These days, Lu Zhou basically stayed at home, experiencing the comfortable life of not leaving home for the first time in a long time.
No matter how much international debate there is about this matter, it will not affect him in the slightest. People who think they can change the world or influence something with their words probably don’t even understand where they stand.
"Now there are computers and mobile phones. Last time I saw the article forwarded by your uncle in the WeChat group. Now it seems that they are starting to work on things like smart wearables and monitors on the bridge of the nose. . I really don’t know how to use these things. It took me and your mother a while to learn how to use WeChat. It’s only been twenty years... "
My IQ of 2500 should be enough for anything, but when it comes to fishing, it really may not work.
Lu Zhou, who was gradually losing interest in this sport, couldn't help but sigh with emotion as he watched his father fishing one fish after another.
Sure enough, humans are nostalgic creatures.
"There's something on your mind."
Lu Zhou thought for a while and said in a more understandable way than cryo-sleep.
"...Yes, yes, what do you want to do?"
"Dad, what TV series are you watching again?"
The thought that the past must be good is like a commandment carved on a stone slab. Whenever a strange life makes people breathless, it will make people miss the slow pace of the past.
Lu Zhou sighed as he had a premonition that his father might be restless again and wanted to find an opportunity to show off to him.
Even though he had no interest in fishing, he still spent some time watching some instructional videos that were actually useless. Then he chose a cloudy day that was not so hot and went with his father to a place about two or three kilometers away from home. A river…
Of course, what Lu Zhou missed was not his childhood.
Lu Bangguo, who was sitting leisurely next to his son and staring at the river with half-squinted eyes, suddenly spoke.
Lu Zhou originally thought that his father would think about it for a while before answering this question, but he didn't expect that he refused almost without thinking.
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?"
He didn't expect to offend his wife, and Lao Lu explained with a headache.
In fact, both Academician Zhao Zhongji, Professor Liu Zuobing and Lu Zhou himself have overestimated the possible impact of this incident.
Of course, what Lu Zhou missed was not his childhood.
After all, the future has not happened yet. Except for some self-media that sell class anxiety, there is actually quite little discussion about this matter in China, and it has hardly attracted much attention.
"Hey, I believe this. Back then, your father and I were also famous handsome boys from all over the country. Otherwise, your mother wouldn't have fallen in love with me. You and I are carved from the same mold. I still have this little confidence in you. Yes, the worry is also that your vision is too high, ordinary people will look down on you, and it is difficult to get in touch with extraordinary people."
It's my mother's cooking skills.
"I'm serious, I'm not joking with you kid." Although he said he was not joking, the expression on Lu Bangguo's face was a smile. As he spoke, he raised his stick again, "Impetuous people like you People can't catch fish. Only people like your father who have retired and are not pretending to be serious can catch...a little picket. Go home tonight and let your mother make you some soup."
Guessing that his father probably wanted to brag about his fishing skills, Lu Zhou was about to say yes with a smile, but unexpectedly, after hearing this, his mother was not happy.
"...Yes, yes, what do you want to do?"
Of course, what Lu Zhou missed was not his childhood.
"Dad, what TV series are you watching again?"
But there was one thing that Dad got right. He did have a lot of things on his mind.
After eating all kinds of delicacies from the mountains and seas, it turns out that the most delicious food in the world is the home-cooked food made by my mother. Especially the braised fish and pork ribs soup, with the pickles from his hometown, is enough for him to eat three large bowls of rice in a row.
Lao Lu's eyes widened, "Can we put this aside?"
Lu Bangguo, who was sitting leisurely next to his son and staring at the river with half-squinted eyes, suddenly spoke.
Lao Lu's eyes widened, "Can we put this aside?"
Lu Zhou eats and drinks well every day, and Lu Zhou has gained weight... Well, okay, there seems to be no change in his weight. After all, he has the kind of physique that he can eat no matter how much he eats without gaining weight. On the contrary, he has become much stronger due to regular work and rest and consistent exercise.
"The future? What goes to the future."
"Fifty years? Haha... You young people are the only ones with many ideas."
Lu Zhou eats and drinks well every day, and Lu Zhou has gained weight... Well, okay, there seems to be no change in his weight. After all, he has the kind of physique that he can eat no matter how much he eats without gaining weight. On the contrary, he has become much stronger due to regular work and rest and consistent exercise.
However, although he is far away from social media and the Internet, Lu Zhou still retains a channel to communicate with the outside world.
However, knowing it well, Lu Zhou actually didn't take it too seriously.
"Now there are computers and mobile phones. Last time I saw the article forwarded by your uncle in the WeChat group. Now it seems that they are starting to work on things like smart wearables and monitors on the bridge of the nose. . I really don’t know how to use these things. It took me and your mother a while to learn how to use WeChat. It’s only been twenty years... "
"Fifty years? Haha... You young people are the only ones with many ideas."
So, the body fat rate has actually decreased
He turned a deaf ear to the ups and downs outside, and it was rare for him to live a leisurely life these few days.
"Dad, what TV series are you watching again?"
Secondly...
These days, Lu Zhou deliberately put all work aside. With so many things happening, he didn't want to think about anything that might give him a headache.
"Speaking of which, you've been eating your mother's braised fish for so long, and you haven't seen how the fish got to the table, right?"
"Twenty years ago, it was a very honorable thing for anyone in these ten miles and eight villages to have a mobile phone. Now, no one who collects and collects rags would want those broken bricks."
Lu Zhou said speechlessly: "...you know I can't catch it, so why don't you bring me here?"
He didn't expect to offend his wife, and Lao Lu explained with a headache.
His wife was so angry that he was speechless. Lao Lu hesitated for a while and couldn't think of a rebuttal, so he finally had to look at his son.
However, although he is far away from social media and the Internet, Lu Zhou still retains a channel to communicate with the outside world.
Even the golden legend mission card was left in the system space and he did not touch it for the time being. Because he knew very well that once he turned over that card, he would probably not be able to control his mind anymore.
"If you were asked to go to the future, would you go?"
Lu Zhou said speechlessly: "...you know I can't catch it, so why don't you bring me here?"
However, although he is far away from social media and the Internet, Lu Zhou still retains a channel to communicate with the outside world.
Sometimes Lao Lu wonders if the district government has a grudge against his family. The demolition is all around his house. There are rumors that it will be demolished in the nearby community, but his house will not be demolished.
In fact, Lu Zhou thought it was more like a small ditch than a river. However, Dad insisted that when he was a child... that is, about thirty or forty years ago, this place was indeed a river. Every summer, a group of children would come here to swim. This was one of his few childhood hobbies.
However, knowing it well, Lu Zhou actually didn't take it too seriously.
It was during the phone call with his senior that he learned that after the news of the breakthrough in cryo-sleep technology was released, the network outside the wall had become noisy.
After all, this was not the first time he had similar thoughts.
Sure enough, humans are nostalgic creatures.
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?"
At the same time, the domestic public opinion response to this incident has gradually heated up more or less due to the influence from outside the wall.
However, knowing it well, Lu Zhou actually didn't take it too seriously.
"... Why haven't you seen my son? Who hasn't been to the supermarket yet?"
Lao Lu shook his head stubbornly, "I won't go, and I won't go even if it matters. What will your mother do if I go? And your kid, if I don't push you, you won't really have to be a bachelor for the rest of your life."
My IQ of 2500 should be enough for anything, but when it comes to fishing, it really may not work.
Can't you just say it directly if you have something to say
No matter how much international debate there is about this matter, it will not affect him in the slightest. People who think they can change the world or influence something with their words probably don’t even understand where they stand.
It seems that another celebrity has divorced recently.
Lao Lu said with a smile: "Isn't it because you are still worried every day after the holiday? Why don't I take you out to relax? Fishing does not necessarily have to be caught to be considered fishing. If you can feel relaxed and steal a moment of tranquility, that counts too. Something has been gained.”
Lu Zhou, who couldn't stand his father's repeated nagging and thought that he should spend more time with his parents, finally agreed to his father's invitation.
He turned a deaf ear to the ups and downs outside, and it was rare for him to live a leisurely life these few days.
After all, the future has not happened yet. Except for some self-media that sell class anxiety, there is actually quite little discussion about this matter in China, and it has hardly attracted much attention.
However, knowing it well, Lu Zhou actually didn't take it too seriously.
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?"
"The future? What goes to the future."
"How is it possible..." Lu Zhou said speechlessly, "Your son is very popular in school, okay? Every year... June and December, I don't dare to turn on my mobile phone because the number of calls could be blown up."
Sometimes he also thinks that maybe, as the person said to him at that time, he has contributed enough to the world, everything is developing in a good direction, and he will have to spend more time in the future. Give it to yourself.
However, it is only a little warm.
After eating all kinds of delicacies from the mountains and seas, it turns out that the most delicious food in the world is the home-cooked food made by my mother. Especially the braised fish and pork ribs soup, with the pickles from his hometown, is enough for him to eat three large bowls of rice in a row.
Of course, that's what he said, but Lu Zhou estimated that he still wouldn't be able to take any time off.
Lu Zhou sighed as he had a premonition that his father might be restless again and wanted to find an opportunity to show off to him.
"Not going."
"dad."
noon.
"Dad, what TV series are you watching again?"
Sometimes he also thinks that maybe, as the person said to him at that time, he has contributed enough to the world, everything is developing in a good direction, and he will have to spend more time in the future. Give it to yourself.
It's my mother's cooking skills.
After all, this was not the first time he had similar thoughts.
Think about whether it is good or not, whether it is right or not.
These days, Lu Zhou deliberately put all work aside. With so many things happening, he didn't want to think about anything that might give him a headache.
"If you were asked to go to the future, would you go?"
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?"
It's my mother's cooking skills.
"The future? What goes to the future."
In fact, Lu Zhou thought it was more like a small ditch than a river. However, Dad insisted that when he was a child... that is, about thirty or forty years ago, this place was indeed a river. Every summer, a group of children would come here to swim. This was one of his few childhood hobbies.
"... Why haven't you seen my son? Who hasn't been to the supermarket yet?"
At the same time, the domestic public opinion response to this incident has gradually heated up more or less due to the influence from outside the wall.
Lu Zhouhan said: "Demolition... is an increase in personal wealth, and the future will be an increase in the wealth of society as a whole compared to the present. In short, you can just take it as a matter of some importance."
Lu Zhou: "...Why?"
"Well, what's the matter?"
It seems that another celebrity has divorced recently.
“…What if these factors are put aside?”
However, it is only a little warm.
Lao Lu was silent for a while, sighed, and softened his tone slightly.
Of course, what Lu Zhou missed was not his childhood.
Lu Zhou thought for a while and said in a more understandable way than cryo-sleep.
Even if he thinks he doesn't, he still can't help but think about it sometimes.
However, it is only a little warm.
Having said this, the expression on Lao Lu's face was full of complex expressions, as if he was recalling something from the past.
In fact, both Academician Zhao Zhongji, Professor Liu Zuobing and Lu Zhou himself have overestimated the possible impact of this incident.
"Well, what's the matter?"
However, although he is far away from social media and the Internet, Lu Zhou still retains a channel to communicate with the outside world.
After all, the future has not happened yet. Except for some self-media that sell class anxiety, there is actually quite little discussion about this matter in China, and it has hardly attracted much attention.
"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?"
“…”
"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: "..."
First, the mainstream media does not deliberately report it. It is actually difficult for ordinary people to pay attention to this kind of technology-oriented news.
"Well, what's the matter?"
Lu Zhou, who was gradually losing interest in this sport, couldn't help but sigh with emotion as he watched his father fishing one fish after another.
Lao Lu said with a smile: "Isn't it because you are still worried every day after the holiday? Why don't I take you out to relax? Fishing does not necessarily have to be caught to be considered fishing. If you can feel relaxed and steal a moment of tranquility, that counts too. Something has been gained.”
Lao Lu's eyes widened, "Can we put this aside?"
"Well, what's the matter?"
However, it is only a little warm.
"The future? What goes to the future."
Secondly...
Staring at the nearly full plastic bucket, Lu Zhou was silent for a long time and then suddenly spoke.
"Speaking of which, you've been eating your mother's braised fish for so long, and you haven't seen how the fish got to the table, right?"
However, although he is far away from social media and the Internet, Lu Zhou still retains a channel to communicate with the outside world.
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?"
Lao Lu: "What does that have to do with me? Lao Liu's house across the street has been demolished. Does it have anything to do with you?"
“…What if these factors are put aside?”
"Speaking of which, you've been eating your mother's braised fish for so long, and you haven't seen how the fish got to the table, right?"
It seems that another celebrity has divorced recently.
These days, Lu Zhou basically stayed at home, experiencing the comfortable life of not leaving home for the first time in a long time.
"Fifty years? Haha... You young people are the only ones with many ideas."
Sometimes Lao Lu wonders if the district government has a grudge against his family. The demolition is all around his house. There are rumors that it will be demolished in the nearby community, but his house will not be demolished.
"...Yes, yes, what do you want to do?"
"Now there are computers and mobile phones. Last time I saw the article forwarded by your uncle in the WeChat group. Now it seems that they are starting to work on things like smart wearables and monitors on the bridge of the nose. . I really don’t know how to use these things. It took me and your mother a while to learn how to use WeChat. It’s only been twenty years... "
Think about whether it is good or not, whether it is right or not.
After all, this was not the first time he had similar thoughts.
Most academic people are like this, they always like to think too much.
Think about whether it is good or not, whether it is right or not.
Lu Zhou eats and drinks well every day, and Lu Zhou has gained weight... Well, okay, there seems to be no change in his weight. After all, he has the kind of physique that he can eat no matter how much he eats without gaining weight. On the contrary, he has become much stronger due to regular work and rest and consistent exercise.
…
It seems that another celebrity has divorced recently.
Guessing that his father probably wanted to brag about his fishing skills, Lu Zhou was about to say yes with a smile, but unexpectedly, after hearing this, his mother was not happy.
Can't you just say it directly if you have something to say
"...Yes, yes, what do you want to do?"
"This... a supermarket is a supermarket, so where does the fish in the supermarket come from?"
noon.
Lu Zhou thought for a while and said in a more understandable way than cryo-sleep.
“…”
"Let's go fishing with your father in the afternoon."
Sometimes he also thinks that maybe, as the person said to him at that time, he has contributed enough to the world, everything is developing in a good direction, and he will have to spend more time in the future. Give it to yourself.
The family was sitting and eating, and Lu Bangguo, who was holding out his chopsticks, suddenly spoke.
“…What if these factors are put aside?”
In fact, Lu Zhou thought it was more like a small ditch than a river. However, Dad insisted that when he was a child... that is, about thirty or forty years ago, this place was indeed a river. Every summer, a group of children would come here to swim. This was one of his few childhood hobbies.
"Now there are computers and mobile phones. Last time I saw the article forwarded by your uncle in the WeChat group. Now it seems that they are starting to work on things like smart wearables and monitors on the bridge of the nose. . I really don’t know how to use these things. It took me and your mother a while to learn how to use WeChat. It’s only been twenty years... "
At the same time, the domestic public opinion response to this incident has gradually heated up more or less due to the influence from outside the wall.
These days, Lu Zhou deliberately put all work aside. With so many things happening, he didn't want to think about anything that might give him a headache.
These days, Lu Zhou deliberately put all work aside. With so many things happening, he didn't want to think about anything that might give him a headache.
"Speaking of which, you've been eating your mother's braised fish for so long, and you haven't seen how the fish got to the table, right?"
At the same time, the domestic public opinion response to this incident has gradually heated up more or less due to the influence from outside the wall.
"Speaking of which, you've been eating your mother's braised fish for so long, and you haven't seen how the fish got to the table, right?"
"This... a supermarket is a supermarket, so where does the fish in the supermarket come from?"
Sometimes he also thinks that maybe, as the person said to him at that time, he has contributed enough to the world, everything is developing in a good direction, and he will have to spend more time in the future. Give it to yourself.
"Well, what's the matter?"
Sure enough, humans are nostalgic creatures.
“…”
He turned a deaf ear to the ups and downs outside, and it was rare for him to live a leisurely life these few days.
Guessing that his father probably wanted to brag about his fishing skills, Lu Zhou was about to say yes with a smile, but unexpectedly, after hearing this, his mother was not happy.
No matter how much international debate there is about this matter, it will not affect him in the slightest. People who think they can change the world or influence something with their words probably don’t even understand where they stand.
"There's something on your mind."
However, it is only a little warm.
"... Why haven't you seen my son? Who hasn't been to the supermarket yet?"
Lu Zhou sighed as he had a premonition that his father might be restless again and wanted to find an opportunity to show off to him.
In fact, both Academician Zhao Zhongji, Professor Liu Zuobing and Lu Zhou himself have overestimated the possible impact of this incident.
He didn't expect to offend his wife, and Lao Lu explained with a headache.
"Twenty years ago, it was a very honorable thing for anyone in these ten miles and eight villages to have a mobile phone. Now, no one who collects and collects rags would want those broken bricks."
It took me a long time to prepare for this.
"Let's go fishing with your father in the afternoon."
In fact, Lu Zhou thought it was more like a small ditch than a river. However, Dad insisted that when he was a child... that is, about thirty or forty years ago, this place was indeed a river. Every summer, a group of children would come here to swim. This was one of his few childhood hobbies.
Lu Zhou, who couldn't stand his father's repeated nagging and thought that he should spend more time with his parents, finally agreed to his father's invitation.
"This... a supermarket is a supermarket, so where does the fish in the supermarket come from?"
Of course, what Lu Zhou missed was not his childhood.
"This... a supermarket is a supermarket, so where does the fish in the supermarket come from?"
"This... a 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? Do you think it's fished with a fishing rod?"
"Fifty years? Haha... You young people are the only ones with many ideas."
But there was one thing that Dad got right. He did have a lot of things on his mind.
Lu Zhou thought for a while and said in a more understandable way than cryo-sleep.
“…”
It really hurts my head.
“…”
His wife was so angry that he was speechless. Lao Lu hesitated for a while and couldn't think of a rebuttal, so he finally had to look at his son.
But there was one thing that Dad got right. He did have a lot of things on his mind.
“…”
"Hey, I believe this. Back then, your father and I were also famous handsome boys from all over the country. Otherwise, your mother wouldn't have fallen in love with me. You and I are carved from the same mold. I still have this little confidence in you. Yes, the worry is also that your vision is too high, ordinary people will look down on you, and it is difficult to get in touch with extraordinary people."
"Son, are you free?"
Can't you just say it directly if you have something to say
However, it is only a little warm.
First, the mainstream media does not deliberately report it. It is actually difficult for ordinary people to pay attention to this kind of technology-oriented news.
Sometimes Lao Lu wonders if the district government has a grudge against his family. The demolition is all around his house. There are rumors that it will be demolished in the nearby community, but his house will not be demolished.
Lao Lu said with a smile: "Isn't it because you are still worried every day after the holiday? Why don't I take you out to relax? Fishing does not necessarily have to be caught to be considered fishing. If you can feel relaxed and steal a moment of tranquility, that counts too. Something has been gained.”
Lu Zhou, who couldn't stand his father's repeated nagging and thought that he should spend more time with his parents, finally agreed to his father's invitation.
"...Yes, yes, what do you want to do?"
It really hurts my head.
"dad."
My IQ of 2500 should be enough for anything, but when it comes to fishing, it really may not work.
Lu Zhou sighed as he had a premonition that his father might be restless again and wanted to find an opportunity to show off to him.
Fishing has begun.
"Dad, what TV series are you watching again?"
Lu Zhou, who was gradually losing interest in this sport, couldn't help but sigh with emotion as he watched his father fishing one fish after another.
After all, the future has not happened yet. Except for some self-media that sell class anxiety, there is actually quite little discussion about this matter in China, and it has hardly attracted much attention.
"Let's go fishing with your father in the afternoon."
“…”
No matter how much international debate there is about this matter, it will not affect him in the slightest. People who think they can change the world or influence something with their words probably don’t even understand where they stand.
Lu Zhou: "..."
Lu Zhou: "..."
"Fifty years? Haha... You young people are the only ones with many ideas."
Lu Bangguo was obviously stunned when he heard this sudden question.
Of course, what Lu Zhou missed was not his childhood.
noon.
Lao Lu said with a smile: "Isn't it because you are still worried every day after the holiday? Why don't I take you out to relax? Fishing does not necessarily have to be caught to be considered fishing. If you can feel relaxed and steal a moment of tranquility, that counts too. Something has been gained.”
"...Yes, yes, what do you want to do?"
Having said this, the expression on Lao Lu's face was full of complex expressions, as if he was recalling something from the past.
Guessing that his father probably wanted to brag about his fishing skills, Lu Zhou was about to say yes with a smile, but unexpectedly, after hearing this, his mother was not happy.
It took me a long time to prepare for this.
"This... a supermarket is a supermarket, so where does the fish in the supermarket come from?"
Lu Zhou swung the hook cleanly and propped up his bench to sit by the river. He thought he would hook the first big fish in a short time, but he didn't expect to see the float move up and down several times, but no fish bit the hook.
Speaking of this, Lao Lu's expression suddenly became melancholy.
"Dad, what TV series are you watching again?"
Lu Zhou, who was gradually losing interest in this sport, couldn't help but sigh with emotion as he watched his father fishing one fish after another.
Fishing has begun.
Lu Zhou thought for a moment and said, "At least... I will be richer materially."
Can't you just say it directly if you have something to say
"dad."
His wife was so angry that he was speechless. Lao Lu hesitated for a while and couldn't think of a rebuttal, so he finally had to look at his son.
“…”
It really hurts my head.
noon.
Of course, that's what he said, but Lu Zhou estimated that he still wouldn't be able to take any time off.
"Well, what's the matter?"
"The future? What goes to the future."
He turned a deaf ear to the ups and downs outside, and it was rare for him to live a leisurely life these few days.
He turned a deaf ear to the ups and downs outside, and it was rare for him to live a leisurely life these few days.
These days, Lu Zhou basically stayed at home, experiencing the comfortable life of not leaving home for the first time in a long time.
After all, this was not the first time he had similar thoughts.
Lu Zhou, who couldn't stand his father's repeated nagging and thought that he should spend more time with his parents, finally agreed to his father's invitation.
"dad."
It really hurts my head.
The thought that the past must be good is like a commandment carved on a stone slab. Whenever a strange life makes people breathless, it will make people miss the slow pace of the past.
"... Why haven't you seen my son? Who hasn't been to the supermarket yet?"
Fishing has begun.
My IQ of 2500 should be enough for anything, but when it comes to fishing, it really may not work.
"Let's go fishing with your father in the afternoon."
The thought that the past must be good is like a commandment carved on a stone slab. Whenever a strange life makes people breathless, it will make people miss the slow pace of the past.
Even though he had no interest in fishing, he still spent some time watching some instructional videos that were actually useless. Then he chose a cloudy day that was not so hot and went with his father to a place about two or three kilometers away from home. A river…
"I'm serious, I'm not joking with you kid." Although he said he was not joking, the expression on Lu Bangguo's face was a smile. As he spoke, he raised his stick again, "Impetuous people like you People can't catch fish. Only people like your father who have retired and are not pretending to be serious can catch...a little picket. Go home tonight and let your mother make you some soup."
“…”
Lu Zhou: "..."
The thought that the past must be good is like a commandment carved on a stone slab. Whenever a strange life makes people breathless, it will make people miss the slow pace of the past.
"I'm serious, I'm not joking with you kid." Although he said he was not joking, the expression on Lu Bangguo's face was a smile. As he spoke, he raised his stick again, "Impetuous people like you People can't catch fish. Only people like your father who have retired and are not pretending to be serious can catch...a little picket. Go home tonight and let your mother make you some soup."
The family was sitting and eating, and Lu Bangguo, who was holding out his chopsticks, suddenly spoke.
In fact, Lu Zhou thought it was more like a small ditch than a river. However, Dad insisted that when he was a child... that is, about thirty or forty years ago, this place was indeed a river. Every summer, a group of children would come here to swim. This was one of his few childhood hobbies.
"Let's go fishing with your father in the afternoon."
Lu Zhou, who was gradually losing interest in this sport, couldn't help but sigh with emotion as he watched his father fishing one fish after another.
But there was one thing that Dad got right. He did have a lot of things on his mind.
"There's something on your mind."
His wife was so angry that he was speechless. Lao Lu hesitated for a while and couldn't think of a rebuttal, so he finally had to look at his son.
"There's something on your mind."
First, the mainstream media does not deliberately report it. It is actually difficult for ordinary people to pay attention to this kind of technology-oriented news.
"Fifty years? Haha... You young people are the only ones with many ideas."
Fishing has begun.
Lao Lu's eyes widened, "Can we put this aside?"
Sometimes Lao Lu wonders if the district government has a grudge against his family. The demolition is all around his house. There are rumors that it will be demolished in the nearby community, but his house will not be demolished.
Most academic people are like this, they always like to think too much.
Lu Zhou swung the hook cleanly and propped up his bench to sit by the river. He thought he would hook the first big fish in a short time, but he didn't expect to see the float move up and down several times, but no fish bit the hook.
Of course, that's what he said, but Lu Zhou estimated that he still wouldn't be able to take any time off.
After eating all kinds of delicacies from the mountains and seas, it turns out that the most delicious food in the world is the home-cooked food made by my mother. Especially the braised fish and pork ribs soup, with the pickles from his hometown, is enough for him to eat three large bowls of rice in a row.
Lu Zhou, who was gradually losing interest in this sport, couldn't help but sigh with emotion as he watched his father fishing one fish after another.
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?"
First, the mainstream media does not deliberately report it. It is actually difficult for ordinary people to pay attention to this kind of technology-oriented news.
Sure enough, there are specialties in the art industry.
Lu Zhou thought for a moment and said, "At least... I will be richer materially."
"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?"
After all, this was not the first time he had similar thoughts.
However, although he is far away from social media and the Internet, Lu Zhou still retains a channel to communicate with the outside world.
My IQ of 2500 should be enough for anything, but when it comes to fishing, it really may not work.
Think about whether it is good or not, whether it is right or not.
"Son, are you free?"
"Hey, I believe this. Back then, your father and I were also famous handsome boys from all over the country. Otherwise, your mother wouldn't have fallen in love with me. You and I are carved from the same mold. I still have this little confidence in you. Yes, the worry is also that your vision is too high, ordinary people will look down on you, and it is difficult to get in touch with extraordinary people."
These days, Lu Zhou basically stayed at home, experiencing the comfortable life of not leaving home for the first time in a long time.
Lu Bangguo, who was sitting leisurely next to his son and staring at the river with half-squinted eyes, suddenly spoke.
He turned a deaf ear to the ups and downs outside, and it was rare for him to live a leisurely life these few days.
Lu Zhou thought about it and decided that it would be better not to complain about this issue, otherwise he would feel like bullets would fly to him, so he coughed lightly and brought the topic back.
"There's something on your mind."
Lu Bangguo, who was sitting leisurely next to his son and staring at the river with half-squinted eyes, suddenly spoke.
"dad."
Lu Zhou said speechlessly: "...you know I can't catch it, so why don't you bring me here?"
Fishing has begun.
Most academic people are like this, they always like to think too much.
Lu Zhou thought for a while and said in a more understandable way than cryo-sleep.
"Can't you buy it from someone else's fish pond? Do you think it's fished with a fishing rod?"
Lu Zhou sighed as he had a premonition that his father might be restless again and wanted to find an opportunity to show off to him.
"Can't you buy it from someone else's fish pond? Do you think it's fished with a fishing rod?"
So, the body fat rate has actually decreased
These days, Lu Zhou deliberately put all work aside. With so many things happening, he didn't want to think about anything that might give him a headache.
It seems that another celebrity has divorced recently.
The family was sitting and eating, and Lu Bangguo, who was holding out his chopsticks, suddenly spoke.
Lao Lu said with a smile: "Isn't it because you are still worried every day after the holiday? Why don't I take you out to relax? Fishing does not necessarily have to be caught to be considered fishing. If you can feel relaxed and steal a moment of tranquility, that counts too. Something has been gained.”
However, although he is far away from social media and the Internet, Lu Zhou still retains a channel to communicate with the outside world.
"Dad, what TV series are you watching again?"
"... Why haven't you seen my son? Who hasn't been to the supermarket yet?"
Lu Zhouhan said: "Demolition... is an increase in personal wealth, and the future will be an increase in the wealth of society as a whole compared to the present. In short, you can just take it as a matter of some importance."
After all, the future has not happened yet. Except for some self-media that sell class anxiety, there is actually quite little discussion about this matter in China, and it has hardly attracted much attention.
After eating all kinds of delicacies from the mountains and seas, it turns out that the most delicious food in the world is the home-cooked food made by my mother. Especially the braised fish and pork ribs soup, with the pickles from his hometown, is enough for him to eat three large bowls of rice in a row.
"Not going."
"I'm serious, I'm not joking with you kid." Although he said he was not joking, the expression on Lu Bangguo's face was a smile. As he spoke, he raised his stick again, "Impetuous people like you People can't catch fish. Only people like your father who have retired and are not pretending to be serious can catch...a little picket. Go home tonight and let your mother make you some soup."
Speaking of this, Lao Lu's expression suddenly became melancholy.
Lu Zhou thought about it and decided that it would be better not to complain about this issue, otherwise he would feel like bullets would fly to him, so he coughed lightly and brought the topic back.
"Let's go fishing with your father in the afternoon."
Of course, that's what he said, but Lu Zhou estimated that he still wouldn't be able to take any time off.
After eating all kinds of delicacies from the mountains and seas, it turns out that the most delicious food in the world is the home-cooked food made by my mother. Especially the braised fish and pork ribs soup, with the pickles from his hometown, is enough for him to eat three large bowls of rice in a row.
So, the body fat rate has actually decreased
So, the body fat rate has actually decreased
Lu Zhou said speechlessly: "...you know I can't catch it, so why don't you bring me here?"
It took me a long time to prepare for this.
In fact, both Academician Zhao Zhongji, Professor Liu Zuobing and Lu Zhou himself have overestimated the possible impact of this incident.
Lao Lu said with a smile: "Isn't it because you are still worried every day after the holiday? Why don't I take you out to relax? Fishing does not necessarily have to be caught to be considered fishing. If you can feel relaxed and steal a moment of tranquility, that counts too. Something has been gained.”
Lu Zhou said speechlessly: "...you know I can't catch it, so why don't you bring me here?"
Lu Zhou, who couldn't stand his father's repeated nagging and thought that he should spend more time with his parents, finally agreed to his father's invitation.
"Speaking of which, you've been eating your mother's braised fish for so long, and you haven't seen how the fish got to the table, right?"
"Now there are computers and mobile phones. Last time I saw the article forwarded by your uncle in the WeChat group. Now it seems that they are starting to work on things like smart wearables and monitors on the bridge of the nose. . I really don’t know how to use these things. It took me and your mother a while to learn how to use WeChat. It’s only been twenty years... "
Lao Lu: "What does that have to do with me? Lao Liu's house across the street has been demolished. Does it have anything to do with you?"
"Son, are you free?"
Lao Lu was silent for a while, sighed, and softened his tone slightly.
To be honest, at this age, Lu Zhou no longer felt anything at all when he heard his father's teachings, which sounded profound at first but actually lacked nutrition.
Lao Lu: "What does that have to do with me? Lao Liu's house across the street has been demolished. Does it have anything to do with you?"
"Dad, what TV series are you watching again?"
But there was one thing that Dad got right. He did have a lot of things on his mind.
Lao Lu said with a smile: "Isn't it because you are still worried every day after the holiday? Why don't I take you out to relax? Fishing does not necessarily have to be caught to be considered fishing. If you can feel relaxed and steal a moment of tranquility, that counts too. Something has been gained.”
"This... a supermarket is a supermarket, so where does the fish in the supermarket come from?"
Sure enough, there are specialties in the art industry.
Lao Lu said with a smile: "Isn't it because you are still worried every day after the holiday? Why don't I take you out to relax? Fishing does not necessarily have to be caught to be considered fishing. If you can feel relaxed and steal a moment of tranquility, that counts too. Something has been gained.”
Even if he thinks he doesn't, he still can't help but think about it sometimes.
"Twenty years ago, it was a very honorable thing for anyone in these ten miles and eight villages to have a mobile phone. Now, no one who collects and collects rags would want those broken bricks."
The family was sitting and eating, and Lu Bangguo, who was holding out his chopsticks, suddenly spoke.
"I'm serious, I'm not joking with you kid." Although he said he was not joking, the expression on Lu Bangguo's face was a smile. As he spoke, he raised his stick again, "Impetuous people like you People can't catch fish. Only people like your father who have retired and are not pretending to be serious can catch...a little picket. Go home tonight and let your mother make you some soup."
"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?"
These days, Lu Zhou deliberately put all work aside. With so many things happening, he didn't want to think about anything that might give him a headache.
These days, Lu Zhou basically stayed at home, experiencing the comfortable life of not leaving home for the first time in a long time.
It seems that another celebrity has divorced recently.
"... Why haven't you seen my son? Who hasn't been to the supermarket yet?"
Think about whether it is good or not, whether it is right or not.
Lu Zhou: "..."
"Now there are computers and mobile phones. Last time I saw the article forwarded by your uncle in the WeChat group. Now it seems that they are starting to work on things like smart wearables and monitors on the bridge of the nose. . I really don’t know how to use these things. It took me and your mother a while to learn how to use WeChat. It’s only been twenty years... "
"How is it possible..." Lu Zhou said speechlessly, "Your son is very popular in school, okay? Every year... June and December, I don't dare to turn on my mobile phone because the number of calls could be blown up."
Staring at the nearly full plastic bucket, Lu Zhou was silent for a long time and then suddenly spoke.
However, although he is far away from social media and the Internet, Lu Zhou still retains a channel to communicate with the outside world.
…
"Oh... don't go there either!"
Staring at the nearly full plastic bucket, Lu Zhou was silent for a long time and then suddenly spoke.
Lu Zhou originally thought that his father would think about it for a while before answering this question, but he didn't expect that he refused almost without thinking.
Lu Bangguo, who was sitting leisurely next to his son and staring at the river with half-squinted eyes, suddenly spoke.
Lu Zhou: "...Why?"
"dad."
"The future? What goes to the future."
It was during the phone call with his senior that he learned that after the news of the breakthrough in cryo-sleep technology was released, the network outside the wall had become noisy.
Lu Zhou eats and drinks well every day, and Lu Zhou has gained weight... Well, okay, there seems to be no change in his weight. After all, he has the kind of physique that he can eat no matter how much he eats without gaining weight. On the contrary, he has become much stronger due to regular work and rest and consistent exercise.
"Well, what's the matter?"
But there was one thing that Dad got right. He did have a lot of things on his mind.
The family was sitting and eating, and Lu Bangguo, who was holding out his chopsticks, suddenly spoke.
Lu Zhou thought for a moment and said, "At least... I will be richer materially."
To be honest, at this age, Lu Zhou no longer felt anything at all when he heard his father's teachings, which sounded profound at first but actually lacked nutrition.
But there was one thing that Dad got right. He did have a lot of things on his mind.
Lu Zhou thought for a moment and said, "At least... I will be richer materially."
It really hurts my head.
"... Why haven't you seen my son? Who hasn't been to the supermarket yet?"
"If you were asked to go to the future, would you go?"
In fact, both Academician Zhao Zhongji, Professor Liu Zuobing and Lu Zhou himself have overestimated the possible impact of this incident.
"If you were asked to go to the future, would you go?"
"If there was a time machine that could take you fifty years into the future... would you go?"
Lu Bangguo was obviously stunned when he heard this sudden question.
"You don't know how fashionable your dad was at that time. He could tinker with the TV and radio by himself. Now even we people can't keep up with the times. It's only been twenty years..."
The thought that the past must be good is like a commandment carved on a stone slab. Whenever a strange life makes people breathless, it will make people miss the slow pace of the past.
Lao Lu's eyes widened, "Can we put this aside?"
"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?"
My IQ of 2500 should be enough for anything, but when it comes to fishing, it really may not work.
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?"
"The future? What goes to the future."
Lu Zhou, who was gradually losing interest in this sport, couldn't help but sigh with emotion as he watched his father fishing one fish after another.
"Well, what's the matter?"
The thought that the past must be good is like a commandment carved on a stone slab. Whenever a strange life makes people breathless, it will make people miss the slow pace of the past.
The thought that the past must be good is like a commandment carved on a stone slab. Whenever a strange life makes people breathless, it will make people miss the slow pace of the past.
"... Why haven't you seen my son? Who hasn't been to the supermarket yet?"
It really hurts my head.
Lu Zhou thought for a while and said in a more understandable way than cryo-sleep.
Sure enough, there are specialties in the art industry.
Secondly...
…
"If there was a time machine that could take you fifty years into the future... would you go?"
Of course, what Lu Zhou missed was not his childhood.
However, knowing it well, Lu Zhou actually didn't take it too seriously.
"Son, are you free?"
Most academic people are like this, they always like to think too much.
Guessing that his father probably wanted to brag about his fishing skills, Lu Zhou was about to say yes with a smile, but unexpectedly, after hearing this, his mother was not happy.
No matter how much international debate there is about this matter, it will not affect him in the slightest. People who think they can change the world or influence something with their words probably don’t even understand where they stand.
Lu Zhou, who couldn't stand his father's repeated nagging and thought that he should spend more time with his parents, finally agreed to his father's invitation.
“…What if these factors are put aside?”
Lu Zhou originally thought that his father would think about it for a while before answering this question, but he didn't expect that he refused almost without thinking.
Most academic people are like this, they always like to think too much.
To be honest, at this age, Lu Zhou no longer felt anything at all when he heard his father's teachings, which sounded profound at first but actually lacked nutrition.
Lu Bangguo, who was sitting leisurely next to his son and staring at the river with half-squinted eyes, suddenly spoke.
"Son, are you free?"
Lu Bangguo, who was sitting leisurely next to his son and staring at the river with half-squinted eyes, suddenly spoke.
It took me a long time to prepare for this.
"Not going."
However, knowing it well, Lu Zhou actually didn't take it too seriously.
"Can't you buy it from someone else's fish pond? Do you think it's fished with a fishing rod?"
"Well, what's the matter?"
Lao Lu shook his head stubbornly, "I won't go, and I won't go even if it matters. What will your mother do if I go? And your kid, if I don't push you, you won't really have to be a bachelor for the rest of your life."
"There's something on your mind."
Of course, what Lu Zhou missed was not his childhood.
Lu Zhou sighed as he had a premonition that his father might be restless again and wanted to find an opportunity to show off to him.
"Oh... don't go there either!"
"Why?"
Lu Zhou eats and drinks well every day, and Lu Zhou has gained weight... Well, okay, there seems to be no change in his weight. After all, he has the kind of physique that he can eat no matter how much he eats without gaining weight. On the contrary, he has become much stronger due to regular work and rest and consistent exercise.
Lu Zhou said speechlessly: "...you know I can't catch it, so why don't you bring me here?"
Lu Zhou thought about it and decided that it would be better not to complain about this issue, otherwise he would feel like bullets would fly to him, so he coughed lightly and brought the topic back.
"...Yes, yes, what do you want to do?"
However, knowing it well, Lu Zhou actually didn't take it too seriously.
Lu Zhou eats and drinks well every day, and Lu Zhou has gained weight... Well, okay, there seems to be no change in his weight. After all, he has the kind of physique that he can eat no matter how much he eats without gaining weight. On the contrary, he has become much stronger due to regular work and rest and consistent exercise.
"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?"
The thought that the past must be good is like a commandment carved on a stone slab. Whenever a strange life makes people breathless, it will make people miss the slow pace of the past.
These days, Lu Zhou deliberately put all work aside. With so many things happening, he didn't want to think about anything that might give him a headache.
"Why?"
“…”
Lu Zhou thought for a moment and said, "At least... I will be richer materially."
“…”
Lu Zhou thought for a moment and said, "At least... I will be richer materially."
At the same time, the domestic public opinion response to this incident has gradually heated up more or less due to the influence from outside the wall.
Having said this, the expression on Lao Lu's face was full of complex expressions, as if he was recalling something from the past.
In fact, Lu Zhou thought it was more like a small ditch than a river. However, Dad insisted that when he was a child... that is, about thirty or forty years ago, this place was indeed a river. Every summer, a group of children would come here to swim. This was one of his few childhood hobbies.
These days, Lu Zhou basically stayed at home, experiencing the comfortable life of not leaving home for the first time in a long time.
Lao Lu: "What does that have to do with me? Lao Liu's house across the street has been demolished. Does it have anything to do with you?"
Having said this, the expression on Lao Lu's face was full of complex expressions, as if he was recalling something from the past.
His wife was so angry that he was speechless. Lao Lu hesitated for a while and couldn't think of a rebuttal, so he finally had to look at his son.
Lu Zhou originally thought that his father would think about it for a while before answering this question, but he didn't expect that he refused almost without thinking.
Sometimes Lao Lu wonders if the district government has a grudge against his family. The demolition is all around his house. There are rumors that it will be demolished in the nearby community, but his house will not be demolished.
Lu Zhou: "...Why?"
Of course, that's what he said, but Lu Zhou estimated that he still wouldn't be able to take any time off.
Of course, what Lu Zhou missed was not his childhood.
“…What if these factors are put aside?”
Think about whether it is good or not, whether it is right or not.
"...Yes, yes, what do you want to do?"
Lu Zhouhan said: "Demolition... is an increase in personal wealth, and the future will be an increase in the wealth of society as a whole compared to the present. In short, you can just take it as a matter of some importance."
However, it is only a little warm.
Lu Zhouhan said: "Demolition... is an increase in personal wealth, and the future will be an increase in the wealth of society as a whole compared to the present. In short, you can just take it as a matter of some importance."
These days, Lu Zhou deliberately put all work aside. With so many things happening, he didn't want to think about anything that might give him a headache.
So, the body fat rate has actually decreased
Lao Lu shook his head stubbornly, "I won't go, and I won't go even if it matters. What will your mother do if I go? And your kid, if I don't push you, you won't really have to be a bachelor for the rest of your life."
His wife was so angry that he was speechless. Lao Lu hesitated for a while and couldn't think of a rebuttal, so he finally had to look at his son.
In fact, Lu Zhou thought it was more like a small ditch than a river. However, Dad insisted that when he was a child... that is, about thirty or forty years ago, this place was indeed a river. Every summer, a group of children would come here to swim. This was one of his few childhood hobbies.
"Son, are you free?"
Lu Zhou: "...Why?"
"This... a supermarket is a supermarket, so where does the fish in the supermarket come from?"
Lu Zhou, who was gradually losing interest in this sport, couldn't help but sigh with emotion as he watched his father fishing one fish after another.
These days, Lu Zhou deliberately put all work aside. With so many things happening, he didn't want to think about anything that might give him a headache.
"How is it possible..." Lu Zhou said speechlessly, "Your son is very popular in school, okay? Every year... June and December, I don't dare to turn on my mobile phone because the number of calls could be blown up."
"How is it possible..." Lu Zhou said speechlessly, "Your son is very popular in school, okay? Every year... June and December, I don't dare to turn on my mobile phone because the number of calls could be blown up."
Lu Zhou eats and drinks well every day, and Lu Zhou has gained weight... Well, okay, there seems to be no change in his weight. After all, he has the kind of physique that he can eat no matter how much he eats without gaining weight. On the contrary, he has become much stronger due to regular work and rest and consistent exercise.
Think about whether it is good or not, whether it is right or not.
Lu Zhou, who couldn't stand his father's repeated nagging and thought that he should spend more time with his parents, finally agreed to his father's invitation.
Lu Zhou, who was gradually losing interest in this sport, couldn't help but sigh with emotion as he watched his father fishing one fish after another.
Lao Lu was silent for a while, sighed, and softened his tone slightly.
Lu Zhou thought for a moment and said, "At least... I will be richer materially."
"Dad, what TV series are you watching again?"
"The future? What goes to the future."
“…”
"Hey, I believe this. Back then, your father and I were also famous handsome boys from all over the country. Otherwise, your mother wouldn't have fallen in love with me. You and I are carved from the same mold. I still have this little confidence in you. Yes, the worry is also that your vision is too high, ordinary people will look down on you, and it is difficult to get in touch with extraordinary people."
Lu Zhou: "..."
"Hey, I believe this. Back then, your father and I were also famous handsome boys from all over the country. Otherwise, your mother wouldn't have fallen in love with me. You and I are carved from the same mold. I still have this little confidence in you. Yes, the worry is also that your vision is too high, ordinary people will look down on you, and it is difficult to get in touch with extraordinary people."
Speaking of this, Lao Lu's expression suddenly became melancholy.
Lu Zhou, who couldn't stand his father's repeated nagging and thought that he should spend more time with his parents, finally agreed to his father's invitation.
But there was one thing that Dad got right. He did have a lot of things on his mind.
Lao Lu's eyes widened, "Can we put this aside?"
Lu Zhou: "..."
Lu Zhou thought about it and decided that it would be better not to complain about this issue, otherwise he would feel like bullets would fly to him, so he coughed lightly and brought the topic back.
In fact, Lu Zhou thought it was more like a small ditch than a river. However, Dad insisted that when he was a child... that is, about thirty or forty years ago, this place was indeed a river. Every summer, a group of children would come here to swim. This was one of his few childhood hobbies.
After all, the future has not happened yet. Except for some self-media that sell class anxiety, there is actually quite little discussion about this matter in China, and it has hardly attracted much attention.
His wife was so angry that he was speechless. Lao Lu hesitated for a while and couldn't think of a rebuttal, so he finally had to look at his son.
Lu Zhou said speechlessly: "...you know I can't catch it, so why don't you bring me here?"
He turned a deaf ear to the ups and downs outside, and it was rare for him to live a leisurely life these few days.
“…What if these factors are put aside?”
Lu Zhou originally thought that his father would think about it for a while before answering this question, but he didn't expect that he refused almost without thinking.
Lu Zhou: "..."
Lu Zhou, who couldn't stand his father's repeated nagging and thought that he should spend more time with his parents, finally agreed to his father's invitation.
No matter how much international debate there is about this matter, it will not affect him in the slightest. People who think they can change the world or influence something with their words probably don’t even understand where they stand.
However, knowing it well, Lu Zhou actually didn't take it too seriously.
Lao Lu's eyes widened, "Can we put this aside?"
Lu Zhou: "...Why?"
"Twenty years ago, it was a very honorable thing for anyone in these ten miles and eight villages to have a mobile phone. Now, no one who collects and collects rags would want those broken bricks."
"Well, what's the matter?"
At the same time, the domestic public opinion response to this incident has gradually heated up more or less due to the influence from outside the wall.
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?"
"Speaking of which, you've been eating your mother's braised fish for so long, and you haven't seen how the fish got to the table, right?"
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?"
The family was sitting and eating, and Lu Bangguo, who was holding out his chopsticks, suddenly spoke.
Lu Zhou swung the hook cleanly and propped up his bench to sit by the river. He thought he would hook the first big fish in a short time, but he didn't expect to see the float move up and down several times, but no fish bit the hook.
"Oh... don't go there either!"
“…”
"Hey, I believe this. Back then, your father and I were also famous handsome boys from all over the country. Otherwise, your mother wouldn't have fallen in love with me. You and I are carved from the same mold. I still have this little confidence in you. Yes, the worry is also that your vision is too high, ordinary people will look down on you, and it is difficult to get in touch with extraordinary people."
Sure enough, there are specialties in the art industry.
"The future? What goes to the future."
"Twenty years ago, it was a very honorable thing for anyone in these ten miles and eight villages to have a mobile phone. Now, no one who collects and collects rags would want those broken bricks."
"There's something on your mind."
Sure enough, humans are nostalgic creatures.
Lu Zhou: "...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?"
"How is it possible..." Lu Zhou said speechlessly, "Your son is very popular in school, okay? Every year... June and December, I don't dare to turn on my mobile phone because the number of calls could be blown up."
"Twenty years ago, it was a very honorable thing for anyone in these ten miles and eight villages to have a mobile phone. Now, no one who collects and collects rags would want those broken bricks."
Lao Lu said with a smile: "Isn't it because you are still worried every day after the holiday? Why don't I take you out to relax? Fishing does not necessarily have to be caught to be considered fishing. If you can feel relaxed and steal a moment of tranquility, that counts too. Something has been gained.”
It took me a long time to prepare for this.
noon.
It was during the phone call with his senior that he learned that after the news of the breakthrough in cryo-sleep technology was released, the network outside the wall had become noisy.
Lao Lu was silent for a while, sighed, and softened his tone slightly.
At the same time, the domestic public opinion response to this incident has gradually heated up more or less due to the influence from outside the wall.
My IQ of 2500 should be enough for anything, but when it comes to fishing, it really may not work.
Think about whether it is good or not, whether it is right or not.
Having said this, the expression on Lao Lu's face was full of complex expressions, as if he was recalling something from the past.
"Fifty years? Haha... You young people are the only ones with many ideas."
Lu Zhou said speechlessly: "...you know I can't catch it, so why don't you bring me here?"
At the same time, the domestic public opinion response to this incident has gradually heated up more or less due to the influence from outside the wall.
The thought that the past must be good is like a commandment carved on a stone slab. Whenever a strange life makes people breathless, it will make people miss the slow pace of the past.
Lu Zhou thought about it and decided that it would be better not to complain about this issue, otherwise he would feel like bullets would fly to him, so he coughed lightly and brought the topic back.
Lao Lu shook his head stubbornly, "I won't go, and I won't go even if it matters. What will your mother do if I go? And your kid, if I don't push you, you won't really have to be a bachelor for the rest of your life."
"Now there are computers and mobile phones. Last time I saw the article forwarded by your uncle in the WeChat group. Now it seems that they are starting to work on things like smart wearables and monitors on the bridge of the nose. . I really don’t know how to use these things. It took me and your mother a while to learn how to use WeChat. It’s only been twenty years... "
Most academic people are like this, they always like to think too much.
He didn't expect to offend his wife, and Lao Lu explained with a headache.
"Son, are you free?"
"You don't know how fashionable your dad was at that time. He could tinker with the TV and radio by himself. Now even we people can't keep up with the times. It's only been twenty years..."
After all, the future has not happened yet. Except for some self-media that sell class anxiety, there is actually quite little discussion about this matter in China, and it has hardly attracted much attention.
Lu Zhou swung the hook cleanly and propped up his bench to sit by the river. He thought he would hook the first big fish in a short time, but he didn't expect to see the float move up and down several times, but no fish bit the hook.
Speaking of this, Lao Lu's expression suddenly became melancholy.
He turned a deaf ear to the ups and downs outside, and it was rare for him to live a leisurely life these few days.
“…”
Lu Bangguo was obviously stunned when he heard this sudden question.
Lao Lu shook his head stubbornly, "I won't go, and I won't go even if it matters. What will your mother do if I go? And your kid, if I don't push you, you won't really have to be a bachelor for the rest of your life."
Lu Zhou eats and drinks well every day, and Lu Zhou has gained weight... Well, okay, there seems to be no change in his weight. After all, he has the kind of physique that he can eat no matter how much he eats without gaining weight. On the contrary, he has become much stronger due to regular work and rest and consistent exercise.
"You don't know how fashionable your dad was at that time. He could tinker with the TV and radio by himself. Now even we people can't keep up with the times. It's only been twenty years..."
First, the mainstream media does not deliberately report it. It is actually difficult for ordinary people to pay attention to this kind of technology-oriented news.
Lao Lu said with a smile: "Isn't it because you are still worried every day after the holiday? Why don't I take you out to relax? Fishing does not necessarily have to be caught to be considered fishing. If you can feel relaxed and steal a moment of tranquility, that counts too. Something has been gained.”
"Fifty years? Haha... You young people are the only ones with many ideas."
"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?"
"How is it possible..." Lu Zhou said speechlessly, "Your son is very popular in school, okay? Every year... June and December, I don't dare to turn on my mobile phone because the number of calls could be blown up."
In fact, both Academician Zhao Zhongji, Professor Liu Zuobing and Lu Zhou himself have overestimated the possible impact of this incident.
First, the mainstream media does not deliberately report it. It is actually difficult for ordinary people to pay attention to this kind of technology-oriented news.
In fact, Lu Zhou thought it was more like a small ditch than a river. However, Dad insisted that when he was a child... that is, about thirty or forty years ago, this place was indeed a river. Every summer, a group of children would come here to swim. This was one of his few childhood hobbies.
Lu Zhou originally thought that his father would think about it for a while before answering this question, but he didn't expect that he refused almost without thinking.
Lu Bangguo, who was sitting leisurely next to his son and staring at the river with half-squinted eyes, suddenly spoke.
After all, the future has not happened yet. Except for some self-media that sell class anxiety, there is actually quite little discussion about this matter in China, and it has hardly attracted much attention.
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"Let's go fishing with your father in the afternoon."
"Why?"
After eating all kinds of delicacies from the mountains and seas, it turns out that the most delicious food in the world is the home-cooked food made by my mother. Especially the braised fish and pork ribs soup, with the pickles from his hometown, is enough for him to eat three large bowls of rice in a row.
Lu Zhou thought for a while and said in a more understandable way than cryo-sleep.