big city small home

Chapter 193 Sit up startled

The little belly that disappeared due to twists and turns and anxiety has regained the lost ground.

Every morning when Lu Zhenzhong puts on his clothes in front of the mirror, he glances at them half-heartedly. Every time he wonders: Do I need to apply for a gym card?
On this day, he held a cross-departmental meeting for Bingbulin with his notebook.

After half a year of hard work, Lao Han finally got the chance to be his own father.Bingbulin suffered from severe morning sickness, and many external meetings were held by Lu Zhenzhong on her behalf; many internal decisions were made by Lu Zhenzhong secretly.

Between meetings, go to the cafe on the top floor with colleagues for a refreshing cup of coffee.This top-floor cafe, Lu Zhenzhong witnessed it from nothing to nothing.Jin Yaming also sat on the parapet wall before it was rebuilt, causing him to mistakenly think that he was going to jump off the building.

I pulled up a chair and sat down, and the warm November sun shone directly from above my head.At the bottom of the small coffee cup, there was a round shadow.

Someone patted Lu Zhenzhong on the shoulder.

Lu Zhenzhong turned his head.

backlight.

Can't see who's coming.

The visitor is like a ball of light.Sound came from the light.

"In the seventh year of Kaiyuan, there was Lu Weng, a Taoist priest, who acquired the magic of immortality. He walked in the middle of the road, rested in the mansion, sat with his hat loose and his hidden pouch. He saw a young man in the journey, and he was Lu Sheng."

Lu Zhenzhong showed an embarrassing smile in capital letters.

Yesterday was Sunday.Sang Baiyue was at home, solemnly reading the rare ancient prose in the first grade of elementary school.Zhenqi said she didn't understand, and screamed to run away, but Sang Baiyue pressed her tightly on the sofa, holding her to learn.What I read at that time was "A Dream of Yellow Liang".

"During the Kaiyuan period of the Tang Dynasty, there was a Taoist priest named Lu Weng. He was a master of Taoism and knew a lot of fairy arts. Once he traveled through HD City, rested in a hotel halfway, took off his hat and sat down at a table. Then came a young man named Lu Sheng."

Like Lu Zhenzhong's conditioned reflex, he silently translated into modern vernacular in his heart.

Lu Sheng was wearing rough clothes and old clothes, and felt that he was a manly man, but he was born at the wrong time, and his life was extremely embarrassing.

Lu Weng said: "I see that you are in good health. You have no disasters or illnesses, and you speak well. Why are you embarrassed?"

Lu Sheng made an impassioned statement: "A scholar living in this world must of course establish fame, become an official in the court, and make his family more prosperous and rich. Only in this way can he be regarded as good! I studied hard when I was young, and I learned all my homework well. , I thought I could become an official when I grow up. Who knows that now I grow up, but I can only work in the farmland, isn't this embarrassing enough?"

After saying this, Lu Sheng felt more and more boring; Lu Weng took the opportunity to persuade him to take a nap.At this time, the store is also lighting a fire and preparing to cook with yellow rice.

Lu Sheng lay down on the pillow Lu Weng handed him, and took a nap.

When he woke up, Lu Sheng found that he had gone home at some point.

A few months later, he married a beautiful woman from a wealthy natal family, and his family gradually became richer.

In the second year, Lu Sheng was admitted as a Jinshi and entered the court as an official.

Three years later, he was promoted to Shaanxi and solved the traffic problem for the local people.In order to thank him, the local people carved stone tablets to record his merits.

Later, he was transferred to the capital as an official, just when foreign enemies invaded, the emperor named him a general to defeat the enemy.Lu Sheng returned from a great victory and expanded hundreds of miles of territory for the country.

Back in the capital, the emperor held a grand reward ceremony for Lu Sheng, and his official position was promoted to Minister of the Household Department and Doctor of Imperial History.

He didn't want to, but he was hated by the prime minister of the current court. The prime minister deliberately spread rumors to frame him, and finally Lu Sheng was demoted.

Three years later, Lu Sheng returned to the emperor's side and became prime minister.

Ten years later, Lu Sheng was murdered by traitors again, falsely accused of colluding with the enemy country, imprisoned, and almost died.

A few years later, the emperor vindicated his unjust case, recalled him to the court as an official, and canonized him as Duke of Yan.Several of his sons also obtained fame and became officials in the court, and the family grew stronger day by day.

Lu Sheng is getting old gradually, and the desire for fame has long been eliminated in the ups and downs of his life experience.He asked for resignation many times, but the emperor never agreed. At the age of 80, Lu Sheng died.

Before Lu Sheng had time to sum up his life, he suddenly woke up in the smell of rice.At this time, he suddenly found that he himself was still in the hostel.The store's yellow rice is not yet cooked!

The life controlled by desires, the principles of honor and disgrace in life and gains and losses, the meaning of life and death...all in "Huang Liang Yi Meng".

Following the ups and downs of Lu Sheng's life story, Lu Zhenzhong recalled his gains and losses in the past two years.Those memories are insignificant when they are recalled, and the strong emotions that shake the mountain when they are experienced, and those memories dominated by emotions... Are they real or imagined?
Lu Zhenzhong panicked.

What if the son doesn't exist, the father-in-law doesn't die in another country, and Sang Baiyue has his love in his heart, what if his father is still waiting for him to spend money on medical treatment?

A fine cold sweat broke out suddenly.

Lu Zhenzhong fumbled around, took out his phone, hurriedly swipe to open the screen saver, and searched through the photo library.In a panic, I slid my hand several times and almost locked the screen.

He was eager to find a photo of his son, to prove that memory is an experience rather than a figment of imagination.

The phone was turned on, but no matter how hard I looked, I couldn't find my son.Not only could he not find his son, but the photo of his daughter saved in his mobile phone was not the one he remembered, but the childish one when he was in the small class.

Sweat dripped down Lu Zhenzhong's back.

He stood up suddenly in a panic, brought the chair down, and the chair fell to the ground.

Others stumbled, lost their minds, their eyes lost focus.

The café arches in memory do not exist.He had to work very hard to control himself and not howl out of panic.

I don’t know how I stumbled out of the office building, and with my memory, I found my Magotan.Teng Yunqi drove the Magotan, full of tears, and drove towards the Sang's house in the urban area.

In the past two years, so many events and so many people flashed through Lu Zhenzhong's mind one by one like a movie, echoing the roadside scenery flying outside the window.So many details, so many accidents, are they all his imagination?
Lu Zhenzhong was full of resistance.

He refused to believe that what he had experienced for the past two years was just a pipe dream.

Rather than saying that he is afraid of waking up from the dream and going through it again, it is better to say that he is afraid that after going through it again, there may not be an immediate and beautiful ending.

What if you can't endure the countless moments that need to be tolerated, what if you really have a reason to attack, what if you really get divorced at the peak of dislike Sang Baiyue, what if you really go to find someone when your heart is shaking. Goddess... Countless in case, as long as it really happens once, it will be beyond redemption.

On the way to the city, there were almost accidents several times, but they were all narrowly avoided.

Lu Zhenzhong was almost crushed by grief.He endured it, and relying on tenacious perseverance, he supported him all the way to his mother-in-law's home.Staggering, stepping over two or three steps, he knocked on the door in his memory.

"Squeak."

The door opens from the inside.

The old father-in-law showed a warm smile on his old man's face, and showed his eight teeth at him.

Lu Zhenzhong was dizzy and almost fainted.

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"Wake up, wake up. Are you okay?"

In his dim vision, Lu Zhenzhong felt that someone was patting his face.

Is it the old man, or a colleague who took a break during the meeting?

Because he was so anxious, Lu Zhenzhong didn't hear it.

(End)

Starting tomorrow, we will update Sang Baiyue's episode
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