"Son, get up and eat!"

His mother's gentle voice came from outside the house, and Lu Heng opened his eyes in a daze.

Some long eyelashes blinked, and Lu Heng stared at the white mist on the glass.

Is this considered winter already?

A carp jumped up from the bed, hurriedly put on a pair of pants, and Lu Heng went straight to the bathroom.

After washing up, Lu Heng touched his neck, shook his head and came to the dining table.

Chen Rong came out with a stack of side dishes, and when she saw Lu Heng's laziness, she couldn't help but reveal a kind smile.

"First sit down and eat two steamed buns with side dishes. I've cooked red date porridge and will bring it out later."

"Well, Mom, please sit down and eat too!"

Lu Heng picked up a steaming steamed bun, shook it in his hand, then put vegetables in the middle with chopsticks, and started eating.

Lu Heng pursed his lips when he found Chen Rong sitting on a chair looking at him and not eating.

"Mom, you eat too!"

Chen Rong smiled and shook her head, "No rush, you eat first and I'll wait for the porridge to be cooked. The weather has turned cold these days, so I got up late. If it had been before, it might have been cooked long ago."

Lu Heng smiled and found that as the days got better, his mother had more time to sleep in.

"Hey, don't you have to practice that boxing today?" Chen Rong asked curiously.

While eating the steamed buns, Lu Heng muttered: "The weather has turned cold these days, so I gave Chen Xianzhi a few days off, and you are here, so I will stop for a day or two to spend time with you!"

"I think you want to be lazy!" Chen Rong scolded with a smile, but she was still very happy.

This time, taking advantage of his free time, Chen Rong came to stay for a week, and Lu Heng really had a leisurely life for a while.

When I come back from school every day, someone at home is cooking, so I don’t have to wash my clothes myself.

He also cherishes the rare days spent with his family. From time to time he goes shopping with his mother, chats, and even goes for a beauty treatment together.

Well, when it comes to beauty treatments, Lu Heng has to mention that it is really a good place to kill time. A few hours passed in a flash.

Chen Rong got up and went to the kitchen, and soon brought out two bowls of red date porridge.

"Blow it, it's hot."

"Um!"

Lu Heng blew on the hot air, and when it was no longer so hot, he drank it in small sips with a spoon.

Chen Rong didn't eat much, she just looked at Lu Heng who was eating with gusto so quietly.

As Lu Heng went to college, mother and son spent less and less time together, and there were very few opportunities to get along like this.

That is to say, she heard that Lu Heng was not so busy in November, so she came to take care of Lu Heng for a while, although Lu Heng was independent enough that he didn't need anyone else to take care of him.

Lu Heng suddenly raised his head and looked at his mother suspiciously, "Mom, you should eat too!"

Chen Rong smiled and said: "It's okay, I'll wait for it to cool down again."

"Don't be cold, the weather is getting colder, so drink it while it's hot!"

"By the way, let me tell you something."

Lu Heng stopped what he was doing, chewed twice, and asked curiously: "What's the matter?"

Chen Rong looked hesitant and said hesitantly: "Do you still remember your uncle? His grandson is going to have a banquet and get married in a few days."

"Lu Shaoqiang?" Lu Heng frowned, and instantly thought of the grumpy young man, and then said uncertainly: "He seems to be a few days older than me. Can he get the certificate?"

Chen Rong sighed, "Isn't it like that in rural areas? You can have a banquet first, and the matter of getting the certificate can be left behind."

"Oh." Lu Heng suddenly realized, and then muttered: "Let's do it! Mom, do you want to go?"

Chen Rong felt embarrassed when she saw Lu Heng's extremely calm and unmoved look.

During the Chinese New Year last year, Lu Heng had a lot of conflicts with him.

She said: "I have to go. After all, there are many relatives on your father's side who are still in contact. We will have to help with things when the time comes. They also called our family and informed us. That's what I think.

Yes, we also have two cars at home, which can be used as wedding cars when the time comes."

Lu Heng smiled and said nonchalantly: "Forget about my dad's Chery SUV used for hauling goods. I still know the customs in the countryside. It's such a good face. They probably won't like that car either."

Chen Rong suddenly realized, "Then just use that Passat. Anyway, that's what you want."

Lu Heng said without raising his head: "You can make the decision."

Seeing that Lu Heng still didn't take it seriously, Chen Rong said anxiously: "Actually, it doesn't matter. What I'm not sure about now is how much money to give. Our family's situation is different now. If we give less, I'm afraid

People will gossip about you, give too much, and be suspected of showing off, which will be very troublesome!"

Lu Heng stopped what he was doing, looked at his mother's troubled expression, and blinked.

"Let's see, I'll decide how much to give. Then you and my dad can go to the wedding."

Chen Rong looked at Lu Heng in surprise, "Aren't you going?"

Lu Heng smiled and shook his head, pointing to the desk calendar beside him.

"I can't go. I have to go out of town during New Year's Day to deal with something."

Chen Rong was very busy, "Oh, you are busy now, so you can go ahead. Your dad and I will participate then. But how much do you plan to give away?"

Lu Heng's lips curled up slightly, smiled, and whispered a number.

Chen Rong suddenly widened her eyes and stared at Lu Heng in disbelief, but as she recalled something, she couldn't help but smile bitterly in acquiescence.

He stretched out his hand and touched Lu Heng's forehead, and said dotingly: "You, it's true."

Jingle Bell!

The crisp bell rang, and Lu Heng played with the wind chime at the door of the cafe with interest.

Seeing Bian Jiang sitting by the window reading a book, Lu Heng couldn't help but smile.

With a breath of hot breath, Lu Heng sat down in front of Bian Jiang, rubbed his hands, and said to the bar: "Here's a cup of hot water!"

Bian Jiang put down the book and said with a smile: "Would you like a cup of hot coffee?"

Lu Heng curled his lips and rolled his eyes at him: "What kind of coffee should I drink early in the morning? I can't stand caffeine. What book are you reading? Or is it all in English?"

Bian Jiang raised the book in his hand and said, "Freud's "The Interpretation of Dreams". I haven't had much to do recently. I've been studying psychology. Do you want to take a look?"

Lu Heng waved his hand, "Forget it, I am just getting started with my English tutoring, and I can barely communicate normally. As for reading pure English books without any barriers, it is still difficult."

Bian Jiang didn't force anything, he just said it casually.

Putting the book on the table and looking at the foggy weather outside the window, Bian Jiang sighed.

"Isn't the mountain city a stove? Why did it get cold so quickly? It's probably not winter yet in my hometown."

Bianjiang's hometown is in Guangzhou, and every year he has a hard time getting out of summer and barely entering winter.

Lu Heng chuckled, "It's only been a year or two since you came to Chongqing, so you still don't know. It's summer before November, and after November, it's winter."

Bian Jiang shrugged, took a sip of the hot coffee in front of him, and looked at Lu Heng curiously.

"Why are you here here so early in the morning?" -

ps: I recommend a newly discovered divine book. The creativity is extremely good, the writing and plot are superb, and the people who read it are very enthusiastic.

Book title: "Ten Thousand Years of Rise", author: Bao Ju

Introduction: In World War I, the main weapon was the rifle.

In World War II, the main weapons were aircraft and tanks.

World War III…

In the Fourth World War, the main weapons were spears and stones.

Ten thousand years later.

When civilization is lost, when technology is gone, when everyone in the world dreams of becoming a revivalist.

I met a woman from the first century, ten thousand years ago, who gave me dreams.

She taught me mathematics, physics, chemistry, and the products of science when the earth was at its most glorious.
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