After being reborn, I found out that my deskmate was secretly in love with me

Chapter 110 Xiaoya is going to work

On the eve of New Year's Eve, Lu Guofu's family boarded the train home.

Even though he had the card given by his son, Lu Guofu still couldn't bear to pay for a soft sleeper, let alone an airplane.Of course he is also afraid of planes falling from the sky.

However, with the card given by his son, he was willing to buy dozens of box lunches on the train and be taken advantage of.

The train was shaking non-stop, and there was a "bang bang" sound. Lu Ming lay on the narrow hard bunk, watching the necessary Chinese subjects by the light from the window, his eyelids gradually drooped, and finally closed, breathing evenly.

The surrounding area was very noisy, so noisy that Lu Ming couldn't really fall asleep at all, but was in a kind of half-dream and half-awake blur, and the "A Fang Gong Fu" he just watched was faintly visible in his mind.

The sharp cry of children exploded in the crowded carriage, like a grenade that killed Lu Ming's drowsiness.

He opened his sore eyes, took a few sips of the mineral water next to him, and continued to endorse after feeling a little better.During this period, he often took out the smartphone he just bought and leaned to the window to take pictures.

In the past, in order to prevent Lu Ming from being addicted to the computer while being addicted to the mobile phone, Lu Guofu and Meng Ruohua were only willing to equip him with an elderly phone.

Later, when Lu Ming got rich, he thought that the mobile phone would be suitable for the elderly, so he didn't bother to change his mobile phone.Recently, he thought about returning to his hometown soon, so he bought a smartphone to chat with Xinyi on QQ.

Tao Xinyi knew that Lu Ming was going back to his hometown to celebrate the New Year, and also knew that he couldn't go back to his hometown to celebrate the New Year with him, so he asked him to take pictures of the scenery along the way.

The glass of the train is not very transparent, probably because of the accumulation of dust along the way. Lu Ming's photography skills are not very good either. He often takes pictures of natural scenery, mostly the vast snowfields and icicles hanging on the treetops. .

Tao Xinyi, who was surrounded by relatives, had a fake smile on her face. When she saw the scenery Lu Ming sent her, a real smile appeared in her eyes, but it soon disappeared in the pleasantries.

After a whole day and night, the train finally arrived at the station, but it hadn't reached my hometown yet.

Lu Ming's family took the bus again and walked on a mountain road for a long time. Their feet were covered with mud. Finally, at dusk, they saw the reinforced concrete in the mountain forest.

In recent years, many people in their hometown have built new houses, but Lu Xinjiang always felt that it was unnecessary.

There is nothing wrong with the old house. He built it himself back then, so why spend the money to build a new house?He sat on the bench in front of the door, holding a cigarette in his mouth, with energetic eyes embedded in his lean and dark face, and dialed his son's phone number.

Before the "beep" sounded, he found three people walking not far away, and the leader was his grandson Lu Ming.

Lu Ming also saw his grandfather. Unlike the old man who was pale and dying, his dark face could still see the ruddy light.Before rebirth, grandpa had uremia and smoked secretly, and later he got lung cancer, and every new year is like the last reunion...

He put down his luggage, rushed up to take the cigarette from his grandfather's hand, stubbed it out with his fingers, and said seriously:

"Master, we won't smoke anymore."

"Bring it over." Lu Xinjiang frowned and said with a straight face: "Don't listen to those people who say smoking is harmful to health. I've been smoking for so many years and it's fine. I bought it with money, how can I not smoke! What a waste!"

In Lu Ming's memory, it was many years ago when Grandpa spoke with great anger.He couldn't help the hot eyes, and took out the lighter and cigarettes from his grandfather's pocket.

With a "click", the flame jumped out of the lighter. Lu Ming put the cigarette butt close to the flame, lit it, took a puff, and exhaled white smoke. Although his throat hurt from choking, his face remained calm and relaxed.

"You are too young to learn how to smoke!"

The veins in Lu Xinjiang's palms bulged. He pulled up the bench and wanted to throw it at Lu Ming, but he deliberately missed it. He shouted, "I can't control your father's smoking. If you dare to get addicted to cigarettes, I'll kill you!"

"Grandpa, I'm not addicted to cigarettes, but as long as you smoke one, I will smoke one, and we will smoke together. Smoking is harmful to health, and I will accompany you."

Lu Ming deliberately walked to the range where the bench could be dropped by his grandfather, took another puff, and exhaled white smoke. Splashes flickered in his eyes, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but lift up, and said:
"Stop smoking, okay?"

Lu Guofu stood not far away and watched all this, with mixed emotions and a sour mouth, and said to Meng Ruohua: "I smoke too, but my son doesn't care about me. Why does he only advise dad but not me? Dad's body looks comparable I'm much tougher." He patted his beer belly and said, "Why doesn't he care about my health? I also smoke in front of him."

"You have the nerve to say that my advice to you will work! My son also advised you not to smoke when he was a child, but will it work! Don't you remember?"

Meng Ruohua glared at Lu Guofu angrily, crossed the threshold with her luggage, walked to the wooden chair, drank from an iron cup, closed her eyes and rested her mind.After a while, Lu Guofu also entered the door.

Lu Ming and Lu Xinjiang were left staring at each other.

Lu Ming didn't panic. He finished smoking his first cigarette in front of Lu Xinjiang. His throat was numb, so he took out another cigarette and made a gesture to continue smoking.

"Stop smoking. I'll quit watching." Lu Xinjiang sighed, took the cigarette and lighter from Lu Ming's hand, crossed the threshold and entered, put the cigarette into Lu Guofu's hand, and said:

"You smoke, I quit. Don't waste it."

"Dad, didn't you say that smoking is harmful to your health? How can you smoke it for me?" Lu Guofu looked strange, and his hand holding the cigarette had no strength, and said, "Don't you advise me to quit smoking?"

"The chairs are broken, I can't persuade you. I bought it with money, so smoke it well."

Lu Xinjiang patted Lu Guofu's shoulder with his big dark hand, went to the room to find a sugar cane, chewed it in his mouth, and sat watching TV.

Meng Ruohua also patted Lu Guofu's shoulder, smiled meaningfully, and said, "Dad probably has a lot of cigarettes. You can take them all and smoke them."

Originally, Lu Guofu planned to smoke a cigarette to relax, but now he couldn't continue smoking.

After Lu Ming went into the house and drank a glass of water, he sat on the bench in front of the door with the required Chinese textbook and looked through it. The setting sun dyed the pages of the book reddish, and his throat was slightly numb.

Xu Xiaoya, who came back from the field just now, was carrying a Chinese cabbage. Her skin was a healthy wheat color, and she was tied with a messy ball head. Two or three strands of hair hung down her cheeks. Although she could not be called beautiful, she was pretty enough to see it. Lu Minghou smiled brightly, like a Ling Xiaohua climbing up a rock.

"Lu Ming!" Xu Xiaoya walked up and saw that he was still reading, and said softly: "I heard that you are about to take the college entrance examination. You are working hard. You should be able to get into college. Come on."

As she said that, Xu Xiaoya lowered her eyes, pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "Bye, I have to go home. Come to my house for dinner when you have time."

Lu Ming replied a little rusty: "Okay, thank you."

Ever since Lu Ming went out to work with his parents, Xu Xiaoya could only see this childhood playmate during the Chinese New Year.As the years passed, the two of them gradually became unable to speak much, and seeing each other left only embarrassment.

Lu Xinjiang was going out for some fresh air when he saw Xu Xiaoya's back, patted his grandson on the shoulder and said:

"Xiaoya is going to work."

(End of this chapter)