What Lu Tingcheng didn't expect was that what she said later confirmed that Lu Liang was indeed not her father, of course, this is a later story.

Now she has to draw drawings after taking a bath, and she doesn't have time to think about it so much! What she needs tomorrow, even if she is too sore to move, she has to keep finishing the painting.

"Little sister! It's late, hurry up and go to bed, there's something to do tomorrow. ”

Lu Dazhuang saw that the light in Lu Qingcheng's room was on, and reminded him after coming out, although he didn't know how his father trained his sister, but when he saw her tired appearance when he came back, he still felt very sorry for her.

"Big brother, go and rest, I'll be fine soon!" She already had a rough idea in her head, and she just had to draw it along the lines.

As for tomorrow, I will continue to practice Zama walking in the early morning, and when it is over, Ancheng will continue to walk.

"Hey!" Whenever this time comes, it is the moment when Lu Dazhuang is most annoyed. If he wasn't a cripple, he would have been able to help his sister share the burden, and he wouldn't have let her bear all this alone.

Lu Liang came out and patted Lu Dazhuang on the shoulder: "Son! He screamed, but he didn't know what to say next.

"Dad, I'll go back to sleep first, and get up early tomorrow to make breakfast for you."

Lu Liang looked at his son's back, opened his mouth several times, but couldn't find anything to say. His son didn't say anything, but he still complained about him in his heart.

looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and said softly: "Child, you also blame me, right?" It's me who didn't use it, didn't protect our son. ”

The only way to untie the knot in the hearts of Lu Liang's father and son is to let Lu Dazhuang recover.

Maybe Lu Tingcheng is right, when the restaurant opens and earns profits, there will be hope at that time.

There is nothing that money can't solve, and if there is, add a little more until it can be solved.

Of course, she doesn't have this strength at the moment, so she has to work hard to make money. Looking at the departing figure by the window, Lu Qingcheng lowered his head and continued to draw drawings.

On the second day, at three or four o'clock in the morning, Lu Qingcheng was pulled out of the quilt as usual and continued her horse walk.

Today's horse steps are particularly hard, because the bruises from the arrow wounds suffered when going up the mountain yesterday are already obvious.

The pain and sourness made it a little difficult for Lu Tingcheng to persevere, which was sour, and it really tempered her willpower.

His legs were shaking, his clothes were wet with sweat, and the surface temperature was already low in the morning.

The breeze blew, and the sweaty clothes stuck to his body, which was quite cold, but fortunately, Lu Tingcheng's physical fitness was good, otherwise he would have to catch a cold.

In this way, he insisted until he couldn't stand anymore, and Lu Tingcheng sat down on the ground.

Lu Dazhuang handed over the handkerchief with some distress: "Today is longer than yesterday's persistence, and my little sister has improved." ”

"Really?" If there is progress, then it proves that there is an effect, and her efforts are not in vain.

"Really, I practiced on the mountain for so long last night, and I can still hold on today more than yesterday, girl, your perseverance is stronger than Dad imagined."

Lu Liang looked at Lu Chengcheng with some relief, it was really the blood of the general, even if he was born as a woman, he also had a tough temper.

"Yes! Then I must persist tomorrow for longer than today! ”

Although he was very tired, getting the affirmation of the two most important people around him still made Lu Tingcheng happy.

If she can persist a little longer every day, she will be able to survive the initial discomfort in the long run.

Lu Chengcheng firmly believes: as long as there is perseverance, the iron pestle is sharpened into a needle!

"Girl! If you can't be in a hurry, you can only lay a solid foundation one step at a time. ”

Lu Liang was worried that Lu Tingcheng was in a hurry and insisted too much on hurting the roots, so he was also extremely conflicted.

both hoped that Lu Tingcheng would insist, but was afraid that she would insist too much, as for how to grasp this degree, the decision was still in Lu Tingcheng's hands, and all he could do was to be vigilant.

"Don't worry, Dad! I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, I know. "She wants to keep going, and she wants her body to withstand it.

The body is the capital of the revolution, and she cannot exhaust the capital before the revolution succeeds. Besides, she still has to save some energy to take care of the restaurant!

"What is tofu?"

"What is tofu?"

Lu Liang's father and son asked in unison, feeling that there was fresh food again!

"Ugh!" Hasn't tofu been an ingredient in this era?

"You haven't eaten tofu?" It is understandable that Lu Dazhuang has not eaten, and the children who grew up in the mountains have not gone out.

And what about her dad? She doesn't believe that he is an ordinary person, and he should have some knowledge, just to see if he knows.

Lu Dazhuang shook his head honestly: "I haven't heard of it or seen it." ”

Lu Liang recalled for a while, and also replied: "I really haven't seen it, is it delicious?" ”

Is it tasty?

I really don't know how to answer this question, there are many kinds of finished products made from soy products. Such as tofu, dried tofu, bean skin, bean bun...... and many other ingredients.

Just looking at personal taste, like her, she prefers soy milk, and a cup of nutritious and delicious soy milk in the morning is not too good.

"It's hard to say, I'm busy today, I'm going to find out if there are any soybeans, and if so, I'll buy some back. Let's try to do it, and then you'll know if it's good or not. ”

Lu Tingcheng found that she had found another way to make money, and she was anxious to find out if there was a soybean in Ancheng. If so, her tofu industry can also be planned.

I heard that if you go to Jadon to buy people, you can have the human rights of these people. So can she keep a few loyal ones, hand them over the skills of making tofu, and open a tofu workshop!

Restaurants, carpentry workshops, tofu workshops, and perhaps other workshops will be developed in the future. Wouldn't her business get bigger and bigger, and the money would increase.

The more Lu Tingcheng thought about it, the more beautiful it became, his mouth cracked, and he instantly felt full of strength.

"Dad, big brother, I'm going to take a shower!" After washing, go to Anseong early, talk about decoration, and buy soybeans.

The father and son looked at Lu Tingcheng's back, looking at each other, and at this moment, they were like chicken blood, what did they think of?

Lu Liang shook his head and said: "This is the character of the wind and the rain, and I don't know who it looks like!" ”

"It's not like you, it's like a mother!" However, in my memory, my mother is a gentle and virtuous woman, and she really doesn't look like a little sister at all.

Lu Liang looked at his son with an inexplicable expression, and turned around to deal with the prey he hunted yesterday night. As for the question of who Lu Tingcheng looks like, only he knows.

If you want to say that Lu Chengcheng looks seven or eight points similar to Mrs., but his temperament is not like Mrs. at all.

The generals in my memory are always mighty and domineering, and the handsome face with clear water chestnuts and horns is rarely when Lu Qingcheng is so jumpy.

Could it be that he raised him crookedly?

I don't dare to think about this question, if it is true, in the future, under Jiuquan, I will have to be beaten by the general.

Thinking of the general and his wife, I can't help but think of the comrades-in-arms who went into battle together to kill the enemy, eat meat and drink wine, I don't know if they have been okay all these years.