Chapter 1042 Conversation by the River

These days, Lu Zhou basically stayed at home, experiencing the comfortable life of staying at home for a long time.

Sure enough, human beings are nostalgic.

The thinking that the past must be good is like a precept engraved on a slate. Whenever a strange life overwhelms people, it will make people miss the slow-paced days before.

Of course, what Lu Zhou misses is not childhood or anything like that.

It's my mother's cooking skills.

After eating all kinds of delicacies from mountains and seas, the best food in the world is the home-cooked food cooked by my mother. Especially the stewed fish and pork rib soup, together with the pickles from his hometown, are enough for him to eat three bowls of rice in a row.

Lu Zhou eats and drinks well every day, and Lu Zhou has gained weight... Uh, well, it seems that his weight has not changed much. After all, he has the kind of physique that can't get fat no matter what he eats. On the contrary, he has become a lot stronger because of his regular work and rest and persistent exercise.

In this way, the body fat rate has decreased instead?

These days, Lu Zhou intentionally left all his work aside. With so many things happening, he didn't want to think about anything that might give him a headache.

He even left the mission card of the golden legend in the system space and did not touch it for the time being. Because he knew very well that once he turned over that card, he probably wouldn't be able to control his mind.

However, although he was far away from social networking and the Internet, Lu Zhou still retained a channel to communicate with the outside world.

It was also during the phone call with his senior that he found out that after the news of the breakthrough in cryo-sleep technology was released, the network outside the wall was already noisy.

However, knowing that Gui Zhi knew, Lu Zhou actually didn't take it too seriously.

No matter how the international debate on this matter is, it will not affect him in the slightest. People who think that they can change the world or influence something with their words, most of them don't even know where they are.

Turning a deaf ear to the ups and downs outside, he lived a rare and leisurely life these few days.

Sometimes he also thinks, maybe just as that person said to him at that time, he has contributed enough power to this world, everything is developing in a good direction, and he will have more time in the days to come to myself.

Of course, that's what he said, but Lu Zhou estimated that he probably still couldn't be free.

After all, this is not the first time he has had similar thoughts.

At the same time, domestic public opinion on this incident has gradually heated up more or less due to the influence outside the wall.

However, it is only a little bit warm.

In fact, both Academician Zhao Zhongji, Professor Liu Zuobing and Lu Zhou themselves all overestimated the possible impact of this incident.

After all, the future hasn't happened yet. Except for some self-media who sell class anxiety, there is actually quite little discussion on this matter in China, and it hardly even attracts too many people's attention.

Firstly, the mainstream media do not intentionally report, and this kind of technology-oriented news is actually very difficult to attract the attention of ordinary people.

Secondly...

It seems that another celebrity has recently divorced.

Most academics are like this, they always like to think too much.

noon.

The family was sitting and eating, and Lu Bangguo, who was holding out his chopsticks, suddenly spoke.

"Speaking of which, you kid has been eating braised fish made by your mother for so long, and you haven't seen how the fish got to the table, right?"

Guessing that his father probably wanted to boast about his fishing skills, Lu Zhou was about to say yes with a smile, but he didn't expect his mother to be unhappy when he heard this sentence.

"...Why haven't I seen my son? Who hasn't been to the supermarket yet?"

I didn't expect to offend my wife, Lao Lu also explained with a headache.

"This...the supermarket is a supermarket, so where does the fish in the supermarket come from?"

"Can't you buy it from someone else's fish pond? You thought it was caught with a fishing rod?"

"..."

Being stunned by his wife, he was speechless. Old Lu hesitated for a while but couldn't think of a word of rebuttal. Finally, he had to look at his son.

"Son, are you free?"

"...Yes, yes, what do you want to do?"

"Go, go fishing with your dad this afternoon."

Lu Zhou: "..."

It took a long time to lay the groundwork for this matter.

Can't you just say something?

What a headache.

Unable to stand up to his father's repeated nagging, Lu Zhou thought that he should really spend more time with his parents, and finally agreed to his father's invitation.

Even though he had no interest in fishing, he still spent some time watching some teaching videos that were actually useless, and then picked a cloudy day that was not so hot, and went with his father to a place about two or three kilometers away from home. river...

In fact, Lu Zhou felt more like a small ditch than a river. But the old man insisted that when he was a child... that is, about thirty or forty years ago, there was indeed a river here, and every summer, a group of children would come here to swim, which was also one of his few hobbies in childhood.

Fishing begins.

The hook was thrown cleanly. Lu Zhou, who set up a bench and sat by the river, thought that he would catch the first big fish in a short time, but he didn't expect to see the float move up and down several times, but there was no fish biting the hook.

Seeing his father fishing one by one, Lu Zhou, who was gradually losing interest in this sport, couldn't help sighing with emotion in his heart.

Sure enough, there is a specialization in the art industry.

My IQ of 2500 should be enough for everything, but it might not work when it comes to fishing.

Sitting leisurely next to his son, Lu Bangguo, who half-closed his eyes and stared at the river, suddenly spoke.

"You have something on your mind."

Feeling that his father probably couldn't be idle again, and wanted to find an opportunity to pretend to be aggressive with himself, Lu Zhou sighed and said.

"Dad, what TV series are you watching again?"

"I'm serious, I'm not joking with you kid." Although he said that he was not joking, the expression on Lu Bangguo's face was a smile, and while he was speaking, he raised his pole again, "Impetrant people like you People can't catch fish, only people like your father who have retired and don't pretend to be serious can catch... a small fish, let your mother cook soup for you when you go home tonight. "

Lu Zhou was speechless: "...you know I can't catch it, so you still bring me here."

Lao Lu smiled and said: "Isn't it because you are on vacation and you are still worried every day, so I will take you out to relax? Fishing doesn't have to be fishing to be considered fishing. If you can feel relaxed and steal a moment of tranquility, that is also considered fishing. Something has been gained."

To be honest, at such a young age, Lu Zhou no longer feels much about listening to his father's teachings that sound high at first but are not nutritious.

But there is one thing that the old man said, he really has a lot of things in his heart.

Even if he thinks he doesn't, sometimes he can't help thinking about it.

Think about whether it is good or not, right or wrong.

Staring at the almost full plastic bucket, Lu Zhou was silent for a long time, then suddenly said.

"dad."

"Well, what's the matter?"

"If you were to go to the future, would you go?"

Hearing this sudden question, Lu Bangguo was obviously taken aback.

"Future? What goes to the future."

Lu Zhou thought for a while, and said with a more understandable rhetoric than freezing hibernation.

"If there was a time machine that could let you go fifty years later...would you go?"

Originally, Lu Zhou thought that his father would think about it for a while before answering this question, but he didn't expect him to refuse it almost without thinking.

"No."

"why?"

"It's just that you young people like to think about these weird things." Shaking his head, Lao Lu continued, "Tell me, what's good about the future?"

Lu Zhou thought for a while and said, "At least... it will be richer materially."

Lao Lu: "What does that have to do with me? The old Liu's house on the next street was demolished. Does it have anything to do with you?"

Sometimes Lao Lu wondered if the district government had an enmity with his family, and the demolition was all around his house, and there were rumors of demolition in the nearby neighborhoods, except for his house.

Lu Zhouhan said: "The demolition...is the increase of personal wealth, and the future will be the increase of the wealth of the society as a whole compared to the present. In short, it's just a matter of how much you are."

Lao Lu shook his head quite stubbornly, "No, not even if it has something to do with it. I'm going, what will your mother do? And your kid, if I don't, I'll urge you, you really have to be a bachelor for the rest of your life."

"How is it possible..." Lu Zhou said speechlessly, "Is your son very popular in school? Every year... in June and December, I dare not turn on my mobile phone. The phone can be blown up."

Lao Lu was silent for a while, then sighed, his tone softened a little.

"Hey, I believe it. Back then, your father and I were also well-known handsome boys in these towns. Otherwise, your mother would not have taken a fancy to me. You and I were carved out of the same mold. I still have this confidence in you. Yes, I am also worried that your vision is too high, ordinary people look down on it, and extraordinary people are difficult to get in touch with."

Lu Zhou thought about it, and felt that it was better not to complain about this problem, otherwise he would feel that the bullet would fly to him, so he coughed lightly and brought the topic back.

"...What if these factors are left out?"

Lao Lu's eyes widened, "Is this still possible?"

Lu Zhou had a headache and said: "What if! I mean what if! Do you really think there is something that can send you fifty years later?"

"Oh...that's not going either!"

Lu Zhou: "...Why?"

"Twenty years ago, in the vicinity of ten miles and eight villages, if anyone had a big mobile phone, it was a matter of face. Now, if you throw away the broken bricks, no one will want the broken bricks."

Having said that, the expression on Lao Lu's face, as if recalling something from the past, was full of complicated expressions.

"Now it's a computer and a mobile phone. Last time I saw the article forwarded by your uncle in the WeChat group. Now it seems that they are starting to make smart wearables and monitors on the bridge of the nose. I really don't know how to use these things. It took me a while to learn how to use WeChat with your mother. It's only been twenty years..."

Speaking of this, Lao Lu's expression suddenly became a little melancholy.

"You didn't know how trendy your father was back then. The TV and radio could make things up for themselves. Now even we can't keep up with the times. It's only been twenty years..."

"Fifty years? Hehe...You young people have too many ideas."

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