Chapter 133 Homecoming for Chinese New Year

What a scientific reality show, it's boring to listen to.

50,000 yuan also wants to buy my integrity?

After adding a zero, Lu Zhou felt that he could not think about it.

Finally got rid of the difficult reporter at the entrance of the subway, Lu Zhou, who squeezed into the subway, quickly found a seat and sat down.

Every time he went home, he couldn't help feeling that he was still comfortable in China. When he got off the plane, he was on the subway. When he got off the subway, he was on the high-speed rail. After getting off the high-speed rail, he was almost at his doorstep.

This is really called a thousand miles of Jiangling in one day, as for the ancients, that is all bragging.

Bumpy and bumpy along the way, the Harmony finally drove into the quiet ancient city of Gangneung.

Lu Zhou, who got off the high-speed rail, was too lazy to squeeze the bus, so he stopped a taxi outside the station and took him downstairs.

Looking at the willow trees fluttering in the wind outside the courtyard wall, looking at the familiar community in front of him, everything here is the same as when he left, and has never changed.

Dragging the suitcase to the door of the house, excitement and anxiety were intertwined in his heart, Lu Zhou took a deep breath, reached out and pressed the doorbell.

Ding-dong-

Then, footsteps came from behind the door.

Soon, the door opened, and a familiar face appeared behind it.

"Who is it... son?" When she saw her son's face, Fang Mei's eyes widened in surprise, and her pupils showed a touch of amazed joy, "Why are you back today? Come in, why don't you even talk to the house on the phone? Hit one?"

"It's like an arrow because I don't want to return, so I didn't call."

Lu Zhou said with a smile, dragging his suitcase into the house.

Involuntarily grabbing the handle of the suitcase from her son's hand, Fang Mei turned around and shouted to the bathroom, "Old Lu, hurry up and buy a fish, and cook fish for your son tonight."

"What? Is your son back?"

Lao Lu's loud voice came from the bathroom, followed by the sound of a flush toilet.

Lu Zhou didn't know whether to laugh or cry and quickly waved: "Mom, I really don't need to, and I'm not picky eaters. Let's just eat something at night. Don't be tired."

Fang Mei laughed and said, "What's the matter? Your mother is in good health now. There's nothing wrong with her, she just can't be idle. You can just take a rest."

During this conversation, Lu Zhou's father washed his hands and walked out of the bathroom. There was a hearty laughter from a distance, "Son, let Dad see if he has grown taller!"

"I've grown taller... Come on, Dad, Mom and Xiaotong also have gifts for you." Lu Zhou squatted down and opened the suitcase, took out two pieces of red wine and two boxes of skin care products, and handed them to In the hands of the father and mother.

"...Why did you bring foreign wine back? Didn't I tell you to stop spending money? How much is it?" Although he scolded his son, he could tell from the expression that Lao Lu still liked his son's gifts. of.

"It's not expensive or expensive, it's just a small gift of one or two hundred dollars. It's not a big luxury brand, and it's not my money, it's all the remaining funds." Lu Zhou said with a smile.

Anyway, the money allocated by the school did not need him to return it, so he simply spent it all there.

"U.S. dollars?" Lao Lu was stunned, "This thing... was it bought in the United States?"

"Yeah." Lu Zhou said with a smile, "Didn't I say I went to Princeton to attend that academic conference? I bought it there."

Lao Lu and Fang Mei looked at each other, smiled awkwardly, coughed and said, "I thought the Princeton you were talking about on the phone was just like the Shangri-La, a hotel over there in Jinling or something... What the hell is wrong with you? They all went to the Yankees? Don't tell the family."

Lu Zhou: ...?

...

There was no evening self-study for the make-up class during the winter vacation. At around 6:30 in the evening, Xiaotong also came back with a schoolbag.

Seeing Lu Zhou sitting in the living room, the little girl's eyes lit up, shouted "Brother", and rushed over excitedly.

Maybe it's because we haven't seen you for a long time?

In Lu Zhou's impression, after entering junior high school, the little girl was not as clingy as when she was a child.

But it's only been a year since I haven't seen each other, and I've been beaten back to its original form.

In the evening, Fang Mei cooked a table of dishes, and the house was as lively as the Chinese New Year.

Old Lu put away the wine that Lu Zhou brought back, dug out his long-cherished collection from the cabinet under the kitchen, and poured a cup for his son and himself.

"Come on, let's have a drink."

"Dry!"

Looking at the two men who were drinking, Lu Xiaotong imitated his mother's appearance, and chatted beside him: "Dad, you drink less, and brother, you too, father finally quit drinking, and you gave him a suggestion. Come back with two bottles of wine."

"It's alright, it's alright to drink two glasses during the New Year's and festivals, just don't drink it at ordinary times. Come, don't patronize drinking with your father, and eat more food." This time, Fang Mei rarely stood on Xiaotong's side and scolded My husband smiled and served his son with vegetables.

"Mom, I get it, you can just eat it yourself, you don't have to worry about me like that." Looking at the dishes in the bowl, Lu Zhou couldn't help laughing and crying.

The family was so enthusiastic that he felt a little embarrassed.

"Hmph, sure enough, I fell out of favor as soon as my brother came back. No, I have to go to a good university, or my status at home will become lower and lower." Lu Xiaotong pouted and said unhappy. .

This little girl is the typical type who gets cheap and sells well. Lu Zhou really understands her too well, so he doesn't argue with her. bowl.

"Then you have to come on, come on, I'll give you the fish head to make up your brain."

"Hee hee, my brother is still good to me, alright."

"Go on, don't fuck with me."

"..."

Dinner was very lively.

The joy of reuniting after a long absence, the long-cherished wish of wishing for a son to become a dragon, and the joy of seeing his son grow up to be a man of the world... The result of the intertwining of these countless emotions is that at this moment, the silent is better than the silent.

Lu Bangguo drank a lot in the evening.

This older generation of proletarians, who used to drink alcohol as if they were drinking water, was rarely drunk.

After dinner, sitting on the sofa watching the news broadcast, Lu Bangguo patted his son on the shoulder and said with emotion.

"Son, my biggest wish in my life is to see you live a better life than me. Your father, I suffered from a lack of education, I took your grandpa's class before finishing high school, and worked hard for most of my life. , I also rated it as an advanced... or thanks to you. I am very pleased that you are better than your father! You don't need to ask my opinion for anything in the future, you can grow up, you can Take charge of your own life!"

Lu Zhou didn't drink much, so he was half drunk and said with a smile: "It's okay, you are the father of a mathematician, who dares to say that you are illiterate? Tell me, and I will find the place for you. Come."

"Hey, you say that...it seems to make sense? So, I, Lao Lu, can be considered a literate person?"

Without saying a word, Lao Lu, who was sitting on the crooked sofa, snored.

Lu Zhou picked up the remote control and turned down the sound of the TV.

At this time, Xiaotong, who helped her mother clean up the dishes, ran to sit next to Lu Zhou and asked excitedly.

"Brother, did you really go to America?!"

Lu Zhou rolled his eyes: "Is this true or false? Dad doesn't know where Princeton is, don't tell me you don't know either!"

Xiaotong rolled his eyes, and suddenly grabbed Lu Zhou's arm with a smile, and the little ghost swayed coquettishly: "Then brother, where is my gift?"

Lu Zhou was immune to this level of tricks in his eighth life. He sighed and said, "Your gift is lying in my suitcase, but now your brother, I am a little hesitant, should I give it to you?"

Xiaotong said pitifully, "Why do you still hesitate? I am your dearest sister."

Lu Zhou: "Because I'm afraid you won't study hard after changing your phone."

Hearing this, Xiaotong's eyes suddenly lit up, and she asked with a small star, "Mobile phone? Could it be Apple?!"

Lu Zhou didn't answer, but instead asked, "How many marks did you get in the final math test?"

"145!" Afraid that Lu Zhou would not believe it, Xiaotong quickly added, "I lied to you as a puppy!"

Just as Lu Zhou was about to agree, he suddenly became alert: "Who is the puppy?"

Xiaotong: "I am! Bah, Bah... I'm not a puppy, I'm lying to you that I'm a puppy!"

Lu Zhou waved his hand: "Okay, classmate Xiaotong, take the reward. It's in my suitcase. Go get it yourself."

"Yeah! Brother is the best!"

Smiling happily, he kissed Lu Zhou on the face, and Xiaotong quickly climbed off the sofa.

Looking at his sister who was jumping and running to his room, Lu Zhou smiled.

Still home.