"Game what?"

"What load succeeded?"

Lu Qing was a little confused, he wondered if he was terminally ill.

Could it be that the hairline has shifted in recent years is a harbinger of my physical health?

It's all because I don't pay attention enough!

"Ding! The game has been launched automatically, and the gaming system will provide you with a full range of services. 】”

"Ding! The system started successfully! 】”

"Ding! Dear players, the system of 'socialism is good, carry forward positive energy, and contribute to the construction of a harmonious society' system serves you. 】”

Lu Qing: "What...... What's that? ”

In the two options of "I am a neuropath, do I want to go to the hospital to see" and "I am the starting point male pig's feet falling from the sky", in order to avoid the suspicion of the number of water words, Lu Qing, like the majority of male pig's feet, chose the latter very calmly and accepted the setting of the system.

Soon he discovers that if he has the heart, he can open a translucent game interface, but unfortunately it is empty, and there is nothing.

He tried to communicate with the system whose name was so long, as if it was a strong desire to survive, but the other party seemed to ignore him.

Fall in anger! That's what you just said about full service!?

With this service attitude, you should really go to the foot bath shop on the next street to learn hard!

After half an hour of painstaking research to no avail, Lu Qing simply cleaned his small shop, then pulled down the roller shutter door and locked it.

It stands to reason that this kind of shop should be open until after nine o'clock in the evening, but today is a Sunday, a rest day chartered by Comrade Lao Lu, and it can close three hours earlier, so that Lu Qing can have a full night to relax.

The shared bicycle parked at the door in the morning was not ridden, and Lu Qing naturally rode it again.

It's so nice to ride.

The old house left by the grandparents has begun to be demolished, and although the small suite where the family lives now has also been included in the scope of demolition, there is still a period of time before construction, so Lu Qing's family still lives there.

Lu Qing's home is not far from Lime Qing's shop, and the family is now looking for a new house, after all, it will be time to move out soon, what a happy annoyance, hehe.

When he arrived home, he happened to see Comrade Lao Lu swaying downstairs.

Lu Qing's father is called Lu Shan, because he came to the society at a relatively young age, and he was old-fashioned when he was young, so the people in the rivers and lakes called "Little Old Road".

It's a pity that the years are not forgiving, and the little old road has now directly become the old road.

Lao Lu is a stubborn and proud person, when he was young, he firmly believed: "Don't bully the poor of the youth", and then when he reaches middle age, he begins to firmly believe: "Don't bully the middle-aged poor", seeing that he is getting older and older, he has done a good job of "don't bully the poor of the elderly".

How did you think of it...... Windfall!

Well, everything is arranged by fate for the best.

Now, his back is not so hunched, he used to say that his waist was not good, but now he is straight.

No, I used to play mahjong only one hundred and one rounds, but now I dare to play two hundred and one rounds!

Inflated! It's really inflated! It's like walking in the clouds every day.

"Dad!" Lu Qing put the shared bicycle away to avoid obstructing traffic, and then said hello to Lao Lu.

"Let's go upstairs, it's time for dinner." The old road did not go back, so he walked upstairs in a hurry.

Lu Qing obediently followed behind, but his eyes kept staring at the back of Lao Lu's head, and his hairstyle was chic Mediterranean.

"Dad's hair is really getting less and less." Lu Qing said in his heart.

Touching his hairline again, the old Mediterranean gave him a strong sense of crisis.

After going upstairs, he took out the key from his trouser pocket, and Lu Qing opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, I smelled the smell of food.

"Coming back?" Lu Mu Han Ru took out the freshly stewed braised pork and put it on the table.

The braised pork is cut into relatively small pieces, not like the large pieces of meat in restaurants. Small meat is easier to taste, some fat and some lean. After the high heat to reduce the juice, each piece of meat has the feeling of honey and oil, and at the moment it is steaming hot, exuding an attractive red luster.

This is one of Han Ru's specialties.

Lu Qing was a fat boy when he was a child, and he lost weight when he grew up to love sports. Don't always think that fat people are good, it's because you don't know how delicious some fat people's family members cook!

After Han Ru put all the steaming meals on the table, she wiped her slightly damp hands with her apron and said to Lu Qing: "Lu Qing, go and ask Little Lemon to eat." ”

Lu Qing nodded, and then walked to the master bedroom.

"Knock knock, does Little Lemon Princess live here?" Lu Qing said while knocking on the door.

Soon the door opened, and a small head with Nezha's head poked out, looked up at Lu Qing, and said happily: "Yes! ”

"Oh, from this angle, my sister's eyes are so beautiful!" Lu Qing said in his heart after receiving a critical blow from his appearance.

He squatted down, pinched Lu Ning's Nezha head, that is, the head of the ball with two balls, and said, "Hey, why is it hollow inside?" ”

Lu Ning raised his little hand, which was not much bigger than the cat's pink meat pad, and pulled Lu Qing's little thumb, not allowing him to pinch his balls, and said, "You can't pinch it like this, you have to pinch it!" ”

Lu Qing hugged her up and said, "You know that you are stinky and beautiful when you are only six years old?" Let's go, have dinner and go. ”

After putting the little lemon on her exclusive seat, Lu Qing sat down next to her, and then was driven aside by Lao Lu, and the old father sat beside his good daughter.

Lu Qing: "??? ”

The senior daughter is controlled, and she can't be provoked.

Today, Xiao Lemon has a good appetite, and the braised pork is also her favorite, and her little mouth is stained with a layer of oil.

Lu Qing's grandfather used to be the number one chef in Wucheng, so it is normal for Han Ru to have superb cooking skills, which can be regarded as a family heirloom.

After Comrade Lao Lu sandwiched a piece of meat for his daughter and wife, he said to Lu Qing: "How is the business in the store these days?" ”

Lu Qing scooped a spoonful of yam pork rib soup, guessing that Lao Lu might have lost money in today's mahjong, and replied: "That's it, it's the same." ”

Today, only a junior high school boy who was in early love spent all his pocket money for a week to buy a plush doll, and then an aunt who was very good at bargaining bought a desk lamp, and then it was gone.

He is really not optimistic about the future of grocery stores, and he is really not interested in opening a grocery store.

After Lu Qing hesitated for a while, he was still ready to take a fight and bet that he was really biological, so he said: "Dad, isn't this demolished, or let's give the store to ......?"

Before he could finish his sentence, he heard a system beep.

"Ding, Trigger Mission: Lu Shan's expectations for the grocery store. 】”

Lu Qing: "??? ”

What the hell, Lao Lu still has expectations for grocery stores?

"Do you have expectations that you don't run your own business, and be happy like a fairy every day?" Lu Qing almost blurted out.

But since the old road still has expectations, the transfer of the store is ......

"What are you going to say, why don't you say it?" Lu Shan sandwiched another piece of meat for his wife and daughter, and then looked at his son.

"No, it's nothing, I just want to say that I'm going to think of a way to come up with some gimmicks these days and run our small shop well." Lu Qing forcibly turned his words and completed the drift.

It doesn't matter if the task is not a task, the ghost knows what this broken game is for, he mainly wants to live well and be a happy sand sculpture that will not be disliked by the old father.

What a wonderful life!

Wow! This braised pork is so fragrant!

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