MTL - Internet 2010-Chapter 211 after heat death
When Lu Zhou drove on the highway, it was exactly eight o'clock. www.
In the back seat, Fang Qiang looked at the interior of the car, "Brother Lu, just bought it? Why haven't I seen you drive it before?"
Lu Zhou turned on the turn signal, "It's not too far to go to work, so I'm too lazy to drive."
Liang Xiaoyun muttered to Fang Qiang, "I see, if it wasn't for Qingchen's pregnancy, Brother Lu probably wouldn't want to buy it. As soon as you buy it, you can buy such a big one, and it will be more convenient to send Qingchen to Qingchen in a few months."
"Huh~ I got goosebumps." Liang Xiaoyun joked again.
Lu Zhou also smiled when he heard it, not to mention that Liang Xiaoyun had a good guess.
The car was a 09 Highlander, but he and Ye Qingchen negotiated to buy it. But she paid for the money.
Of course, after the matter was made clear, Lu Zhou was not too troubled. The only thing that was "invisible" was probably the exterior color of the car that made Qingchen choose a slightly irritating red.
As an aesthetically incompetent code farmer, Lu Zhou couldn't understand the beauty of this old-fashioned Highlander with red. It can only be regarded as a daughter-in-law who bought herself a big toy. Just go to work.
Ye Qingchen turned to Liang Xiaoyun and said, "He just doesn't like the color I choose. I'd rather ride a bike to work."
Liang Xiaoyun looked at her a bit like she was angry, giggled, and gave a "bad idea".
"It's pretty. He doesn't drive. You can take your driver's license test yourself, and go back and pick him up every day."
When Lu Zhou heard it, a black line appeared on his face, and then he had to become a "rich woman" with the strength to take care of the little white face, and take luxury cars to and from get off work day and night.
"I said that you should be less crooked. Are you optimistic about Qiangzifang? Buy it as soon as possible."
Liang Xiaoyun smiled, "I'm watching."
Fang Qiang laughed, "I'm going to buy Xiaoyun to go to work. It's close to work."
"Yes, don't mention who is tired of who is crooked. If you buy it, let's talk about it, and the company should also pay a bonus at the end of the year. Looking back, I can buy a trolley. If you don't spoil your daughter-in-law, you won't be able to squeeze the subway to work by yourself." Lu Zhou said with a hatred of iron. .
A few people were talking and laughing along the way, and they arrived at Binhai three hours later.
When they got home, their parents were still waiting. After Fang Qiang was arranged to sleep in the study room, everyone took a rest early after washing up.
Early the next morning, Lu Zhou woke up at about early six o'clock.
Ye Qingchen curled up beside him like a child and fell asleep.
He tiptoed to his feet, Ye Qingchen hummed, but he stopped, for fear of waking her up.
When Lu Zhou changed his clothes, she heard her milky cry from behind.
"Why are you going?" Ye Qingchen said, rubbing her eyes.
Lu Zhou smiled and walked to the bedside, "Did I disturb you? I'll go out for a morning exercise."
Ye Qingchen shook her head and got up, "I'll get you a breakfast."
"No. I'll just find something in the refrigerator to deal with, just cushion it."
"Then brush your teeth, and I'll warm it up for you before eating." After she finished speaking, she didn't take the boat, put on a coat and went out the door.
Lu Zhou shook his head with a smile, and had to listen to her orders.
After brushing his teeth and then coming out, Ye Qingchen said to him, "Don't be too late. Mom said you have to go to the wedding company earlier. Come back before seven o'clock."
Lu Zhou said, "Okay. Go back and sleep again."
After Ye Qingchen heard this, she staggered back to her room to rest.
Lu Zhou laughed for a while, Ye Qingchen usually used to get up early, but after being pregnant, he would be sleepy a lot, and he liked to say that he was tired when everything was fine.
He was about half full, drank a glass of warm water and went out.
It was a bit chilly in the early morning of December, and it was still dark and autumn. Lu Zhou was walking outside the National Treasure Community, but there were no pedestrians.
Lu Zhou walked briskly for a while, and felt that his stomach had digested a little, so he started to jog.
He ran all the way along Renmin Road in the east of the town. This road is an older block. There are many trees along the way, and there are few vehicles during the day. I want to come here to have fresh air.
After walking through the street, he saw the middle school in the town not far away. Suddenly, he remembered the story from ten years ago.
In his life, the number of times Lu Yong has hit the road boat can only be counted, Ye Qingchen's is the most fierce one, and if he has a deep memory, it must be counted as the middle school.
"Come to forget what's wrong and right, come to miss the past, it's always fun to go through hardships together..."
Probably every teenager has a period of fantasizing about going to the blood, and Lu Zhou is no exception. And Binhai, a small town in Nanxian County, is a strange place.
At that time, Lu Zhou went to middle school in this town, and every three or five years, there would be some group fights among students. Talking about underworld gangs is a bit of a conspiracy, it's just a bunch of scumbags.
But looking at those scenes at that time based on his future experience, it was also a spectacular thing that didn't need to be discussed in depth, but what was missing was that there were often more relations and fewer fights.
Most of the fights are nonsense from the beginning, either because blood was played on the basketball court among the students, or it was a matter of men and women...
Many of the classmates around me also "worship the big guy". Every time I say hello to a fight, there will be students on the third and third floors, and there will always be some strange social people in the middle.
But often at a critical moment, the two "big guys" talk, just say "give me a little face", and then talk about the relationship, this fight will not be able to fight in the end.
Regarding these people, Lu Zhou also knew at the time that the relationship came to the end, and the boss mostly referred to the "pig-killer" in the next town.
Later, Lu Zhou thought about meeting the real guy, and he was introduced by his classmates. He paid 36 red envelopes for "chicken miscellaneous".
But before the talk was gone, Dad Lu Yong knew about it.
After school that afternoon, Lu Yong brought the engineering team of the General Manager and directly beat the junk to a bloody, human-like shape, and his life was probably half a breath left.
It is not the elegant father in his impression.
After the funeral, Lu Zhou successfully saw the legendary Tangkou, which was not mysterious, it was no different from an ordinary office.
And after that, after he followed Lu Yong home, he made him fight "inhuman" and knelt all night.
There was a smile on Lu Zhou's mouth, he shook his head and continued running along the original road.
The eldest brother who opened a slaughterhouse in the next town later began to get involved in the construction industry. Lu Zhou was just a random thought. There should be some relationship between his father and Ye Qingchen's father Chen He.
After all, it wasn't the engineering team of the General Administration of Construction who played the junk, so Uncle Chen was in charge at the time. And Lu Yong once boasted that the income was seven or eight thousand years ago, and he came out of the Haizhou Building. This should probably not be something that ordinary people can do.
Many worldly entanglements are entangled, and there may be too many secrets that Lu Yong has not mentioned. But now, Uncle Chen is dead, and his father has disappeared. The eldest brother Lu Zhou also remembers that next year he will be sentenced to 20 years in prison.
"Let's just take it as an accidental discovery of another trivial matter." Lu Zhou said to himself.
Maybe that's the character of that era.
And he thinks about it again, maybe this 2010 is just a change of appearance. In the unspeakable darkness, it was still as cold and penetrating as silver.
