Volume 1 Public Security Chief Chapter 11 Teenage Playmates
At noon, the family of five had a light meal, and in the evening, several of Lu Zheng's uncles and aunts came. Although Lu Zheng was raised by someone else's family, and he used to be very cold to them, and there were many uncles and aunts who scolded him as a "wild child" behind his back, but on the surface, they all cared about Lu Zheng very much. Because Lu Zheng's father Lu Tianhe is the second generation at the helm, Lu Tianhe's younger brothers and sisters have been particularly afraid of this brother since they were children, and Lu Zheng is Lu Tianhe's only son.
After dinner, after hearing his mother say that his grandfather was not in Beijing, Lu Zheng dispelled the idea of going to his grandfather's house. In the past two years, because of different ideas about the development direction of the republic, the relationship between the Han family and the Lu family is not harmonious.
After the relatives left, Lu Zheng chatted with his parents for a while, of course, except for shouting Han Jing and saying "Mom", Lu Zheng did not have any other special performance, and it couldn't be too obvious, as if he had changed as a person. It's just that looking at the appearance of my parents who have been young for more than 20 years, my heart is fluctuating, and the taste is hard to understand.
The desperate and hateful eyes of his father on the sickbed in his previous life, and his mother's indifference that was more sad than his heart died, were like a needle, piercing Lu Zheng breathlessly.
Sitting in front of his father and mother more than 20 years ago, Lu Zheng's heart ached. I only hope that everything in the previous life was illusory, that shijie did not exist, and there would never be such two old men, who were hurt by their own ruthlessness for a lifetime.
From now on, I must be filial to them so that all tragedies will not happen again.
In the living room, the heroic little orderly delivered fruits and drinks after the meal, and she also looked at Lu Zheng curiously, she had just been transferred to the Lu family for a few months, and she hadn't even heard that Lu Lao had such a grandson.
A family of three sat around the coffee table and talked.
In fact, whether it is Lu Tianhe or Han Jing, they are all emotionally introverted people, and they will not show too much emotion.
The little orderly was speechless, this is too different from a family, it is really as deep as the sea when he enters a wealthy family.
But she didn't dare to listen to it, and after serving the refreshments, she withdrew.
The topic of father and son, mother and son gradually increased after they moved to Quang Ninh.
Du Xiaohu had already reported to the two chiefs how Lu Zheng solved the strange case. Although Lu Tianhe and Han Jing's feelings are not easy to leak, they are actually very concerned about Lu Zheng's work and life in Guangning, so they mostly inquire about Lu Zheng's recent situation around this case.
Lu Zheng also talked about his past experience calmly, "Red Movement" and "Aunt Cuihong" have become topics.
Listening to Lu Zheng talk about leading the "Red Movement" to make trouble in the Heavenly Palace, Lu Tianhe couldn't help but smile.
Lu Zheng didn't like to mention the hardships he had endured in the past, so he didn't mention Lu Guobin's badness to himself, but only said that Aunt Cuihong was good to him, which was natural, and it also made Lu Tianhe and Han Jing hear Lu Zheng's feelings for his adoptive father and adoptive mother who raised him as an adult.
Lu Tianhe sighed softly: "If I have the opportunity, I want to take them to Beijing, I want to express my gratitude in person, thank them for giving me a good son...... no, when I have time, I will go to Guangning, I should go over to ......" said, looked at his wife, and inquired with his eyes.
Han Jing's words have always been refined, nodded in agreement, and said, "You should go." ”
The three of them have always chatted about family life, Lu Zheng has been a human being in two lives, coupled with rich experience, he has already formed his own unique views on future political and economic changes, and his father is in a high position, so he could have taken the opportunity to speak, but Lu Zheng didn't say anything. He knows that no matter how much his parents love him, if he talks about political affairs, his words don't have any weight now, so he doesn't have to blow up a pool of spring water.
At night, Lu Zheng slept in the guest room, and in the middle of the night, he knew that there was a person in the room, and he looked at himself quietly for a while, it was his mother.
But Lu Zheng just closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.
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Early the next morning, the eldest sister Lu Jiaju and her lover Hu Deli drove over, saying that they were taking Lu Zheng to visit Beijing, and Lu Tianhe and Han Jing happily agreed.
Hood's business is not small, in addition to his considerable business talent, it is impossible to say that he has not touched the light of the Lu family, although Hoodley has never taken the initiative to play the banner of the Lu family outside, but it is undeniable that the golden sign of Lu Tianhe's eldest son-in-law will still affect many things.
Lu Zheng and his eldest sister sat side by side in the back seat of the car, enjoying the street view of Beijing.
Compared with later generations, the city of Beijing, which is far from being prosperous, is more liked by Lu Zheng. Perhaps, the current city of Beijing is the original, and more than 20 years later, the domestic prosperous cities, more or less seem to come from the same template, everywhere is full of reinforced concrete, cobwebs intertwined overpasses, only in a small corner, can find the past cultural charm of these cities.
Hu Deli is "tracheitis", not only obeys Lu Jiaju's words, but also has a bit of restraint and awe for Lu Zheng, as an ordinary cadre family, it took a lot of effort to catch up with the arrogant princess on campus at that time.
In the afternoon, Lu Zheng asked his eldest sister and brother-in-law to send him to Peking University, and then told them that he would come to talk to his classmates and go back by himself in the evening. Lu Jiaju and Hu Deli would not interfere with him, and after Lu Jiaju told him to go home early, he got into his lover's car and disappeared into the traffic with a smoke.
The campus of Peking University is elegant and solemn, a holy place for students, as soon as you enter the campus, I don't know if it is a psychological feeling, it makes people have a sense of sacredness of seeking to learn and seeker.
Lu Zheng sighed softly in his heart, although he later studied MBA by himself in his previous life, and he was more proficient in several foreign languages, but after all, after the year of study, he really did not really experience the joy of student life, so it must be full of laughter and tears, and it is an extremely interesting life.
After inquiring with the students on campus, Lu Zheng found Building 19 of Changchun Garden, where Bi Xiaoguang lived, and Lu Zheng asked Liu Xiaohui for the address of this young playmate before coming to Beijing.
The stone road shaded by the weeping willows and willows by the lake, the students strolling in twos and threes, male and female students, dressed plainly, have excellent mental outlook, and the male students who recited poetry by the lake had a clear and passionate voice, and applause rang out from time to time all around.
Lu Zheng bowed slightly, this is the atmosphere of the campus, the backbone of the campus.
It was very smooth to find Xiaoguang, there was no class in the afternoon, and this guy was wearing pants in the dormitory and was sleeping with a huha.
The bunk dormitory is a bit messy, with maps, posters of American beauties, etc., which are completely different from the military camp student dormitories in later generations, and are full of life.
Bi Xiaoguang's classmate next to him pulled up the quilt that was covering his head, and kicked him on the buttocks: "It's on fire!" ”
While the dormitory people were laughing and laughing, Bi Xiaoguang rubbed his hazy sleepy eyes and sat up, Lu Zheng also smiled, and it could be seen that these brothers who slept in the upper and lower bunks had a good relationship.
"Xiaoguang, you still know me, right?" Lu Zheng smiled slightly and looked at him.
Bi Xiaoguang is a little fat man, after staring at Lu Zheng for a few times, he jumped up from the bed with a strange scream, and reached out and punched Lu Zheng in the chest: "Zhengzi, you kid, where have you been all these years?!" As he spoke, he gave Lu Zheng a big bear hug.
Lu Zheng smiled and patted him lightly on the shoulder.
After coming to this shijie for a long time, Lu Zheng sometimes feels that his previous life is more like a dream, but now, he is just a young man in his early twenties, flowing with the blood of youth, and has the unique passion of youth.
"Zhengzi, where have you been all these years? Do you know that I sometimes dream of you. Bi Xiaoguang pulled Lu Zheng to sit on his bed, and the intimacy made Lu Zheng's scalp tingle for a while, this kid, didn't he feel that he had a relationship with himself before?
"I joined the army, changed jobs last year, and returned to our county public security bureau." Lu Zheng didn't hide it from him.
Bi Xiaoguang smiled: "Yes." "Actually, that's what I say, but for Peking University students like Bi Xiaoguang, almost all of them can stay in Beijing, and it is not difficult for them to enter the ministry and commission if they are excellent in their studies, and very few of them return to their own province, let alone go to the countryside.
The small county town in this era is no different from the countryside for the big city.
But when they meet their playmates, they don't think about so many status and other things, and the two talk about the battles when they were naughty, which makes the other students in the dormitory daxiao from time to time.
This congenial atmosphere vanished when a handsome, well-dressed young man entered. When the young man entered the dormitory, his bed was piled up with Bi Xiaoguang's clothes, and Bi Xiaoguang was rummaging through there, trying to find a set of clothes to put on and go out to eat with Lu Zheng.
When the young man saw this, his face immediately turned ugly, and he ran over two steps and shouted, "What are you doing?!" How dirty! As he spoke, he threw the pile of clothes back on Bi Xiaoguang's bed, and a few of them were scattered on Lu Zheng's legs.
Although Bi Xiaoguang is usually very arrogant, when Lu Zheng was embarrassed by his roommate, he couldn't help but get angry, glared at the young man and said, "Second brother, what do you mean?" Who do you say is dirty? The young man's name is Tian Shaohua, and he is the second oldest among the people in their dormitory.
The young man snorted: "If you don't take a bath for hundreds of years, who do you say is dirty?" ”
Bi Xiaoguang stretched out his hand to pull the young man's neck by the collar and shouted: "Tian Shaohua, I think you are a short exercise!" Let's go out and practice! ”
The classmates next to him were busy persuading them to pull them away. Tian Shaohua was embarrassed and annoyed, but he was not the master who could fight, he just said vigorously: "It's really barbaric, it's really barbaric!" "It's a very standard reaction of Sven intellectuals when they encounter a big boss.
Lu Zheng didn't want to have such an episode in college life, but it was fun.
But to be honest, although Tian Shaohua looked down on the working people a little, he really complained about Xiaoguang at the beginning, as far as his pile of clothes, some washed and some unwashed, piled together, there was a faint strange smell, if it was a person with good hygiene habits, it was really unbearable.
"Let's go, let's all go out to dinner." Meng Xianwei, the boss of the dormitory, is the oldest, and he is also calm, and it seems that he has a certain prestige in the dormitory. Holding Tian Shaohua's shoulder, Meng Xianwei whispered a few words of persuasion, and said, "Second brother, you have to come today." Tian Shaohua hesitated slightly, but also nodded. It seems that although he is arrogant, he still wants to integrate into the small group of the dormitory.
There were six people in the dormitory, plus Lu Zheng was seven, and they rushed to the small restaurant at the south gate, occupied the big table by the window, and ordered food.
Looking at the slogan posted on the wall of the small restaurant, "Pay attention to conservation, waste is shameful", Lu Zheng slowly lit a cigarette and exhaled a long breath. Perhaps, now is the era when you can breathe freely, and I don't know when it will be, not to mention the common people, even government officials, who are proud of waste and ashamed of thrift.
In this era, many things are not perfect, and they have just experienced the Cultural Revolution and the enlightenment of various ideas among the people. The level of power organs and cadres is generally not high, and they can quarrel and scold their mothers at the venue, which is also because the official authority in the Cultural Revolution was gone, and it used to be a kind of atmosphere to post big-character posters and debate with each other, and now the tide of the Cultural Revolution has just passed, and officials are far from cultivating to the realm of becoming immortals and Buddhas, especially at the grassroots level.
Now there is no slogan of humane management and humanistic care, and the law enforcement agencies are generally rough, and it is still a sports law enforcement, such as the current crackdown, that is, stealing a screw, that may also be sentenced to death.
This era, in a way, is very depressing and suffocating, and it is the darkness before the dawn.
But this era is also the most haode era, the mind is healthy, people generally hate ugly phenomena, and the mainstream media is never so powerless that they can think that embezzlers can be sentenced lightly because they have made contributions.
Just like now, a privately opened restaurant has to put up a slogan to remind guests not to waste; More than 20 years later, the mainstream media ridiculed foreign ministerials for not staying in luxury hotels on business trips because the country had no money. How different are the two social atmospheres?