monster study

"Actually... I think the most precious thing my father left me is my father." Sitting in front of the tombstone, Lu Zhifei pressed the ginkgo leaf on the ground with a small stone, and said, "Although I think he also I don't really want to give my father to me."

Shang Si sat down with him, "Your father is listening."

"He wrote it himself." Lu Zhifei said helplessly, "He has a lot of manuscripts. I flipped through them when I grew up, and one of them was specially written for me, so that I will respect Uncle Tingfang as my father in the future and grow up well. But Finally, he told me: Remember to pay me back.”

Shang Si didn't expect that sick young man to be quite lively. Compared with the two, Lu Zhifei seemed more like Lu Tingfang.

Lu Zhifei said to himself: "He said he wanted to be a swordsman like Li Bai, and later he liked Lu Xiaofeng very much. He wanted to grow four eyebrows, but he failed in the end. His health was so poor that he couldn't even grow a beard. Then he wrote it down Tell me, I must grow two mustaches in the future to inherit my father's behest."

Shang Si imagined Lu Zhifei with two mustaches, suppressed a smile, and said, "Actually, it doesn't necessarily look bad."

"Yes, Zhang Zhilin is very handsome."

"Huh? Who is Zhang Zhilin?" Shang Si sat up straight in an instant.

"Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows."

"Isn't Lu Xiaofeng surnamed Lu?"

"Zhang Zhiyao is also very handsome."

"Who is Zhang Zhiyao?" Shang Si asked.

Lu Zhifei said, "You don't need to know."

"Would you tell me?" Shang Si hugged him, pinched the soft flesh around his waist, and scratched him.

But Lu Zhifei was not afraid of scratching, with a cinnabar mole between his eyebrows, sitting upright like a Guanyin, "My father is watching."

Shang Si turned his head to look at the photo on the tombstone, and immediately restrained himself.No matter how bastard he is, he can't molest his son in front of his father's grave.

But he was depressed, very depressed.

Why is the person surnamed Zhang so annoying, oh yes, the bastard who kidnapped Xiaomeiyan is also surnamed Zhang.

Shang Si decided to hate Zhang from now on.

On the other side, Lu Zhifei stood up contentedly, said goodbye to Father Lu in his heart, and left with a small basket.After walking a few steps, he looked back at Shang Si who was still arguing, and asked, "Will you still give me a ride?"

Shang Si walked over and raised his eyebrows, "It depends on your performance."

"How about this?" Lu Zhifei held his hand and shook it.

Teenagers are so immodest.

Shang Si thought so, and reluctantly led the man away.After walking a few steps, he looked back at Lu Tingan's tombstone. The young man in the photo was very similar to Lu Zhifei, with a sick face but a bright smile.

Thank you.

The two soon returned to Lu's house, and Lu Zhifei went to report to Lu Tingfang immediately, but when he walked into the small courtyard, he found that the atmosphere was a little off.

Except for Uncle Wu, everyone else sat at the stone table.Although each of them has a different sitting posture, it is strange enough just because none of them speak.

And Wu Qiangqiang, when can he have such a correct sitting posture?

Lu Zhifei couldn't help but cast a puzzled look, and Wu Qiangqiang winked at him, busy.However, before Lu Zhifei understood what it meant, Lu Tingfang, who was beside him with a serious face, said, "Zhifei, come here."

It seems that the problem lies here.

Lu Zhifei walked over, "Dad."

Lu Tingfang considered her words, hesitated before speaking, and finally asked politely: "Zhifei, do you know that the leaf I gave you was for me to talk to Ting An? So, so what you just said Those words... Dad didn't intend to eavesdrop, I just don't know how to interrupt you..."

Lu Tingfang was a little embarrassed, and Lu Zhifei had mixed feelings in his heart.

This way of coming out of the closet is a bit fantasy.

Shang Si wanted to speak up, but Lu Zhifei stopped him with his hand, "I'll do it myself."

Shang Si respected Lu Zhifei's thoughts, so he didn't speak.Then Lu Zhifei pulled him to stand in front of Lu Tingfang and said, "This is my boyfriend."

Then, gone.

Lu Tingfang was stunned, "Are you... serious?"

"En." Lu Zhifei nodded.

Lu Tingfang looked at Lu Zhifei, then at Shang Si, and suddenly remembered the troubles Lu Zhifei mentioned a few days ago, everything seemed to have an explanation.Thinking of the matter of the altar daughter's redness in the morning, Lu Tingfang blushed slightly, and said, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"I want to let you get acquainted first, and I'll tell you tomorrow." Lu Zhifei said frankly.

Lu Tingfang glanced at Shang Si again, as if he was looking at him seriously, after a few glances, he looked away embarrassedly, "Zhifei, Dad doesn't have any advice for you about this kind of thing, if you really like it , Dad will not object. Your father used to be unable to do what he likes to do or eat what he likes to eat, so he told me many times before he died, as long as you don’t endanger your safety, let you go Do it. If you really like this person around you and want to be with him, then Daddy has your back too."

"Dad..." Lu Zhifei's voice was hoarse.

Lu Tingfang quickly smiled and patted his hand, "It's okay, Dad is also very happy."

Lu Tingfang could actually feel that Lu Zhifei who came back this time was more cheerful than before, with more smiles than before.It's just that the tree's world is very simple, and he doesn't know much about love, so he didn't think about it at all.

Wu Qiangqiang couldn't help sighing softly from behind, "Papa Lu is really gentle."

Taibai and Taihei also held their faces in their hands, and Lu Tingfang was a little embarrassed to hear them boasting like this.Fortunately, Shang Si relieved his encirclement and told Wu Qiang Qiang to wash the vegetables.

Coming out went smoothly, and everyone had nothing to worry about, so the atmosphere relaxed, and they still had to do what they should do.

It's just that after Lu Zhifei and Shang Si left, Lu Tingfang became a little annoyed.

Nanying inquired as a friend of the fourth Shang, "What's the matter? Is there any other problem?"

"Actually, it's nothing." Lu Tingfang said, "I can see that Shang Si is very good at knowing what's wrong. It's just...just..."

Lu Tingfang hesitated to speak, while Xiao Qiao beside him calmly patted Chongming's head, telling the truth, "It's just that Shang Si is a bit old."

Lu Tingfang hurriedly explained, "That's not what I meant, I just thought, what should I call it in the future?"

Although ginkgo has been in existence for more than 46 years, and it has been formed for [-] years, even if it is added up, it is not enough for a fraction of Shang's four years old.Lu Tingfang thought that if Shang Si also called him father in the future, it would be a little... a little strange.

Nan Ying couldn't help laughing, "It's okay."

"Yeah, he has a thick skin." Xiao Qiao made up the knife.

Taibai and Taihei also booed, and opened his arms, "It's so-so thick!"

I don't know how old I am, I don't know how old I am, but I am shameless to abduct someone's precious son in his early twenties.

Lu Tingfang was amused, and then she didn't bother with this problem anymore, and let it go with the wind.

But Shang Si, who claims to know everything in heaven and earth, still knew about it. At that time, he was reading in Lu Zhai's study, and when he heard Nan Ying mention it, he said, "If I don't live so long, can I meet Lu Zhifei?"

"This statement is reasonable." Nan Ying bowed down.

"What are you looking at?"

"The Taishan Manuscript." Shang Si turned it over and looked at the cover, and said, "Lu Tingan is really a wonderful person, and the writing is very interesting. What's even more commendable is that he can still see Lu Tingfang until he dies."

How clear can a person's eyes be?Perhaps Lu Tingan is the answer.Years of illness made it difficult for him to get out of this small courtyard, but also because of this, he has never been contaminated by worldly troubles, and his eyes are naturally clear.

"Fortune and misfortune depend on each other, which is an ancient law of nature." Nan Ying said.

Shang Si nodded, and immediately saw something on the manuscript, he was happy, "It's wonderful, it's really wonderful."

Nanying was curious, "What's so wonderful?"

"Well..." Shang Si put it off, "I can't tell you."

Then Shang Si put down the manuscript, and Shi Shiran went out of the study.

He said that if he didn't tell, Nanying wouldn't go through the manuscript by himself, so he picked a book from the shelf to read.

Shang Si went to knock on Lu Zhifei's window, and when Lu Zhifei opened the window, he saw him leaning against the window, tilting his head slightly, and teasingly said, "Yuanyuan?"

When Lu Zhifei heard the name, his expression immediately changed, and he closed the window without thinking, almost missing Shang Si's face.

Shang Si rubbed his nose and continued to knock on the window, "Yuanyuan, open the door, Yuanyuan."

Lu Zhifei came out through the crack of the door with a trace of annoyance, "Shut up."

"Huh? Isn't this the name your father gave you? Could it be that I misunderstood it?" Shang Si was surprised, "Who is Yuanyuan? I really want to meet him if I have a chance. Do you know him?" ? Yuanyuan was so cute when he was a child, how could he cry because he shaved his hair? I guess, he must feel that his hair is too pitiful. What a pity..."

"Squeak." The window opened from the inside again, and Lu Zhifei looked at Shang Si with a paralyzed face, "Si Ye have any objections?"

Shang Si reached out to touch Lu Zhifei's ear with bad intentions, "Why are Yuanyuan's ears so hot?"

"Hot day."

"Yes, it's all because of the day, it's too hot." Shang Si agreed with a smile.

In fact, Shang Si thought that Xiao Yuanyuan was too cute at that time.

Lu Zhifei, who was so indifferent in dealing with things, turned out to be a little crying bag when he was a child, the contrast was unusually big.And this was not fabricated by Shang Si, Lu Tingan's manuscript clearly recorded all relevant matters.

It was sunny on March 1.

I woke up early today and found Yuanyuan sitting on the crib with her back facing me. The little one is very cute.Turning around to see, Yuanyuan's mouth was deflated and tears were streaming down her face, crying silently and pitifully.Cuddling and shaking the rattle did not help.Later Tingfang said that maybe he was hungry.

I gave him a bottle of milk powder and stopped crying.

My Yuanyuan is so cute when she cries, it would be nice if she was a little fatter.

September 1, rain.

It was raining heavily outside, and it was raining lightly inside.

Yuanyuan didn't know why she cried again. I taught him to cry out next time, but he didn't listen to me.

Ting Fang said that he may feel that God is too sad, so he must be sad along with him.

Other than that, no solution.

September 1, cloudy.

Yuanyuan, Yuanyuan, what should father do with you?

My little crying bag is round, your tears are like pearls, each one is also round.

It was sunny on March 1.

It was the long-lost good weather again, and Yuanyuan kept up well today, so I decided to take him to play on the tree in Tingfang.

Tingfang wove a net out of leaves, and Yuanyuan played happily in the soft net.

It was sunny on March 1.

Today I invite the barber to come to my house to shave Yuanyuan's lanugo hair.Yuanyuan was very cooperative, sitting motionless on the chair, and the barber praised him for being well-behaved and cute.Hearing such praise from others for my father, of course I am very happy in my heart, but what should come will always come.

Yuanyuan looked at herself in the mirror and cried silently, tears falling as much as her hair.

The barber didn't know what to do, but I swear, I just thought a shaved head would be cuter.

……

It was sunny on March 3.

Yuanyuan cried out her double eyelids.

……

It was sunny on March 7.

My Yuanyuan cried today too.

Tingfang told me that he must have been crying because he hadn't seen me for several days.But I'm sick, and I'm afraid that the disease will infect him. My Yuanyuan wants to grow up healthy and healthy.

I just don't know who can wipe away his tears in the future, my Yuanyuan deserves the best.

……

"Yuanyuan." Suddenly he became serious again, rubbed Lu Zhifei's head, and said, "I'll wipe your tears for you later."

Little crying bag Lu Yuanyuan, why don't you love to cry anymore?Because no one was at a loss for his crying anymore, so naturally he stopped crying.

But the big devil's affectionate confession, the little crying bag who has grown up is not cold, "You want me to cry?"

Shang Si looked up at the sky, and he realized that he had fallen into a pit.After thinking for a while, he leaned into Lu Zhifei's ear and said, "Crying on the bed?"

Lu Zhifei turned his head and touched the ruler on the table. Shang Si quickly grabbed him and pointed to the ginkgo tree not far away, "Your father is sleeping, don't disturb him."

Lu Zhifei didn't get angry, and was afraid that he would really wake up his father, so he simply closed the window, neatly.

Shang Si was helpless, and sighed that the road is long and the road is long.

When he also returned to the house, a head poked out quietly from behind the ginkgo tree.The long blond hair fell down, slightly covering the red glow on his face, but the movement of Wuyin 300 taels here still exposed the turmoil in Lu Tingfang's heart.

He really just woke up just by chance.

Zhifei has really grown up.

When Lu Tingfang heard Shang Si's words, "Wipe his tears for him", she was both happy and melancholy. Sitting alone on the tree, she suddenly thought of Lu Ting'an again, so she leaned on the tree trunk and chattered to Kong Ting.

On the tombstone in front of the grave, a piece of golden ginkgo leaf was blown by the wind and pasted next to the photo of the young man, and the sound came out from the veins of the leaf, like whispering catkins.

The next day was the last day of the May Day holiday.

Lu Zhifei woke up early and went out to buy breakfast with his bicycle.The best breakfast is always hidden in the inconspicuous shops on the street. Fortunately, Lu Zhifei knows the locations of these shops very well.

When Lu Zhifei came back early after shopping, Shang Si had already woken up, sitting on the front steps and staring at a five or six-year-old boy.

Lu Zhifei took a look, isn't this the young lady who wanted to eat sugar paintings a few days ago?

"What's wrong?" Lu Zhifei asked.

Shang Si glanced at Xiao Zhengtai, "Uncle Wu brought it."

Mrs. Zheng also glanced at him, and then smiled at Lu Zhifei, "Brother Zhifei!"

At this time, Uncle Wu came out from the door, "I know you're back, this is the grandson of Grandpa Li's family at the east end of the bridge, and his mother happened to be busy today, so I brought him back on my own initiative."

"Uncle Wu!" Xiao Zhengtai called out very politely, and Wu Bo laughed happily.

Shang Si didn't take it seriously, but when Xiao Zhengtai threw himself into Lu Zhifei's arms, and then Lu Zhifei stroked his head tenderly, Shang Si felt uncomfortable.

Where did the little bunny come from?Your fourth grandpa's person is also someone you can hug casually?

Shang Si glared at Xiao Zhengtai, but Xiao Zhengtai was not afraid of him at all, and made faces at him arrogantly.

"Brother Zhifei, it smells so good." When Xiao Zhengtai met Lu Zhifei, she was cute and cute.

Shang Si is going to die of anger, what does it matter to you if my Yuanyuan is fragrant or not?

On the other side, Lu Zhifei took out a bun from the bag and handed it to him, "Eat it."

Shang Si blushed, well, even if he would be wrong, shouldn't he be the first to eat the breakfast Yuanyuan bought back?

The hateful thing is that Gua Wazi smiled at Shang Si while eating the steamed stuffed bun, Shang Si stood up and planned to throw him into the river.Lu Zhifei stopped him in time and put the whole breakfast bag into his hand, "Neng, take it."

Shang Si finally calmed down a little bit, but the war was far from over, the two walked from the door to the small courtyard, either you glared at me, or I made faces at you.Still insisting on walking next to Lu Zhifei, Lu Zhifei felt that he was about to be squeezed to death by them.

But when he entered the small courtyard, the situation suddenly changed.

Xiao Zhengtai stared at Lu Tingfang sitting on the tree, her eyes widened in surprise.Then he let go of Lu Zhifei's hand almost subconsciously, ran slowly to the tree, looked up at Lu Tingfang, his eyes were shining like stars, "Wow - Uncle, your hair is so beautiful! "

Not all children have a pair of clear eyes that can see ghosts, and there are no strangers visiting the small courtyard all year round, so Lu Tingfang suddenly saw a pink child running over to praise him for his beautiful hair, and there was something in his gentle smile. A trace of embarrassment, "Thank you."

Xiaozheng was so happy, "Your voice is also very nice!"

"Really." Lu Tingfang felt even more embarrassed when he found that everyone was looking at him.

But Xiao Zhengtai introduced herself recklessly, "My name is Lu Zhifang, Lu is Lu You's Lu, what is right is what you are, and what you are is also what you are, Fang is rest assured!"