Lu Yecheng is a Tulangzhong, if there is no chance to make a fortune in the Tulang in ancient times, but at least there is no worry about food and clothing, and he is better than the average farmer, but in this modern day when Western medicine is popularized in this hospital and clinic is more developed than Chinese medicine, Tulangzhong's life is even more miserable than that of farmers.

Lu Yecheng didn't care about his son's coldness, he even felt that his son was more than before, he had been busy with his livelihood, neglecting to communicate with his children, guiding Lu Xun to be introverted and autistic, less than communicating with outsiders, and even sometimes he didn't say a word for four or five days, until his son was injured, he realized that he really didn't fulfill his duties as a father.

Lu Yecheng is determined to make up for his previous mistakes and communicate with his son well.

He thought about the two hundred yuan he had just earned, and several families in that village told him that after the family told him, they would take all the medicine and wine from him, and he should have an income of one or two thousand in a year, and his son's tuition fees for the second half of the year would be settled, and he was a little happy in his heart.

As soon as I wanted to open my mouth to tell my son the good news, I heard my son ask: "Have you considered changing your career?" ”

His son looked up and looked at him very seriously: "There is no future in selling bone-setting medicine and wine." ”

……

Lu Yecheng's expression froze instantly.

When Lu Wuyuan returned home, he fried two dishes for Lu Yecheng, plus a plate of pickled dried radish, the father and son ate it with relish, Lu Wuyuan had never eaten any delicacies from the mountains and seas in his previous life, but he felt that he didn't have these delicious foods in his mouth.

The two of them were eating, but they heard a scolding sound from outside the door, mixed with words such as old immortal and eating rice.

Lu Yecheng's face changed, he slapped the bowl on the table with a "snap", and said, "You eat first, I'll go out." ”

Lu Wuyuan could hear that the sound of the quarrel outside was his second uncle Lu Jiacheng and second aunt Zhao Chunxiu, Lu Jiacheng's family lived next door to his house, but the two families did not interact much.

As soon as Lu Yecheng went out, he saw his younger brother and sister-in-law standing in the courtyard arguing.

"Ah Xiu, don't say it, everyone in the village has heard it......" Lu Jiacheng's voice was very low.

"I will discipline my son myself, why should he scold my son."

"It's not Fengfeng's picky eater, my dad just said a few words."

"I'm used to being picky eaters, and your father's three sons, why do you want us to raise them!" Zhao Chunxiu crossed his waist and stood at the door.

Lu Jiacheng: "Hey, then don't say this in front of my father, you have also seen my eldest brother's situation...... and Lu Ming...... Don't mention it. ”

Zhao Chunxiu suddenly waved his fat face: "Lu Ming, he has a lot of scenery, and his wife's family is also rich, why can't he take your father over to live!" ”

"Dad-Dad, where are you going-" Lu Jiacheng turned his head, but saw Lu Lianggui carrying a quilt out of the door.

"Dad, don't rest assured that Chunxiu's words ......" Lu Jiacheng hurriedly snatched Lu Lianggui's quilt.

Lu Yecheng walked over quickly, helped his old father, and said in a low voice: "Dad, you can live on my side." ”

Lu Jiacheng just wanted to speak, but was pulled by Zhao Chunxiu, and was glared at by his wife, and immediately stopped talking.

Lu Lianggui sighed and said, "I'm old, I don't know when this old bone won't be able to get up." ”

……

Because Lu Lianggui lived at home, Lu Yecheng gave the room to his father, and Lu Wuyuan lost his private space and could only share with Lu Yecheng.

Fortunately, Lu Yecheng got another simple bed, otherwise Lord Demon Venerable didn't know if he could sleep at night.

Lu Jiacheng came over again later, secretly stuffed five hundred yuan to Lu Lianggui, and said with a guilty face: "Brother, you take care of it for a few days first, and when Chunxiu is in a better mood, I will pick up my father again." ”

Lu Yecheng was noncommittal, but took the five hundred yuan.

……

After Lu Wuyuan knew how to go to school, he didn't want Lu Yecheng to send it.

He got up at six o'clock every morning, stewed a pot of white porridge with some pickles, and then heated up four white flour steamed buns that he had steamed last night and went out, then went to the back mountain from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, and then went down from another road on the top of the mountain, running around the periphery of the village.

The daily school class started at eight o'clock, and Lu Wuyuan went home at almost half past seven after practicing the moves, and the rest of the time after eating was just in time to step on the bell to enter the school gate.

Every morning Tian Yan watched Lu Wuyuan enter the classroom with a stinky face, she waited for him to be late, so that there was a blatant reason to turn him away, but unfortunately, this guy pinched the class time just right every day, and every time he sat in his place within three seconds before the bell rang.

"Lu Xun, you overslept again today." Lu Xiaomao whispered, "Get up early in the future, I'm afraid that Teacher Tian will sue your father!" ”

"This is the eight-treasure candy my mother bought for me." After a while, Lu Xiaomao secretly stuffed a handful of candy over.

"......" Lu Wuyuan looked at Lu Xiaomao, who was sitting in a precarious position, actually holding a sugar in his mouth, and suddenly felt like he was in the same stream.

After school, Lu Xiaomao followed closely behind him and shouted: "Lu Xun, come to my house to watch TV, my mother bought an LCD TV a few days ago, and watching TV is very clear." ”

Lu Wuyuan's TV has been used for more than ten years, and it was bought by Lu Yecheng when he got married, often snowflakes, and the screen goes black from time to time, but Lu Wuyuan followed Lu Yecheng to watch the news broadcast at half past seven in the evening, and he didn't like to watch it either, and he felt that the world was changing with each passing day and the magic of news spreading to the world in one second.

"No, I'm going home to cook." Lu Wuyuan said, since Lu Yecheng ate the dishes cooked by Lu Wuyuan, he never entered the kitchen again.

However, he began to consider Lu Wuyuan's opinion, and tried to go to the nearby town market to sell his medicinal wine and some fire-reducing herbal tea that he had prepared, and he had to return home at seven or eight o'clock every day.

"Anyway, your dad comes back so late every day, don't burn it today, come to my house to eat." Lu Xiaomao persevered.

"Yo, I said who followed others like a leper dog, it turned out to be Maomao's sister." A voice with a duck's voice came from behind him.

"Don't talk nonsense, Xiao Mao just has fine skin and tender meat, and he is still a boy!"

"Hey, Lu Feng, isn't this your brother, why did you get mixed up with Xiao Mao."

Lu Wuyuan turned around and saw a group of young people with messy hair dyed, who looked to be fifteen or sixteen years old, and a fat man who looked like a ball was standing next to him.

I saw the fat man looking at him with disgust and snorted coldly.

Lu Wuyuan frowned slightly, and recognized this person as Lu Feng, the precious son of his second uncle's family, who was one year older than him, and was now in the first year of junior high school in the town, and came back every Saturday and Sunday.

"Yes, I heard that your brother has amnesia, is it really fake? Do you remember that your own mother ran away with a wild man? The yellow-haired one who took the lead laughed as if he had told a very funny joke.

"Tsk, big brother, people have amnesia, don't use this kind of thing to stimulate him." Another yellow hair said, "I think he deliberately pretended to have amnesia when he saw it, so that he could make excuses for his bad grades, and I really wanted to lose his memory!" ”

"Even if he doesn't lose his memory, he's a fool who scores zero on every test." Lu Feng said disdainfully, because he pushed Lu Xun down the river, he was so afraid that he didn't go home for a month, until his mother said that Lu Xun had no signs of recovering his memory at all, he didn't expect to see Lu Xun as soon as he came back, he looked at Lu Xun standing there, and always felt that he was a little strange.

Lu Feng took two steps forward, Lu Wuyuan suddenly bent down and picked up a short wooden stick, Lu Feng was so frightened that he took a step back and looked at him vigilantly: "What do you want to do!" ”

Lu Wuyuan glanced at Lu Feng, who was surrounded by that group of demons and monsters, and Lu Feng had a trace of weakness on his face, which made Lu Wuyuan have a vague guess in his heart.

Lu Wuyuan pinched the wooden stick, shook it casually, and chuckled, "What do I want to do?" Aren't you very clear. ”

Lu Feng only felt that Lu Xun on the opposite side was very imposing, and the feeling of being looked at by him was more pressure than being looked at by the director of the teaching department, he shrunk his neck, thinking of so many people behind him, are he still afraid of one Lu Xun? Thinking of this, Lu Feng raised his head and said confidently: "Lu Xun, do you want to beat people with a stick!" ”

"So what?" Lu Wuyuan looked at Lu Feng and said casually.

Lu Feng originally wanted to see Lu Xun shrink his head, but he didn't expect him to admit it so aggressively, he panicked in his heart, and the things he was thinking about in his heart instantly blurted out: "You, do you remember?" ”

"What do you remember, Lu Feng, didn't you say that you want to go home and get the money, and ask your brothers to go to the Internet café?" A yellow hair was very impatient, and glared at Lu Xun and Lu Xiaomao fiercely, "You two boys, don't get in the way!" ”

Lu Xiaomao was so frightened that he shrank behind Lu Xun, and said in a low voice: "Lu Xun, those few of them are gangsters from the junior high school in the town, and we will go to school in the second half of the year, so don't mess with them." ”

Lu Wuyuan didn't know what an Internet café was, but these gangster-like students wouldn't take Lu Feng to a good place if they didn't think about it.

Sure enough, Lu Feng was immediately anxious when he heard that Huang Mao was talking like this, he tricked his mother into coming back to get the review materials, and if he let his mother know that he would go to the Internet café, he would be killed.

Lu Xiaomao's eyes widened and looked at them: "Minors can't go to Internet cafes. ”

"It's your business, you two get out of here!" Huang Mao raised his hand and wanted to slap Lu Xiaomao, but he didn't expect to be firmly grabbed by one hand.

"You're looking for death!" Huang Mao broke out in a cold sweat and found that he couldn't break free of his hand, so he turned around and shouted, "Why are you still stunned, call me!" ”

……

The group of yellow hairs in the back didn't react, their boss was actually pinched by a primary school student and couldn't break free!

"I'm not trying to hit someone." Lu Wuyuan said, "You don't need a stick to beat someone. ”

Then let go of the yellow-haired brother's hand, and hit him with a stick...... on the ass.

"Whew-" Huang Mao was furious, "you dare to spank me!" ”。

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