Chapter 392: The Love of My Life (Second Update)
(6,000 words for the two more!) In fact, it's three more consecutive hairs haha, the end of the Olympic chapter, and the next World Cup)
If the time is frozen at this point, Xi'er and Sister Xiaoshuang, which one is the deepest bond with Lu Zhuhu?
I'm afraid he can't say it himself.
Or will there be other girls?
One day off after the end of the 14-year World Cup, Lu Zhuhu called all his friends in China, and together they chartered a bar in a so-called ancient city in China, and drove the guitarist out, and he listened to Lu Zhuhu that day...... and Brother Da Long took turns singing awkwardly.
Brother Da Long, Ning Shuangxiao brothers and sisters, Young Master Du Chen Xiaoyuan Land Rover Niu, not Du Huniu's family of three, Ma Fangnan and his wife...... There was even Bindi, who was called by Lu Zhuhu from São Paulo, of course, because he was worried that there would be no gas on the road, so he did not fly the plane......
Lu Zhuhu came to the stage and directly sang the first two of the principal's classic golden songs "The Love of My Life", which made the good friends "boo" and bluntly abused the dog, but Ning Shuangxiao in the audience glanced at them, saying that there seemed to be anyone present who was single except for the tiger girl, and then smiled and applauded the most enthusiastically.
"If you wait for a certain day, you can finally wait until the love of your life-"
His first sentence sounded, and the friends below were heckling again.
"Who minds the relationship between you and me, every time I encounter an accident, I don't know the future.
He was willing, the love of my heart, to be alone and look at the sea every day.
I'd rather never speak for the rest of my life, and I don't want to lie to deceive you.
When you notice the relationship between you and me, you will find that there is a little distance
Love without words, I don't dare to say it, say a word, I want to be with you......
Oh......"
Lu Zhuhu: True!
Du Shao: Hi!
Lu Zhuhu: If it's fake!
Ma Fangnan: Hey!
"If you can play yourself, you will dedicate the tenderness in your heart to your only confidant——"
The tiger girl shook her two chubby little hands and waved at Lu Zhuhu: "Uncle Lu, look at me, look at me!" ”
"Idiot!"
Now Ning Shuangxiao is "hi".
"Drunk!"
Bindi looked at them one by one and wondered: "Is this your Chinese song, what kind of excitement are you talking about, one by one, it doesn't sound like a hi song!" ”
Lu Zhuhu took the microphone off from under the stand, walked down to face the person he "loved most in his life", stretched out his rough hard hand, and held the other party's white hand:
"I hope you know how to cherish yourself, one day even if I separate I miss you, I-really miss you......" A series of trills sounded, and the aftermath lingered in the ears - I ran to the Republic of China, and other skills did not rise much, but the level of embarrassing singing at the KTV level has been greatly improved, and the typhoon is more comfortable.
Three-year-old Du Huniu was disappointed, waving her hands and protesting: "What! I thought Uncle Lu liked me the most! ”
"Kiss one! Kiss one! The group of relatives and friends continued to make a noise.
"Groom, you can kiss the love of your life!" Young Master Du coughed and said solemnly.
Ning Shuangxiao smiled, her clear and bright eyes stared at Lu Zhuhu, and then ...... Keep clapping.
Brother Da Long touched the embarrassed beard, and wanted to break free from Lu Zhuhu's hands, but he couldn't break free, and said helplessly: "Do you have to make the atmosphere so ambiguous and embarrassing?" ”
Lu Zhuhu laughed and confessed loudly with a microphone: "Mr. 'Perrin', you know that the person I admire and love the most in my life is you!" I adore you as—"
"Save it, save you!" Brother Da Long snatched the microphone from Lu Zhuhu's hand and jumped onto the stage: "I told you to stop singing, you want to sing, just your duck voice!" Ahem, Lady, folks, please listen to me bring you the original soundtrack 'Italy', ah no, 'Berlin Summer'! "In the time and space that Brother Da Long and Lu Zhuhu have tampered with, there is no such thing as "Italian Summer"......
"The werewolf on a moonlit night is coming, everyone run!" The group of Lu Zhuhu's relatives and friends in the bar fled out in an instant, ready to buy the "ancient town specialty" wholesaled here by the voluntary small commodity market, and Lu Zhuhu was left alone looking at him with a smile below.
Lu Zhuhu said that it is not a lie to "worship" Brother Da Long, think about the "miracle" of Brother Da Long commanding the garbage Chinese team to enter the World Cup (without Lu Zhuhu), the chic and poisonous tongue when he fought with the head coaches of various countries, and the terrifying combat power that wiped out Japan's top assassin and saved Xiaohuzi from danger between the raising of his hand in Berlin......
The most important thing is that he has entrusted him with his most important thing, his sister.
Lu Zhuhu looked at Ning Shuangxiao, who was the same as him, and didn't leave, waiting to listen to his brother's "open voice", his eyes were full of tenderness.
If Xi'er and Sister Xiaoshuang were evenly matched on the same scale, even if it was for Brother Dalong's face, he might have to deviate a little bit from Sister Xiaoshuang's side......
"I'm here!" Brother Da Long didn't mind that there weren't enough listeners, and raised his eyebrows wickedly at Lu Chahu.
"Come on!" Lu Zhuhu raised his chin to him.
“Forse non sara una zone——”
It's still Brother Long, it's still very ugly, this time the pronunciation is more "standard", but it's still plausible.
Lu Zhuhu stood, Ning Shuangxiao sat with his cheeks propped up, and the two of them smiled and watched him open their voices......
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In September, Lu Zhuhu experienced the unhappiness of not adapting to the soil and water after just landing in Real Madrid, and the Chinese team also drew weak teams during the international break, and at the same time, Lu Zhuhu also had conflicts with the "genuine" Alan Perin and broke up unhappily.
After taking a week's vacation with the club, Lu Zhuhu called Young Master Du to revisit his alma mater, the School of Transportation, when he was in China, to dissipate his mood.
"You said you had a dream last night and went back to your student days four years ago? And then took our school to win the FA Cup championship and slaughtered Evergrande? Then you became the president of the Football Association at the age of 26? Hahahaha, you can really talk nonsense. Du Cheng felt very ridiculous about what Lu Zhuhu said, and he couldn't stop laughing.
Lu Zhuhu thought to himself: What's so strange about this?
Tiger: I've been wearing it all my life.
Just think about it by someone patting their heads. Circle curse him.
After revisiting the school, Lu Zhuhu decided to go to another important location, the old house of the Mo family in Shu'an Mountain. Although it is already a folk house museum.
Just a few months ago, he also drank the child's full moon wine in this "museum", isn't it wonderful?
It is naturally normal for the door of the Mo family's old mansion to open on weekdays, and after buying a ticket for 5 yuan to enter, to Lu Zhuhu's surprise, he saw an impossible person head-on!
When he met Xi'er here that year, the lame old man who lived in this house!
"Wow! Uncle! Aren't you dead? Lu Zhuhu was shocked, thinking that he had seen a ghost.
In the middle of the years, the door of the Mo family's old house was closed, saying that the old man who lived in the house died, and when the door was opened again, the Mo family donated the old house to the state.
The old man squinted, and for a long time he could see that it was Lu Zhuhu, and chirped: "It turned out to be - Xiao Lu!" How does this kid speak! Who died! ”
Lu Zhuhu scratched his head: "It's obviously Mo Wentao's kid-"
The old man explained that in the past few years, his bad leg was always painful, and his family took him overseas for treatment. It's almost better now, but I still miss home, so I came back and worked as a cleaner for the old house.
Lu Zhuhu sighed endlessly, no matter what, he had experienced too many scenes of sending away old acquaintances, and he was really happy to see such a "dead" old acquaintance alive again.
"Xiao Lu, you still buy tickets, next time I'll tell them, you don't have to buy tickets-"
Lu Zhuhu smiled: "5 yuan thing!" Besides, I can't let you clean in vain, no salary. ”
The lame old man said indifferently: "Although it is the state, it does not affect - it is still my family, I have lived here until today, 78 years, I don't clean my house, who cleans?" ”
Lu Zhuhu even claimed to be. After the Republic of China has gone for a while, Lu Zhuhu can be said to be very familiar with his family's lineage, and he can also figure out which one Mo Wentao, Sister Tingchao and even the lame old man are.
Walking to the "Mo Family Boss Photo Wall" with ease, Lu Zhuhu saw at a glance that the top was a friend of Grandpa's grandfather and Mr. Mo's grandfather, Jun Huaigong, who saw that Mr. Da had found a foreign girlfriend's father, and saw it, Mr. Big.
Lu Zhuhu finally understood why Mr. Big's photo didn't look like his own this time, and the cameraman did a good job of avoiding Mr. Big's foreigner features, making him look like an ordinary Chinese gentleman, and it can be said that he was very good at speculating about the master's thoughts.
Looking down, he saw "Xiao Zhenfan", but it was not small at all, a pair of glasses, Si Swenwen's appearance, saying that he had "drawn a line" with his father in the fifties, and returned to New China to participate in a lot of scientific and technological construction, dedicated to the development of the country, and the eldest was not prepared to find a daughter-in-law if it was not for the organization and arrangement.
Then I saw the "eldest lady", dressed neutrally, with short hair and a suit, elegant and beautiful, and she was middle-aged - just funny, her name was still written "Mo Zhenhua", it seems that she was on the family tree, her father pit, hahaha!
Glancing next to the eldest lady, Lu Zhuhu shouted and took two steps back, this time it was more like seeing a ghost than seeing a lame old man!
Check it out!
What did he see!
Miss Mo finally married ......
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