbye uncle."

    Qin Zhuopu bent down, "Can I hug Uncle?"

    Lu Zizai hugged Qin Zhuopu's neck without hesitation, and rubbed it intimately: "Uncle, be careful when you go home alone."

    "Good boy, it's great. Thank you." Qin Zhuopu stroked his hair: "Take care of your father."

    "Um!"

    Qin Zhuopu took a deep look at Lu Ying, turned around and pitted.

    "Goodbye, uncle!" Lu Zizai shook his hands and shouted.

    Qin Zhuopu, who had passed the security check, turned around and waved to Lu Ying in the crowd. Lu Ying turned her head and left the subway station with her reluctant son.

    Lu Ying was not in a hurry to go to the place where everyone had a dinner, and went to the nearest bank first. The bank is on holiday today, but it does not affect the public's deposit withdrawal. Lu Ying is excited to open the red envelope and prepare to deposit...

    "Wow, why are the foreigners on this money?" Lu Zaizai looked curiously at the hundred-yuan bills he had never seen before.

    "It's dollars."

    Lu Ying helped her, counted the total of 20,000 US dollars, and had to wait for the counter staff to go to work before handling the business. So after leaving the bank, Lu Zizai found that his father's walking posture had suddenly become fast and mighty. He wrapped the red, full of foreigners' money, in his jacket tightly, for fear of being seen by thieves. His eyes looked around warily.

    His expression was fierce.

    who will hit who.

    Lu Zizai felt that today's father was very majestic. He learned to walk like his father. The two men stepped into the dinner place one after the other. The boys sat around a table and stared at them for a long time in amazement.

    "What are you doing? Someone's going to beat you up?" Ji Xiaofeng looked at Lu Ying and her godson in confusion. Why does this tone look so bad?

    Lu Ying's vicious eyes finally weakened, and she blinked and smiled, "It's nothing, I'm here to eat. Cough, I'll treat you today."

    "Oh, so generous, is this picking up money on the road?" Doctor Hu suddenly teased.

    Lu Ying blushed and shook her head: "You can eat it anyway."

    "Show me what you're holding?" Ji Xiaofeng asked curiously.

    Liu Dichuan also said, "You didn't really pick up the money, did you? It's probably a big bag. Look at you holding it tightly."

    Brother Wang laughed: "As expected of Brother Lu's luck, picking up cash these days is harder than picking up gold."

    "It's not picking up money!" Lu Zizai snorted a few times and said proudly, "It's a big red envelope given to me by my uncle. My father was very happy when he saw a lot of money. Dad said it was all US dollars."

    "...Pfft." Doctor Hu laughed.

    Lu Ying was embarrassed and angry, and covered her son's mouth: "shut up, hurry up and eat some fruit first."

    Ji Xiaofeng rolled her eyes: "What uncle are you going to see after a long time?"

    "Yeah, uncle is fine." Lu Zizai nodded and admitted.

    "Oh, what's your uncle's last name? What's his name?" Ji Xiaofeng asked deliberately.

    Lu Zizai was at a loss and couldn't answer: "I don't know. I forgot to ask my uncle!"

    "Okay, don't tease Lu Ying and the children. Hurry up and serve dinner when everyone is together." Yang Siguliso helped Lu Ying out of the siege, and the topic changed quickly and smoothly.

    Qin Zhuopu, who was taking the subway alone, quickly bought a plane ticket home with his mobile phone, and then called his grandfather to tell him what time he could go home. After seeing her mother, Master Yuan prescribed a lot of traditional Chinese medicine, and also had regular acupuncture treatment. My mother is going to live in her natal home, and this year she will stay there to accompany her grandma and grandpa for the Chinese New Year. Now at home in Guanlan City, only my grandfather is left behind.

    When Qin Zhuopu returned to the old house, it was already dark, but there were round tables in the hall, full of delicious food, most of which were his favorite flavors. Grandpa sat alone at the round table, and when he saw him come in, there was a kind smile on his old face.

    "You're back."

    "Grandpa, why are you alone?" Qin Zhuopu walked over quickly. In previous years, the old house was always crowded with relatives. Grandpa was the head of the family, and the younger generation had to come to pay New Year's greetings. Those uncles and brothers are also happy to bring their children to please their grandfather.

    Grandpa Qin smiled: "you said in the afternoon that you could come back in the evening, so I'll let them all go back. I don't want to make trouble at home and make you upset. You are at the most stressful time, you are very tired outside, and you have to rest well when you come back. Be quiet. I see your face is haggard. You like the soup that Sister Yun stews the most. Drink some to nourish your stomach first. Sister Yun is still making dumplings, so you can eat them later."

    "Grandpa, leave it alone, I'll do it myself." Qin Zhuopu took the lead in serving grandpa a bowl.

    The old man's smile is deeper, it's not that he is boasting, their family name Qin, whose child is comparable to his grandson, he has been clever and smart since childhood, except for his sexuality, which is a bit nerve-racking, he has never worried about anything else. He has seen the changes in his daughter-in-law over the years. He does not agree with some practices and actions, but he cannot oppose her. He couldn't tell the absolute right from the wrong. After his son died early, he saw his daughter-in-law getting more and more twisted, and he didn't dare to say a heavy word, for fear that she would not be able to think about it one day.

    "Secretary Huang said that you were in the United States for the New Year, why did you suddenly come back?" Grandpa Qin asked casually. He never forced his grandson to celebrate the New Year. .

    Qin Zhuopu thought about it, and hid the matter of going to the United States to see a doctor. He didn't hide the rest: "Grandpa, do you still remember Lu Ying? I brought him to see you."

    Grandpa Qin was shocked, "I remember him. You have brought a boy back for so many years. Lu Ying, when I asked him what his name meant, the boy said that his grandfather's surname was Lu, and there were many Lu Yings on the mountain. Grass. He is a very optimistic child." The fate is not good, but the temperament is good. Looking at the lively and cheerful, he was not afraid of him at all, and said that he was very kind and like Grandpa Lu.

    "Well, I went to Caifeng City to find him on New Year's Eve, stayed there for one night, and returned today."

    "Oh, that's the case. You're too old, you should have found someone long ago. It doesn't matter if you can get married or not, you don't care about living together. Your mother has urged you to have children in recent years, hey... I'm also responsible. " Grandpa Qin was relieved He sighed: "I will talk to her well, it's fine if the child is not a child. Sometimes there must be a fate, and if there is no fate, don't force it. In this life, the number of fates is mysterious... You are young, why waste your time. People are alone around work, around me and your mother, and delaying myself, it can't be like this."

    Qin Zhuopu responded in a low voice.

    "I'm also afraid that your temperament is difficult to attract others, and you are like a piece of wood. You don't know how to please girls... boys. Since you have someone in your heart, you still keep it in your heart for so many years. Take advantage of the New Year, you go to people When you pick it up, it will be lively and lively with me. But from now on, you have to be serious and treat others well. I will say hello to everyone, and she will be your daughter-in-law in the future, so you can't be looked down upon. "

    "Lu Ying has a biological son named Lu Zizai, who is six years old this year."

    The old man Qin's eyes widened slightly, and then he smiled: "Then you have a son, I have nothing to worry about."

    Grandpa, thank you.

    Before going to bed on the first night of the new year, Lu Ying carefully pressed the big red envelope under the pillow. Feeling the hard touch, it is really full of security! Hate, it's so inconvenient and stressful to hold so much cash. All the time, I remind myself to pay attention, not to lose, not to lose, never to lose.

    Lu Ying, who was reciting the scriptures infinitely in his head, was drowsy, the bell rang, and the prompt tone of the mobile phone text message. With a jolt, he raised his hand to pick up the phone, and when he saw the familiar name, it really was him. In these years, besides Qin Zhuopu and the junk advertising mobile phone operator, who still sends text messages to him!

    Is Qin Zhuopu asleep? I just lay down, and today I talked a lot about the company with my grandfather, and also about you and Zizai.

    Lu Ying, I fell asleep.

    Qin Zhuo, Pu Lu Ying, I'll pick you up and Ziziao to my house for dinner, is that ok? Grandpa's house prepared a lot of delicious food, you will definitely like it.

    I'm sorry, Lu Ying, I don't want to go. At least I don't want to go now.

    Qin Zhuopu, I understand. Don't be sorry, you're right.

    Lu Ying, I fell asleep.

    Qin Zhuopu accompanies me to chat, and I can talk about anything.

    Boss Lu Ying, text messaging is very expensive! Are you an elderly person who has never used WeChat?

    Qin Zhuopu, you didn't add me on WeChat.

    Lu Ying hummed angrily and opened WeChat, flipped through it, and saw Qin Zhuopu's application record, so he had to pass. Qin Zhuopu's avatar is a sea, his real name is his online name, and his circle of friends is full of national events, people's livelihood events, business related...ennnn...and health care related.

    -_-|| It's like the circle of friends of the security uncle at the gate of the community.

    Lu Ying is different. Lu Ying's avatar is a 100-day photo of Zaizai. She is completely a milk dumpling, a small lump of flesh, lying on a fluffy blanket, with lotus root like her arms and feet She nibbled into her mouth, and her bright eyes looked at the camera innocently, as if she could see into your heart.

    Clicking on the big avatar, and staring blankly at the innocent baby boy, Qin Zhuopu felt a thump in his heart. This is another experience when seeing Lu Zizai himself.

    Lu Ying's screen name is also very clear, called "full score father".

    Qin Zhuopu opened Lu Ying's circle of friends subconsciously, but fortunately, Lu Ying's circle of friends was completely open. Lu Ying's latest circle of friends is related to work in a bakery. The interval is very long, sometimes a month, sometimes two months, almost all work. Until Qin Zhuopu turned to the very bottom, the time was September three years ago.

    Full score dad: Today, Zizai officially goes to kindergarten! What's the matter with wanting to cry... Figures 1-9.

    The picture is Cubzai who is just entering kindergarten, a three-year-old Cubzai with a smiling face and tears.

    Looking further down, Lu Yingfa's circle of friends is more frequent, almost all of them are posted on children, and they keep flipping and flipping to the bottom. Sure enough, his first circle of friends was six years ago.

    Full score father: On the fifteenth day of the first month of the year xxxx, my son was born.

    It was as if he had spent a lap with Lu Ying's six-year tour, and before he knew it, his body seemed to be hollowed out.

    Perfect score dad: Are you looking at my circle of friends?

    Qin Zhuopu: Well.

    Full score Dad: ^_^ Cub was cute when he was a child, right?

    Qin Zhuopu: Yes, very cute. It's cute now too.

    Full Score Dad: You told him today that you were going to buy him a toy, right?

    Qin Zhuopu: Yes, I bought a lot in the United States, but I didn't bring it back.

    Full score Dad: He will take such a promise very seriously and will always remember it. So, don't break your word.

    Qin Zhuopu: Absolutely not.

    Perfect score dad: I know you can't get away sometimes when you're too busy. In this way, I will send you the mailing address, and you can send it directly if you have no time. Toys don't need to be expensive, but what is promised to the child has to be fulfilled.

    Qin Zhuopu: Lu Ying, I have not broken my promise.

    Full score dad: I believe in you this time, and Cub also believes in you. It's getting late, I'm going to bed.

    Qin Zhuopu: Go to sleep, good night.

    Full marks Dad: ...Good night.

    Lu Ying slept peacefully, knowing that Zaizai would wait for this toy.

    but……

    Much faster than expected.

    The next evening, his mobile phone received a courier call, asking him to pick up the package at the gate of the community. Inexplicably, Lu Ying hurriedly asked: "My SF Express? Can you tell me what it is?"

    On the second day of the new year, the courier boy who was still insisting on going to work replied loudly, "It's a toy. How long do you think it will take you to come? I'll only stay here for two hours."

    "Oh!" Lu Ying suddenly realized, Ma Liu pulled Lu Zaizai down the mountain to the town to retrieve the courier.

    Lu Zizai jumped along the road, and rushed home with a big box of toys about the same height as him, Le Dian Dian, and shouted to his big brother Qin Xiaotu: "Brother Xiaotu! Look at my LEGO super big toy! Xiaotu Brother, let's fight together!"

    Qin Xiaotu was also very happy looking at Lego toys. It was so boring on the mountain that he was reduced to playing with his little brother in the kindergarten.

    Lu Zizai's cheeks were flushed, and he showed off while unpacking: "This is a toy that my uncle gave me, it's cool, right?"

    "Well." Qin Xiaotu agreed, the price is really cool. Will Uncle Lu vomit blood when he finds out?

    Lu Ying stood by to watch them play and asked, "Xiao Tu, is this box expensive?"

    "Fortunately, it's only a few thousand dollars." Qin Xiaotu felt that he was really kind.

    Lu Ying frowned. Ji Xiaofeng has a lot of Lego toys, which are several thousand larger than the smaller ones. Forget it, it doesn't matter if it's money or not. Not spending his money, hum!

    On the third day of the new year, in the evening again, Lu Ying received a call from the courier brother again and retrieved a box of toys, this time it was a deformed toy Optimus Prime. Lu Zizai happily insisted on sleeping with the Optimus Prime robot at night, stuck between the father and son, causing Lu Ying's flesh to hurt.

    On the fourth day of the new year, the courier brother sees you every day.

    The fifth day of the new year...

    Sixth...

    The seventh and the eighth day...

    Lu Yingmao, who was already at work, received a call.

    "What's the matter with you? Buy every day and send every day."

    "The cub likes it a lot, doesn't it?"

    "Which child doesn't like toys, but I warn you, if you get used to it like this, he will spoil it. When it becomes a habit, he looks forward to toys every day, and he has no mind to study."

    "Will not."

    "It will!"

    "...Cough, don't be angry. I don't have much contact with him, and I don't have many opportunities to meet. What else can I do other than give toys to impress?"

    Lu Ying was annoyed: "You're still a top student, so you don't know how useful it is to send some books, right?"

    "Oh! It's good to send books!" Daigo gave him a head start, and Qin Zhuopu immediately assured: "Okay, I will carefully select children's books for him."

    Lu Ying breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help praising his son: "There is nothing he doesn't like about picture books. Cub likes to read books."

    "You taught him well, sorry, I'll pay attention next time."

    "It's not that I can't send toys, I can occasionally. I'm still busy, so I'll hang up first."

    After Lu Ying went back, she had a good communication with her son. She knew that she would not be able to receive cool toys every day in the future. Lu Zizai was very disappointed at first and wanted to cry, but under Lu Ying's rare stern stare, Lu Zizai was very disappointed. The cub sniffed and said, "I know I'm wrong, uncle is very nice, don't scold him."

    "I didn't scold him." Lu Ying was speechless.

    "Well, then you are still a good father." Lu Zizai couldn't help but ask: "Dad, what will you give me for my birthday?"

    "My own cake, your favorite chocolate fruit cake."

    "Yeah! Dad is amazing."

    Lu Ying stroked his hair.

    Lu Zizai asked again, "Then will my uncle come on my birthday?"

    "Why did he come?"

    "But I want him to come."

    Lu Ying rolled his eyes: "you just miss his toys."

    Lu Zizai was angry: "No! I just wanted to say thank you to my uncle. Uncle sent me so many toys, but I haven't said thank you yet. My godfather gave me toys, and I always say thank you obediently. Uncle Yang gave it to me. I'm delicious, and I want to thank you. Isn't that so?"

    "...That's it." Lu Ying was helpless, his son said that he had nothing to refute.

    But now people all over the country have started work, and each has his own busy schedule, not to mention the great cause of Qin Zhuopu's family. He was really embarrassed to ask Qin Zhuopu to come all the way to celebrate the cub's birthday. On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the Lantern Festival, even if he was not busy, his own family would be reunited.

    Lu Ying thought of a compromise solution. On the fifteenth day, he simply made a video call with Qin Zhuopu and asked Lu Cubizai to talk about it by himself!

    In the blink of an eye, the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the Lantern Festival.

    Lu Ying was still at work today and was very busy. The bakery launched a free Lantern Festival with membership card! Brother Yang's own Lantern Festival dumplings, with a variety of flavors, a serving of two, there are long queues in and out of the store.

    For a whole day, Lu Ying was busy as a dog. Fortunately, the store was sold out, and he got off work at 5 o'clock in the afternoon.

    Lu Ying took the cake and the Lantern Festival to the restaurant ordered by Ji Ge, and everyone accompanies the cubs to celebrate their sixth birthday.

    At about nine o'clock, Lu Ying came home with her sleeping son on her back, carrying all the little guy's birthday gifts in his hands.

    When the elevator reached the floor, Lu Ying went straight out.

    "I'm back." In the darkness, a figure came over.

    Lu Ying was startled: "Why are you here?"

    "I'm here to celebrate my cub's birthday, but luckily I didn't miss it." Qin Zhuopu held the cake in one hand and the gift in the other, smiling all over his face. He also rushed over from Guanlan City after work, and he missed the appointment due to unexpected factors. He did not dare to say that he was coming over in advance.

    "Why don't you call?"

    "I guessed that you might be having fun, it's okay to wait."

    When Lu Ying entered the room, Lu Zaicai suddenly woke up.

    "Uncle, you're here!" Lu Zizai rushed over in surprise.

    "Happy birthday, cub."

    Qin Zhuopu hugged the fat boy who rushed over, and all the exhaustion was swept away.

    Many years later, Lu Zizai wrote a paragraph in his memoirs.

    At six years old I didn't know anything, but I could feel the love.

    The uncle I was holding seemed to love me as hard as my father.

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