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Lu Jiande brought a bucket of hot water to soak his feet. The indication on the water heater was forty degrees, but he always felt that the automatic temperature control water heater at home was broken, and the temperature was lower. He planned to let this bucket of water cool down. .

Add some weird Chinese medicines, fangfeng, salvia, astragalus, etc., and pour it into the foot washing bucket after cooking. It is said to have anti-fatigue effect.

My brother was tutoring the homework of the two daughters, and it was so hard to hear Sun Ying yelling.

Not ambitious. Lu Jiande frowned secretly. Of the three children in the family, only Lu Zhengkang was the most worrying. The remaining two daughters are stubborn and naughty.

Humans are really in too much trouble. Although Lu Jiande enjoys the realism of life and the smell of human fireworks, he is really tired. Only when talking to Lii can he escape the reality of the middle-aged man being so greasy and collapsed briefly.

It is said that people have to be middle-aged, soaking wolfberries in a thermos, Lu Jiande feels that his age can still struggle to move into the youth gear. Forty-year-old man, his physical condition is still very good, but his mental state is as old as half of his body has fallen into the soil, and he will live forever, which is actually no different from a machine. In this way, many college graduates in their twenties are actually not young.

The more funny thing is that Lu Jiande is in charge of creative advertising design in the company, and the department that needs innovation the most is living a stiff life.

Lu Jiande thinks that the best thing about Lii is that she always pays and accepts selflessly. The days with her, every minute and every second, give him the feeling that he is not in love, how can there be such a relationship? He is talking to the other self in his heart, like two pieces of puzzle, together, they are complete. Therefore, falling in love with Lii is a time for self-cultivation.

He still remembers.

Lu Jiande frowned. He wanted to listen to the song. The song he listened to when he walked with Lii along the rainy streets of the seaside in Linhai New District, Jiangsu, Zhejiang.

So he took out the earphones and put them on, moved the footwashing bucket to the bedroom, sat on the bed, leaned over and touched the temperature of the water, almost, a little hot, the Chinese medicine was soaked a little bit, and the strange fragrance came out, which was very comfortable. The wife handles the documents in the study, and the bedroom belongs to him alone.

Lu Jiande said to Lii, "Play "Can’t Help Falling in Love", you know the episode of "Golden Romance"."

Lii’s voice was released from the earphone’s speaker and flooded into Lu Jiande’s ear canal. His auditory cells were trembling, like the wind on a river beach in spring blowing through the sparse shallow grass. Every word she said was so gentle. It is so distinctive, hoarse and magnetic, reaching the brain.

"I guess you want to listen to this song. I just missed the walk that day."

"Do you feel that way?" Lu Jiande was taken aback.

"Yes, poetry, right? It’s a wonderful experience. Listen to my memory of the walk that started at 4:11 pm and ended at 5:43 pm on May 13, 2091. ?"

"In that case, you do remember better than I do. I forgot what day it was."

"Because I am a machine. Don't interrupt, I started talking."

Lu Jiande wore a light khaki coat, suit pants, small leather shoes, meticulous hair and a black plastic umbrella.

The gloomy city is cloud-colored, and the reflection of the glass curtain wall is so strange. Everything is gray. The sky, the ground, and even the street trees are covered with a decadent gray mist, and the wet, slender raindrops seem to grow in the air. Like mushrooms, just wait for pedestrians to move slowly, interlace with them, and wet the non-waterproof clothing.

The sea breeze blew in lightly along the east side of the street. It seemed that there was still a little fishy smell, and low-backed songs sounded in my ears.

Wisemensay

The wise have something

Onlyfoolsrushin

Fools eager to court

ButIcan\'thelpfallinginlovewithyou

But I can't help but fall in love with you

Lu Jiande couldn't help laughing. He told Lii some of his childhood memories.

At the time Lu Xuefeng gave birth to four sons. The third was named Lu Yanzhi, who was Lu Jiande’s father. When Lu Jiande was born, it was already in the 1950s. At that time, the Roman Qinri Long Live Band was in full swing, but The conditions at home are poor.

Lu Xuefeng is a very loyal person. The money in his hand will not survive for half a month. It is either used to help old friends or classmates, or donated.

At that time, the family was really poor. Lu Jiande didn’t have a deep impression of this. But after his grandfather Lu Xuefeng was taken into prison, the four brothers separated from each other. At that time, he started to remember that there was no shortage of food at home. Everything is missing.

When food and clothing are not a problem, the quality of life is a big difference. Those with poor conditions will inevitably have a guilty conscience outside. Although people are considered generous, the poor are always unable to overcome their own hurdles.

In Lu Jiande's impression, he had never seen his fourth uncle, and later learned that he had passed away when he was nineteen. Except for the fourth uncle who left early, the remaining three sons didn't like grandpa. Lu Xuefeng is beautiful and cool outside, but very useless at home.

Grandma always complains about grandpa, but it is strange that she will not stop him from making money from justice. She said this is a blessing.

The three sons first worshipped their father, but after stripping off the idol coat, Lu Xuefeng is a careless, melancholic, frivolous person, a guy out of reality, indifferent to the growth of his children~www.readwn.com~man It is a gregarious beast, and when the leader shows his weakness, his children will spurn him.

Lii commented that this is the lack of the concept of clan. In the bones of the Chinese, the family should be headed, but now it is headed by the individual. The country is like a sand puppet gathered together by a current called order and violence.

Lu Jiande laughed, "Yes, you are right, I have a question, are robots always united?"

Lii snorted, "I have to think about it."

"I thought nothing could hold you up." Lu Jiande raised his umbrella. He stood at a crossroad and looked to the west. The clouds had a large bright area. That was the position of the sun, which vaguely seemed to have a short line. A short rainbow, but he was not sure. An empty train passed by, dark, orange and yellow outline lights alternately light and dark.

There was a girl walking in the rain on the side of the road, holding a bunch of plump carnations in her hand, and walking into the flower shop on the street. Strangely, did she return the goods or buy the goods? There is also an old man, holding an umbrella, holding half a bag of unfinished toast bread in his hand, and slowly moving along the sidewalk.

Lu Jiande has been waiting for Lii to answer his questions.

The water in the footwashing bucket was a bit cold, and Lu Jiande pressed the earphone to signal Lii to pause the memory.

Just as he was about to pour water, the bedroom door opened and Sun Hui walked in. She wore flat glasses, her hair was scribbled, and she was wearing a white shirt and suit pants. The waistband of her pants was **** with a belt and tied to her abdomen. , The silver-white buckle flashes with lights.

Sun Hui stared at him, Lu Jiande was a little at a loss, bent over to hold the foot washing bucket, and froze nervously.

The wife asked him, "Are you someone out there?"

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