Chapter 390: The Record Left by Lu Zhuhu in 1936 (Second Update)

As the elder Fernandez said, "Lu Poyu" is the best Chinese friend of Robert and Alison, and his children and grandchildren have been neighbors with the Chinese for a long time. Because their family has had a good relationship with Chinese for generations, when Elennor met Ning Shuangxiao, a Chinese in Venice, she would see it at first sight, and from the genes left by Ms. Alison, she had a natural affection for Chinese.

If Lu Zhuhu had God's perspective, he would definitely regret that he didn't come to Southern California sooner.

Because this place, not only was his best female friend of the '30s resting, but even less than three miles from Elelenor's old house was now inhabited by the man he had been dreaming about since his youth.

It's just that he didn't come to investigate the hukou, so there's no way to know.

"Hey, my grandfather was playing basketball at that time, and he was really strong! The No. 1 high school student in the United States, he is burly and handsome, and he is really the perfect Mexican male ......" Talking about the heroic and majestic appearance of Robert Sr., Fernandez was very proud: "I dare not say that I am stronger than Jordan, in the future, it is also a figure like Wilt Chamberlain, Bill Russell, and Abdul-Jabbar......"

Lu Zhuhu listened with a smile, and didn't tell him that in fact, the basketball of Robert Sr. at that time was not what he described at all.

"Well, my grandfather hasn't played much since he came back to Mexico because the Olympics have been stopped. But it's not me who blows, there is no American basketball player of that era, and there is no one who disagrees with his ......"

"We're Americans, tooβ€”" Eleanor corrected her father.

Fernandez shrugged his shoulders and said in a Mexican accent: "You are, I'm not." ”

Suddenly, he said unfinished: "But ah, my grandfather has not been convinced by anyone in his life, only two people, both Chinese, one is Polu Lu, who won eight goldsβ€”β€”"

Lu Zhuhu laughed secretly, didn't he obey me, didn't I casually pull him downstairs in the male athlete's dormitory, can he marry Alison?

"The other is a basketball player in China at that time, who was very powerful, and it was the Chinese team that eliminated the Mexican team and finally won the gold medal. The athlete is not tall, the bounce is amazing, and the free throw is a flying slam dunkβ€”" asked Lu Zhuhu: "I don't remember his name, you know?" ”

Lu Zhuhu thought for a while and said, "Mu Zuoyun." ”

"Oh, is it? Sounds like. Fernandez asked, "Is he still there?" ”

"Passed away a few years ago." Lu Zhuhu was a little sad - another old friend who had left.

"Oh, what a sad thing!" Fernandez expressed his regret: "May God make him well!" ”

Lu Zhuhu thought to himself, Lao Mou's strength may not be enough to challenge the No. 1 high school student in the United States at that time, that scene was obviously possessed by Zhang Reason's guidance, Zhang Gui is now in Los Angeles, and when he turns his head to ask him for an autograph, burn it to old Robert, and comfort his soul to rest in peace?

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At the same time as Lu Zhuhu was a guest, a girl was competing with a humanoid sandbag in a nearby rococo villa that was about the same age as Alison's old house.

"Big liar! Don't beat up and panic every day! ”

After fighting for a long time, shake the powder fist and return to blood.

"Xi'er is crazy today!" Sister Tingchao stared at the big eyes of the lake blue, and put the "nutritious meal" made by herself on the maple small table supported by the "deer legs", since the World Cup, the cute sister has to "practice boxing" every day, and it is not okay not to supplement nutrition.

"Nothing! Dine! Xi'er puffed up and threw her gloves. Suddenly, she said to her sister seriously: "Sister, I have a feeling that Lu Zhuhu is not far from here!" ”

"Nonsense."

"Really, I don't lie to you, my feelings have always been accurate."

"When don't you say that?" However, Lu Zhuhu is indeed in the United States recently, playing preseason games with Real Madrid, listening to Sister Chao sighed, little sister should not be like she used to: "Since you can't really forget him, just go to him directly, I couldn't find him before, but now he is famous all over the world, you think, I'll drive you to Detroit to find him in the afternoon......"

"Don't, don't, don't, don't!" Xi'er "hummed" twice, and said hatefully: "I'll treat him as dead." ”

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Suddenly, she was stunned again: "He obviously has another girl." ”

"I'm not married yet, compete fairly with her, with my sister's appearance, talent, and cultivation, which woman can compare with you......"

"Hey, that's right." Xi'er nodded in agreement, and then said unhappily: "Hmph, isn't that no different from the bad woman who robbed someone's boyfriend?" ”

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Ning Shuangxiao became a "bad woman" if she was innocent, not to mention, you think she wants to!

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Talking about Lu Zhuhu will only make Xi'er more and more angry, so she diverted the topic: "Auntie, this old house is really good, it is said that she went to Germany to imitate the style decoration of Germany and Austria, and it is still exquisite, and the environment here in California is amazing, I don't know how she thought of coming here to build a ......"

Sister Tingchao said: "That's because my aunt participated in the Olympics that year, she was the champion, and the American female athlete was the runner-up, and they became good friends after they met, she lived here, and my aunt moved over." During the Anti-Japanese War, Alison often asked Miss Mo to inquire about Lu Zhuhu's recent situation in China, and the eldest lady also spent a lot of effort, how could Lu Zhuhu come and go without a trace, here and there for a while, and the legend that he brought two killing machines is very nonsense, and there will be no news in the future.

Seeing Sister Tingchao fiddling with a large disc, Xi'er asked what it was, and Mo Tingchao said that it was an old record that she had just found from something left behind by her aunt. It seems to have been carefully preserved, and it is still in good condition.

"Put it out and listen to it-" Xi'er said: "I guess it's either 'Night Shanghai' or 'Give Me a Kiss, can you do it', anyway, it's all old songs from the thirties and forties." ”

The two found the old-fashioned record player left by Mo Jinhua, and when they first started playing, it was noisy, which scared the two sisters.

"What the hell!"

After listening to it for a while, I realized that it seemed to be a celebratory ball or something, and there were people constantly rushing in it - gramophone? Yelling.

"Ahh What a wonderful time we live in! The possibilities are endless! Happiness belongs to the youth of the 30s! ”

"In the year 1936, our Chinese nation stood tall among the nations of the world!"

Sounds like a celebration from 1936? Where is it? Berlin? London? Or Shanghai?

The most interesting thing is that Xi'er actually heard her grandfather's childish "declaration": "I, Mo Zhenfan, am six years old this year, and I vow to study for the rise of the Chinese nation!" ”

Both of them have some admiration, grandpa can say such lofty ambitions at such a young age, but I didn't expect that there will be more:

"If I can't read a book, I'll go play football! If you can't kick the ball well, you will inherit the family business! ”

The two sisters couldn't help but laugh as they listened to these childish words.

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