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Chapter 238: Reading a bird

After sighing, Lu Tianyou adjusted himself to the window? Smile. After trying to squeeze out a smile that looks suitable, he tried to keep the smile and picked up the statue to keep up with his father.

The so-called "not to smile", I hope to see my hearty smile, after a while to send the statue, Uncle Song will not take the broom to catch talent.

After Lao Lu went upstairs, people did not arrive, and the voice first arrived: "Old Song, I am coming, wow hahaha."

"..." Song Dad pushed the glasses and heard the laughter. He felt a faint pain in the liver.

Soon, Lao Lu opened the door and followed Lu Tianyou behind him.

"You old guy, for a year, finally want to play at my house?" Song Dad took the lead and mentioned the keen vocabulary of 'one year'.

"Hahaha, this is not always busy." Lao Lu hit a haha.

Song Dad picked up his eyebrows. He knew that Lao Lu should start to dazzle his son.

It’s not a bad friend for decades. Lao Lu’s next action is the same as that of Song’s father.

I saw Lao Luhaha laughing and turned and shouted: "Haha, God bless, come over and see you Uncle Song!"

Later, Lu Tianyou held a big statue, and the face of the smiling face came in awkwardness: "Uncle Song is good."

"Old Song, did you feel that God blessed recently and grew taller? They are half ahead higher than me." Lao Lu was proud of the ocean - from small to big, and when he was taller than the old Song, he had not lost!

Song Dad thought about his book's book, the height of 175, although not short, but compared with Lu Tianzuo in front of the first meter and nine meters, suddenly a big gap.

After sighing, Song Dad knew that after Xuan finished his son, Lao Lu almost wanted to dazzle his son’s career.

Lao Lu is just like his own family. He took a chair on the side of Song Dad. "Old Song, remember the days when you blessed the school in the past year? In the past few years, he struggled outside, and finally it was a small one. Have achievements! Do you know that the precious wood business is not? When God blessed investment in the past few years, it has not been optimistic. But these days, the business of precious wood is getting more and more prosperous, God bless has a vision! Last year, he I earned more than 10 million net worth."

"Young and promising, you are much stronger than Lao Lu!" Song Dad is not soft and hard to sneer at Lao Lu.

Next, Lao Luxuan’s son’s career should be dazzling his son’s luxury car, right?

Like Song’s father thought, Lao Lu took a smug shot of Song’s father’s shoulder: “The son is stronger than Dad. This is a matter of righteousness. Wow, old Song, have you seen the downstairs just now? The car? The BMW seven-series top, although not too good car, all settled down, more than two million. My family God bless it is not enough grade, in another two years, it is better to change the car The car. What kind of emperor, what Ferrari, can be."

At this time, Lv Tianyou couldn't wait to have a seam on the ground, so that he could get into it himself, and he was old and shameful. However, in the face of Song’s praise, he can only keep laughing.

Luxury car!

Mom, wait for the book boy to graduate, you must let him make money quickly, don't say seven series, and directly on the Ferrari model, earn less money, watch him not die... rub, count It is. How easy it is to make money!

"Come here, Lao Song, I will go to the door this time, and other things will not be sent. I will send you a statue. I heard that you like to collect this stuff. I spent a lot of time to make it." The prototype has caused a lot of influence and storm on the Internet. Unfortunately, the prototype can't get it, but it can only be replaced by a similar one." Lao Lu looked regretful and reached out to recruit his son to let him hand the gift. on.

Lu Tianyou's face was pumped, trying to keep a hearty smile and carefully handing the statue up.

Song Dad pushed the glasses and took over the statue - Ma Egg, Lao Lu, this guy sent, certainly not a good thing.

Still quite heavy, have you crossed the copper?

Then, Song Dad opened the cloth cover on the statue, revealing a delicate statue inside.

It was a slender literary girl who kept her sitting posture and placed an open book on her knee. The head of the literary girl lifted slightly, and on her other palm, she held a dove of peace that spreads her wings...

This statue is quite good, the mood is also good, the literary girl is more vivid. Song Dao was a doubt for the first time. Is it true that Lao Lu’s goods are really turning, and a gift for his eyes is coming over?

"Ha ha ha ha, isn't it? This statue is great!" Lao Lu's exaggerated smile: "I saw no, the literary girl read a book while holding a bird - this is the very hot book reading that year." The birds used 'the statue. I prepared for more than a year, and I finally have a chance to send you here today!"

Revenge, the revenge of the red fruit!

This is the old Lu revenge last year, Song Dad brought Song Shuhang to his home to show off.

——Your book is a good way to study, my son has dropped out of school, still make big money! Reading a bird? This is the voice of Lao Lu at this time.

"Ha ha ha ha, good!" Song Dad gnashed his teeth and even called three good ones: "I will accept this gift! I will ‘cherish' it!”

Song Dad decided to keep the statue.

After Song Shuhang has a good time, he can use this statue to bring back the face of Lao Lu. If Song Shuhang mixed very badly, he used this statue to play Song Shuhang's face!

Song mother shook her head in the kitchen at this moment. She felt that Song Dad and Lao Lu were both old men, and they were completely unsuccessful! The two old guys don't hurt the other person, and they are uncomfortable.

"Hahaha, take it well, this is my heart." Lao Lu looked satisfied - he had been stunned for a year, and this tone finally came out, not easy. After seeing the old Song gnashing his teeth and accepting the gift, Lao Lu felt that there was a warm stream in his heart, and he rushed to the body and couldn’t tell.

"You two, are not afraid of the children laughing. Don't say more, Xiaoyou, sit down and eat." Song mother came out of the kitchen, put on the last dish, and then each person played a bowl of white rice .

"Sister and sister, there is no wine, come first?" Lao Lu looked at the white rice in front of him and asked him with a grin. He is now happy in his heart, can't wait to come to a bowl of spirits and kill it.

Song mother turned a blind eye: "Don't drink alcohol on an empty stomach, eat and drink first!"

"Yes, I always eat and drink in my family. Lao Lu, you have a physique, a bowl is not enough, at least three bowls of white rice will be the bottom!" Song Dad looked serious.

"Hey, you are an old Song, eat first and eat first! After eating, I will drink you today!" Lao Lu picked up the rice bowl, and quickly licked his mouth in three mouths.

Lv Tianzu smiled and sat down on the edge of his father. After thanking the mother of Song, he began to eat.

"Right, old Song, your book, why haven't you come back? Summer vacation?" Lao Lu ate a few mouthfuls and asked.

"The last time I called, said that his friend invited to be a guest, and the time is coming back soon." Song Dad replied casually.

At this time, he did not want Song Shuhang to come back to suffer crimes - Lao Lu this broken mouth, if Song Shuhang is in it, it must be mocked by various fancy, hehe! Fortunately, the friend of Book Air asked him to go as a guest. It is good.

"Haha, this is really regrettable." Lao Lu sipped two more meals: "Speaking, your book is almost time to learn the car? Have you learned yet?"

"I mentioned it to me, I don't know if he learned it." Song Dad replied casually.

"If I didn't study, I will open a BMW 7 to teach him during the summer vacation! How can I say that I have worked as a driving school coach." Lao Lu patted his chest.

Song Dad’s mouth twitched... The old Lu’s technology of the car was too dry to bear witness.

However, it is an egg, and one day my book will open a luxury car back, seeing that I don’t double the show back!

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Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, two hours have passed.

Halfway through, Song Shuhang added oil to the tractor. Huangshan Zhenjun would not have expected it. White Zun will choose to bring himself home with a tractor, and even the spare oil is ready.

The white sages started playing with the tractors and they were very energetic.

But after two hours, he seemed to be a bit tired.

"Book Airlines, your family has not arrived yet?" Bai Zun said.

"It's coming, at our current speed, it will be more than an hour." Song Shuhang exclaimed that the speed at which the tractor can be driven out of the sports car can only be achieved by the white lord.

"It will take another hour." The white sigh sighed and suddenly his eyes lit up. "Book, change people, are you coming?"

"I am driving? I will not drive the tractor." Song Shuhang twitched his mouth.

"It's okay, it's easy, I teach you." The white lord found a section of no one and slowly stopped the tractor. After stopping, he jumped down from the tractor and stretched out.

Song Shuhang had to take the scalp through the arm of the tractor.

The white lord changed to sit in the position of Song Shuhang, and the whole person shrank into a small group, pointing him at the side of Song Shuhang to drive the tractor.

Some things are all through, and Song Shuhang quickly got started.

"Booming and banging... suddenly protruding..." The tractor re-sprayed the black smoke and ran on the boulevard.

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Somewhere in China.

The cloud road people sit cross-legged on the dawn of the sword pill, leisurely floating in the air.

"It’s almost time to go back to the air, and the guy in Huangshan is weak. I haven’t come to arrest me until now. I’ve been careful to prevent him from attacking in the past few days, and I’m not motivated.” Yunwu Dao stood up and stretched out. Lazy.

Because he was guarded by Huangshan Zhenjun and escaped from the forbidden land of Wuzhishan Seal Law, he did not dare to contact the disciples who had stolen the air, fearing that he would be caught by Huangshan Zhenjun.

The Yunwu Dao took out a map from his arms and carefully compared his current position: "Go ahead, it should be in the direction of Wenzhou City."

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