Three unlucky lives

Lucy didn't pay much attention to it, and quietly prepared breakfast.

Lin Siwei moved to the sofa, watched the morning news, and the report of Lin Fang Group, and Fang Shi gradually became active in the media.Russell, who ran in the morning, also returned home.He called Russell over and said in a low voice, "Did you send it?"

"Well, how is it? Do you like it?"

"I like it, thank you, my gift, I will give it to you in the future, you will definitely like it." Lin Siwei showed a treacherous smile.

Simon spent Christmas at home, and the three met for training this afternoon.Russell decided to start teaching Lin Siwei how to use the gun.

Lin Siwei bought bullets and guns directly from Simon, and for the sake of his friends, Simon didn't kill him.He picked out a small-caliber Browning himself, and suddenly saw a Chinese gun, "Hey! Simon, you still have the Type 92 here. You have to be patriotic. Get one." Lin Siwei bought it from the shooting training hall before. Two shooting targets, everything is ready.

Russell quickly disassembled Browning and put the parts on the table one by one. He first told Lin Siwei the name and function of each part, and then reassembled the parts one by one.

Lin Siwei watched Russell's movements carefully, and after Russell reassembled it, Lin Siwei picked up the gun and stroked it gently.Then start to disassemble, the whole process takes less than 1 minute; after dismantling, close your eyes and think for a while, the assembly is still smooth, although the speed is not as fast as Russell, but for novices, it is already very fast, and it is in place at one time without mistakes.

Russell looked at Lin Siwei in surprise, who shrugged, "I have a relatively high IQ, so there's nothing I can do about it."

Lin Siwei did have a learning ability that was different from ordinary people, otherwise he would not have obtained the right to study in country M in just two years.This also shortens his training time, as long as he concentrates on improving his hit rate.

However, it turns out that Lin Siwei's hit rate is not low.The first shot hit eight rings, which once made Simon feel that it was a pity that he didn't become a killer.Russell was also amazed at his natural agility with guns. According to his progress, perhaps the revenge plan will be advanced.

After a week of training, Lin Siwei has been able to use the pistol very well and has a very high hit rate, which can kill him with one shot.It's just that his arm strength, speed and endurance need to be improved. Although Lin Siwei is tall and slender, he is a little thin and lacks strength, so he can't bear the constant recoil after a long time.Lin Siwei couldn't be lazy now, so he had to get up early every day to go for a run with Russell.

The winter in country M is very cold, and the Spring Festival is just a few days after Christmas. This is a big day for the Chinese, but it is not taken seriously here.However, Lucy is really a very considerate person. She went to Chinatown the day before, and bought couplets and blessing characters, as well as dishes to cook the next day. Lucy posted the couplets and blessing characters on the morning of the 31st of the Chinese New Year. She is careful and knows how to post the blessings upside down.

When Lin Siwei got up in the morning and saw the red color at home, he was a little moved. He knew that Lucy had prepared it for him. I have to say that Lucy treated Lin Siwei like his own child, strict but loving.

Lucy fried eggs for the two of them and heated a glass of milk.Russell, who has not returned to China for a long time, felt the joy of the Spring Festival for the first time, which made him nostalgic.

Today is the Spring Festival, so the two are going to take a day off.There are no new year goods to buy here, so I have to go shopping in the mall.Lin Siwei bought some souvenirs for his family, Russell had nothing to worry about, and just went shopping with Lin Siwei.On their way to the parking lot, a few men with unfriendly faces walked towards them. The leader had a sinister temperament, wretched appearance, and a scar on his face.Russell quickly pulled Lin Siwei to the corner to avoid them.

Lin Siwei felt that his hand was tightly clenched, and Russell trembled slightly, "Could it be that man who killed Luo Jing just now?" Russell nodded, his eyes bloodshot.

Seeing that he was emotionally unstable, Lin Siwei took him back to the apartment.Russell locked himself in the attic and didn't come out until noon.

"Alas..." There was only a soft sigh.

In the afternoon, Russell finally came down and said he was going to see his sister.Lin Siwei knew that he was going to worship Luo Jing, and worried that he would lose control of his emotions, so he accompanied him.Luo Su usually seldom talked, but now he babbled a lot, and the most frequent thing he said was to avenge Luo Jing.Lin Siwei just stood aside and listened, holding a large bouquet of flowers.

It was already dark when the two returned to the apartment. Lucy is making dumplings in the kitchen, "Aunt Lucy, why are you so good! You can make dumplings!"

"Hmph, I don't know how to do it without Lucy. Sir, you and Mr. Luo go wash your hands, the dumplings will be wrapped soon, and you can eat them later."

The two who hadn't eaten dumplings for a long time were a little greedy. After washing their hands, they sat at the table and waited for the dumplings. As soon as Lucy came out, she saw the two of them waiting to be fed, and rolled her eyes. "Can't you two go get the chopsticks and the bowl? Look at you two being lazy!"

The two quickly got up, the one with the chopsticks and the bowl with the chopsticks, Lin Siwei's eyes rolled, "Aunt Lucy, can you help me pat some garlic and chop some chili?" He asked for it.Not long after, Lucy chopped garlic and chili, Lin Siwei put them in a bowl, poured some vinegar and sesame oil, and took it out.

"Russell, try my homemade chili sauce. How about it? It's delicious with dumplings."

Russell picked up a dumpling and dipped it in the seasoning that Lin Siwei brought. In fact, he had eaten it when he was very young. Lucy is very new to this way of eating and eats a lot.

Lin Siwei called his family, Fang Shi's Lin family celebrated the Spring Festival together, Mrs. Lin missed Lin Siwei, and complained on the phone why he didn't go home.

"Mom, I'm sorry, I miss you too, but I can't go back now, there are two years left, I have to study here with great concentration, and I will go back in two years." Before I put down, I still can't go back , I'm sorry mom.

Mrs. Lin sighed. He knew that his youngest son had always had his own ideas, so what could she say.

Mr. Lin answered the phone from Mrs. Lin, "Xiao Xiaolin, how are you doing recently?"

"Grandpa~ I'm fine, I just miss you very much~"

"Hmph, don't come here, think I won't come back to see me, who are you coaxing?"

"Oh, grandpa, a man should put the big things first, how can he be nostalgic for these short-sighted parents, don't you think so?"

"You kid, you know how to quibble, when will you come back?"

"Two more years, grandpa."

"Well, come back quickly when it's over. You see, your mother misses you." In fact, Mr. Lin also misses his grandson very much, but he is too embarrassed to say so.

"Hey, I see, is Grandpa Fang here?"

"The old man didn't come, he lived with his wife at home. Fang Mian and Xiao Fang Shi came."

"Then I'll give Uncle Fang a New Year's greeting."

Mr. Lin handed the phone to Fang Mian, "Sisi, how are you doing?" Fang Mian still loves Lin Siwei very much.

"Happy New Year, Uncle Fang~ I'm fine, don't worry."

"Uncle also wishes Sisi a happy new year, but it's a pity that you're not here, otherwise uncle will definitely give you a big red envelope."

"Oh, then I'm at a loss. If it doesn't work, you have to keep it for me and give it to me when I go back."

"Hahaha, okay, when you come back, uncle will give you three bags."

"Uncle, have you and Ah Shi gotten better recently?"

When Fang Mian heard Lin Siwei mentioning the relationship between his father and son, his expression was a little sad. It was all thanks to Lin Siwei that his son still had a friendship with him as he is now.Lin Siwei has been trying to improve the relationship between the two of them for so many years, but there has been no progress.

"Sisi, this kind of thing can't be forced." The topic ended in silence.Fang Mian handed the phone to his son and asked him to talk to Lin Siwei.

"Sisi, Happy New Year!"

"You are happy too! I miss you, how about you?"

"Hehe, I miss you very much too. I even bought you a present, waiting for you to unwrap it when you come back."

"Oh, then you didn't rush me on purpose!"

"Who made you never come back."

Lin Siwei was silent while holding the phone, he couldn't go back yet. "I'm very busy here, I really don't have time. Let's eat, let's not talk, happy new year!"

"OK Bye Bye."

Lin Siwei hung up the phone and buried himself in eating dumplings,

"Sir, what's the matter with you? Are you homesick?"

"Yeah. I'm a little homesick." Every time something happens to Fang Shi, Lin Siwei can't calm down. Fang Shi is like his reverse scale, and no one can touch him.

It was late, and Lin Siwei sent Lucy home. When he got home, Russell was sitting on the sofa with a can of beer in his hand, "Would you like some?"

Lin Siwei sat down next to him, picked up the beer on the coffee table and took a big sip, "It's so refreshing!"

"Brother Lin, why don't you tell your sweetheart what you want?"

"I don't know. I have been secretly in love with him for 6 years. Oh no, it's been 7 years. When I first found out that I was attracted to him, I was terrified. At that time, I was still young, immature, and panicked. For many days. Then one night, he smiled at me very gently, and from then on, I was determined." Lin Siwei took another sip of beer,

"Don't tell him. On the one hand, I'm afraid that if he finds out, not only will he not accept it, but we may not even be friends. On the other hand, I may be used to it. I've been here for seven years."

Russell looked at him puzzled, "Are you going to never tell him for the rest of your life? How many seven years can you have in your life? Maybe you won't be able to wait until the next seven years?"