Chapter 9: The Discovery of Mother Chu

When he came home from self-study in the evening, Chu Luohan also brought the box of chocolates.

99 pieces of chocolate in a box, she really can't bear to eat it.

Girls have no resistance to beautiful things at all.

Whether it was the exquisite translucent outer packaging gift box or the chocolate wrapped in gold foil, Chu Luohan was reluctant to tear it open.

Chu Luohan lives in an old community.

After entering the door, he found that the lights were not turned on, and Chu Luohan breathed a sigh of relief.

Then change into slippers.

"Mom shouldn't have come back yet, take advantage of this time to quickly hide this box of chocolates."

Chu Luohan muttered.

Then get ready to turn on the lights.

"Let's go!"

But at this time, the light turned on by itself, and Chu Luohan's body froze.

On the chair opposite Chu Luohan, a middle-aged woman was sitting, looking at her with a serious face.

"What are you hiding behind my back?"

Fan Mengjun said lightly.

Chu Luohan's frozen body softened, and he suddenly had nothing to love.

"Mom, aren't you on the night shift, why did you come back so soon?"

Chu Luohan asked with a bitter face.

Fan Mengjun works as a cashier in Lianhua Supermarket, and he has to take inventory of goods at night, and usually comes back very late.

Fan Mengjun said lightly: "The supermarket has a power outage, get off work early, and don't come back so early, how can I see my good daughter hiding things behind my back." ”

"Why don't you bring it to me."

Fan Mengjun was still very majestic in front of Chu Luohan.

Although Chu Luohan was very reluctant, he could only hand over the chocolate obediently.

"This ······"

When he saw this box of chocolates, Fan Mengjun was stunned.

Because, this kind of chocolate imported from abroad is only available in Lianhua Supermarket.

And just then, she sold a box at noon.

"It can't be such a coincidence, can it?"

Thinking of the teenager in the school uniform, Fan Mengjun couldn't cry or laugh.

"I'll keep the chocolate first, you go wash and sleep."

In the end, Fan Mengjun did not choose to break the casserole and ask in the end.

Since he can cultivate such an excellent daughter, Fan Mengjun also knows how to deal with these things.

The daughter is older, has her own privacy, and it is the rebellious period, and she is forced to be tight, but she will rebound.

On the other hand, she also has information about the person who bought the chocolate, so she can investigate it slowly, and she doesn't need to ask Chu Luohan anything.

"Oh."

A little unwilling to glance at his beloved chocolate, Chu Luohan obediently washed up.

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On the other side, Lin Miao returned home, and his parents were preparing dinner for him.

At this time, the baby who reads is also bitter.

Eat cold steamed buns in the morning for lunch.

Dinner can only be eaten after the evening self-study, if it weren't for Lin Miao buying snacks, she might have been hungry and dizzy by now.

"School?"

Lin Miao's father is called Lin Guorong.

But what doesn't match his name and temperament at all is that Lin Guorong is a thin-eyed middle-aged man.

As a technical test in the winery.

He usually doesn't talk much, and Lin Miao's mother Jiang Ping is usually in charge of the family.

"Hmm."

Looking at her father, who was still black-haired in front of her, Lin Miao felt very kind.

In later generations, the distillery closed down early, and the two elders were laid off very early.

But in order to make up for Lin Miao's college tuition, the two of them worked day and night to do odd jobs.

But Lin Guorong is a skilled worker after all, and his long-term labor quickly crushed his body.

Within a few years of Lin Miao's work, Lin Guorong died of an old illness.

Jiang Ping missed her husband and left with him a few years later.

Without parents, even if Lin Miao has a successful career, he doesn't want to get married.

If it weren't for the fact that at the age of 30, because of an accident, I had an 18-year-old lover, I am afraid that I would be lonely for the rest of my life.

"When she saw my corpse, that little girl must have cried very sadly."

Lin Miao shook her head helplessly.

He wanted to find his little lover now.

Look how she is.

But when he thought that the little lover was estimated to be only 6 years old now, and he didn't know where to play with the mud, he dispelled this idea again.

"Let it be."

Lin Miao thought.

"In addition, on the career side, we must also speed up the process, at least we can't let the two elders work so hard."

"Not to mention more, at least give me a life to be 100 years old."

Career, naturally, refers to the system.

Lin Miao is a human being in two lives, even if he doesn't have a god-level lottery system, he can rely on the experience of his previous life to get mixed up.

What's more, he still has a system now.

In 94, this golden age everywhere, with funds, it is equivalent to the distance of one version ahead of others at the beginning.

Not to mention people, even pigs can fly.

Therefore, Lin Miao is not worried about her career at all.

"Ah Miao, come over and serve the food."

In the kitchen, Jiang Ping's voice came.

Although Lin Miao was not hungry.

But whether it was the taste of her mother's food, or in order to see her parents more, Lin Miao still ate two big bowls.

The old couple didn't know Lin Miao's thoughts.

They worked for a day, and when Lin Miao finished eating, they went to sleep.

Lin Miao finished eating, washed her dishes and chopsticks, and then returned to bed.

After experiencing a rebirth and another day of classes, Lin Miao was not sleepy at all.

He was waiting for 12 o'clock to arrive for the next day's draw.

On the first day, he was just reborn, and the system helped him draw an automatic lottery and receive the reward.

In the future, every day's rewards will be obtained by his own lottery.

Whether the Emperor Ou is not a chief depends on his luck.

"System, lottery."

It felt like it was almost 12 o'clock, Lin Miao said to the system.

In '94, that's not good.

The only clock in the house, hanging in the living room.

Not to mention the watch, he doesn't even have an alarm clock at the head of his bed, and the concept of time is very vague.

"It seems that I have to buy a watch tomorrow, otherwise every day is like being blind in both eyes, and I don't even have a concept of time."

Lin Miao thought secretly in her heart.

"The lottery was successful, congratulations to the host for winning a Honda win100 motorcycle."

"The key has been issued, the motorcycle is downstairs of the host, please collect it by the host."

On the system's side, rewards are already being distributed.

"Honda win100, can you still get this thing out of the lottery?"

Lin Miao also thought that the reward of the system would be some cash, or advanced technology or something.

Unexpectedly, the system would give him a Honda win100 motorcycle.

Honda Win100, the most classic motorcycle of the 90s.

The body is lightweight, stable, and shock-absorbing, and it was a motorcycle that swept the world at that time.

The price is 13,700.

In this era, the annual income of an ordinary person is about 2000, and it takes at least six years to buy a Honda win100.

In the future, this car is worth at least 300,000.

In Jiangbei City, if a young man rides a Honda win100 on the street, the absolute return rate is off the charts.

"It's just right, it's a waste of legs to go to school, and it's good to have a motorcycle."

"The most important thing is that you can also bring your sister."

Lin Miao was only a little surprised.

But he was quite satisfied with the prize he received in this lottery.

If he remembers correctly, in the second semester of his third year of high school, Wang Cheng asked for a flying pigeon bicycle from his parents, and since then he has embarked on the road of bringing his sister.

Bicycles certainly don't have a motorcycle deck.

But it also depends on the age.

It wasn't until around 2000 that bicycles became a tool for students to go to school.

In 94, the students went to school, relying on the two-legged beast.

Bicycles are naturally for adults who need to go to work.

Whoever rides a bicycle to school will be the envy of those students.

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