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In the morning, the sun shines from the east, and the building of Lu Ge's house is illuminated from the back, and the front door is crisp and cool.

In the afternoon, however, the sun moved to the west, and the golden sunlight shone from the opposite side, and the front door of Luge's house was illuminated by the light.

As soon as it came out, a dazzling direct shot. On the face, it is difficult to adapt for a while.

After a slight pause for a few seconds, Lu Ge and An Xiaozi both turned their cheeks sideways to avoid direct sunlight.

In front of the façade is an open space the size of half a classroom, and on the upper right side of the open space is a large tree that has been there for as long as Lu Ge remembers.

In Lu Ge's memory, Chen Dafeng, Ye Qingyu, and even An Xiaoci have all climbed to the branch of this tree, only Lu Ge when he was a child, he was timid and didn't dare to climb on it.

"It's a pity, I don't have that face now." Lu Ge looked at the thick trunk and said with some regret.

"What?" Hearing Lu Ge's inexplicable emotion, An Xiaoci raised his sparkling eyes and said in confusion.

"It's okay, by the way, what are you looking for me?" Lu Ge directly reversed the subject.

"Oh~~~" An Xiaoci thought of this, and said a little gloomily, "My grandfather is looking for you." ”

"What's wrong?" Lu Ge rubbed An Xiaoci's bright little face and joked, "Could it be that your grandfather will take out a check and let me fill in a random number so that I can't leave you." ”

"Of course it's not ..... when ....." An Xiaoci hurriedly vetoed, but Lu Ge's joke reminded her of the classic scenes of similar film and television works, so she said with an inexplicable expectation and nervousness, "If this is the case, will you accept it?" ”

Little girls always like to ask all kinds of mock questions to test how important their position is in their lover's heart.

"That's right......." Lu Ge tilted his head, his eyebrows furrowed, and pretended to be in a very, very intense thought.

And An Xiaoci looked at Lu Ge's contentious expression, and his face also became nervous.

Lu Ge looked at An Xiaoci with a staring expression after the performance, looking at himself nervously, and his heart exploded with laughter.

Unconsciously stretched out his hand to rub An Xiaoci's smooth and white cheeks, and when he first touched it, the touch of snow-like skin made Lu Ge a little shaken for a while.

An Xiaoci felt Lu Ge's hand rubbing his cheeks, first his whole body stiffened, and then his cheeks flushed slightly red, standing in place.

Although he has a shy look, he doesn't look like he resists in his actions.

"Definitely won't accept it." Lu Ge said with a resolute look.

"Hmm~~" An Xiaozi replied lightly, looking satisfied.

"I think this plot in film and television dramas is too stupid, and everyone should understand that as long as the poor boy is pestered with a rich girl, what is the check money in front of him.

Sima Xiangru and Zhuo Wenjun are an obvious case, in the end, Zhuo Wenjun and his rich father, no matter how fiercely opposed it in the early stage, he didn't have to pinch his nose and admit it later, and spend money to improve the life of Sima Xiangru's family. Lu Ge said with some joking.

Originally, An Xiaoci was quite happy and satisfied when he heard Lu Ge's simple sentence "I won't accept it", but later Lu Ge explained a long list of things superfluously, even though there was a joke in it, it still made An Xiaoci slightly disappointed.

She just wants a simple one that won't accept it, no matter how unrealistic the premise of this question is, how unreliable the answer is.

An Xiaoci felt that he didn't get the answer he wanted.

"Let's go, little word." An Xiaoci was still standing in place and struggling with his various ideas, Lu Ge was already in front, and he opened the door of An Xiaoci's house with half a foot.

turned around and saw An Xiaoci still standing in place, and said suspiciously.

"Oh~~" An Xiaoci came back to his senses and trotted to Lu Ge's side.

Lu Ge turned his gaze slightly, and found that An Xiaoci's face was full of sorrow in front of him, so he stretched out his hand to hold An Xiaoci's soft and fat-like hand, the warm body temperature between the two was transmitted between the two hands, and the sad look on An Xiaoci's face slowly dissipated.

The two entered the façade room and walked through a wide space before entering the living room of An Xiaoci's daily life activities.

The living room was quiet and there seemed to be no one there.

Lu Ge's fingers slid over the reddish-brown wooden cabinet under the TV, and there were still a few water stains on it, which looked like it had only been cleaned for a short time.

"My grandfather is in the study." An Xiaozi was reluctant to let go of Lu Ge's hand.

Although An Xiaoci and their room, Lu Ge has not entered it a few times before, or even stepped into it at all, but the layout of their entire house, Lu Ge is still very clear.

Climb the masonry staircase and go up to the second floor.

Crossing the hallway, I came to a dark red wooden door that was very heavy at first glance.

Lu Ge in his memory, it seems that he has never entered this house once, and his understanding of this room is that when he was playing and eating here, when Grandpa An came out, the spatial layout revealed at that moment.

The door was hidden, but Lu Ge reached out and knocked lightly on the door.

"Come in." A slightly old and tired voice said.

Lu Ge listened to the sound and pushed the door in, Grandpa An sat in the corner of the study, and when he saw Lu Ge coming in, he pointed to the chair opposite him.

"Hello Grandpa An." Lu Ge greeted politely.

"Hmm." Grandpa An, who was thin and weak, but his body looked quite strong, nodded peacefully.

When Lu Ge walked into this house, he looked at the whole room a little more.

The whole study room was about the same size as his bedroom, and there were some decorated Danqing calligraphy and paintings in the room, but the theme of the whole room was still the row after row of bookshelves.

Half of the shelves are filled with books, and the other half is filled with notebooks made of tawny hardshell paper.

Lu Ge glanced at it, and the notebooks and covers repeatedly appeared in his mind, and the words that left him with the deepest impression were "nation", "economy", and "post-war resettlement".

Because of its complex composition, there are two issues that cannot be discussed in the media at will, one is "imperial power" and the other is "nation".

Now Grandpa An's research problem seems to be related to one of the sensitive issues, it seems that An Xiaoci's grandfather is not the kind of literary professor in Lu Ge's image who wears a gray cloth shirt, holds an oil-paper umbrella, and opens his mouth to discuss the teachings of poetry.

Lu Ge sat in a spacious chair, and in front of him was a small sandalwood table, on which was placed a purple sand-colored tea set, and one of the cups was filled with warm tea.

Grandpa An took the initiative to drink a cup of tea first, and then said with a smile: "Take a sip, it's rare to have a luxury, Wuyi Mountain's big red robe." ”

"Okay." Lu Ge obediently picked up the teacup and took a sip.

The taste is dry and fragrant, and it is indeed good.

"How?" Grandpa An asked gently.

"When I was a child, Aunt Ye suddenly boiled a pot of rice with full grains and white color one day, and she asked me at lunch what the taste of the rice was different from before.

Hearing Aunt Ye's question, I deliberately paused at the time, and then tasted the taste of the rice carefully and carefully.

Then I answered with Aunt Ye that I didn't feel anything.

Then my Aunt Ye tapped my head with her finger and said, "You melon baby who doesn't know how to enjoy happiness, this is 3 yuan a pound of pearl rice, we used to eat it for one yuan a catty." In response to Grandpa An's question, Lu Ge slowly told such a story.

Grandpa An was not wearing a famous brand around Lu Ge, so he could only nod his head in mid-range civilian clothing and said softly, "I can see it." ”

Lu Ge's changes during this period of time, Grandpa An also understands it.

His eyes stayed on Lu Ge, as if he was thinking about something.

Being stared at by Grandpa An's eyes like candles, Lu Ge did not feel uncomfortable or nervous, and he changed his gaze by himself, admiring the whole thing in this house.

"Do you know what I'm looking for you?" Grandpa An asked with interest.

"To be honest, although I discussed Sima Xiangru and Zhuo Wenjun with Xiaoci before I came, I think it shouldn't be like this." Lu Ge chuckled, and said casually.

"Well, you're not Sima Xiangru, and I'm not Zhuo Wenjun's father." Grandpa An was very interested in discussing with Lu Ge.

"After all, I am not as handsome as Sima Xiangru, nor is he talented." Lu Ge laughed to himself.

"You're not as poor as he is." Grandpa An shook his head and said something else.

"Sure enough, what really happened is different, in film and television works, the plot of a rich man taking out a check and letting the poor boy leave his daughter is really stupid." Lu Ge took a big sip of tea.

It's stupid, but it's not untrue, people will always get dizzy when faced with immediate benefits, which is inevitable for even smart people.

On the contrary, it is very rare to be able to take a very long-term view like Sima Xiangru. Grandpa An said his opinion with a kind of vicissitudes of seeing all the things in the world.

……….. (To be continued.) )