AWB Chapter 134 Two completely different people
Chapter 134 Two completely different people
Chapter 134
"Almost there?"
Mo Biyi stirred the soaked milk in his hand, inserted a straw and put it to Lu Ce's mouth.
There was little time for rest along the way, so we took turns driving.
The main road is difficult to drive on, so we drove on a small road.
The path passes through more rural areas.
Lu Ce drank the milk in one gulp.
"Almost there! We can already see the Gobi Desert! The environment here is pretty good. Let's rest here for half a day and prepare lunch."
The place where Lu Ce stopped was a very small farm.
Judging from the dust inside the house, no one has visited here for a long time.
There was a disgusting stench coming from the back of the yard.
Lu Chan and several other people went to survey the environment.
They discovered a mutant zombie dog in the backyard.
Lu Ce was about to help, but Lu Chan waved his hand and said, "Captain, you look down on us! We are just trying to see the effect of the transformation! Go and have a rest!"
Lu Ce gave up.
Lu Ce lay on the bed with his eyes half closed, listening to Mo Biyi reading to Mo Wuze next to him.
"The strong survive, the weak perish; the wise prosper, the foolish decline..."
Mo Biyi's voice is very unique and pleasant. When he reads this kind of ancient Chinese text, it is like the gurgling stream, which makes people feel comfortable.
Every time Mo Biyi finished a sentence, Mo Wuzhe would follow suit.
The car window was rolled down and the wind blew in dust and sand.
Lu Ce tapped his fingers on his thighs. This is what simple happiness is.
Just when I was about to fall asleep, I heard Mo Wuze say:
"I don't want to miss this anymore, it's too boring, I want to go down and help Uncle Luchan!"
Mo Wuze has been feeling bored these days.
At that time, he was quite confused when he saw his father turned into a cat.
After his father talked to him alone, he was surprised to find that his father had returned from the previous life just like himself.
But Dad doesn't remember anything from his life.
His father in his previous life asked Mo Wuze a lot of questions.
Ask about this life.
Ask about the previous life.
He remembers this life very clearly, but when asked about the last memory of his previous life, how could a child like him remember it so clearly?
He roughly mentioned a certain time point, which was when he saved his father and met his uncle, and he had no recollection of anything else after that.
Although his father has no memory of this life, Mo Wuzhe is still very happy because this way his father can avoid many unhappy things in his previous life.
Look, they have left Shangjiu and are going to look for their uncle again.
He, the little hero who saved his father, can now retire for the time being.
Adults can always do more than children.
But it was too early for Mo Wuze to be happy.
Dad eats more salt than a child would eat grains of rice.
From his attitude towards Lu Ce, he guessed that he had lied about Lu Ce.
He even guessed that he must have been disrespectful to Lu Ce many times during his journey in this life.
The bad father not only beat him, but also kept him by his side all day long to learn traditional culture.
At this moment, Mo Wuzhe really couldn't sit still anymore.
Traditional culture is boring and uninteresting.
He just likes mathematics because it keeps his mind active.
He also likes to fight zombies and hit them in the head, which gives him a sense of accomplishment.
Propriety, righteousness, integrity and shame no longer belong to this era.
Mo Wuzhe moved faster than him and jumped off the bed before Mo Biyi could answer.
"Dad, I really don't miss you! I haven't used my powers in days! I'm going out to play and will be back later..."
Before Mo Wuzhe could finish his words, Mo Biyi threw something out of his pocket with a stern face.
Mo Wuze looked closely, cotton thread?
Mo Biyi controlled the water ability, and the cotton thread moved instantly, as if it had life.
Mo Wuze was still standing there, marveling at his father's wisdom.
The cotton thread was already surrounding him, and Mo Wuze's eyes were as big as copper bells. Damn! He had to run!
But it was too late...
“pia!pia!pia!”
The sound of crisp slaps rang out inside the carriage.
Mo Wuze cried out sadly.
Lu Ce pressed his temples, stood up with a headache, and took Mo Wuzhe from Mo Biyi's arms.
Lu Ce just listened to the general idea.
I just didn't know his family would be so cruel.
Lu Ce patted Mo Wuze's shoulder and said, "Go ahead and play if you want! Be careful! Don't run too far!"
Mo Biyi's eyes were red, "Just go and try!"
Mo Wuze sobbed and sniffled, not daring to move.
Last time, he wandered around and he and Lu Ce were buried in the sand.
But he didn't tell his father about this, as it would be even more uncomfortable if he did.
Dad only loves Lu Ce now.
It happened that one of Lu Ce's men passed by the window.
Lu Ce called him and asked him to hold Mo Wuze and play.
Lu Ce sighed and spread out Mo Biyi's hand, which was red.
I guess the little kid’s butt must be red too.
"Have you been too harsh on Xiaoze recently?" Lu Ce gently comforted Mo Biyi.
"Look at yourself, you were the one who started it every time, but your eyes were redder than anyone else's.
A child's education cannot be rushed. Little boys of this age like to play around. If he wants to play, let him play!
Studying is important! But we also need to combine work and rest! Right?
As Lu Ce spoke, he pinched the back of Mo Biyi's neck. He could vaguely feel that since Mo Biyi lost his memory, he had been living like a bow with a taut string.
Mo Biyi leaned on his shoulder and was silent for a long time before answering:
“He can go up to the roof and tear down the tiles, but this world is not safe.
He can have superpowers, but I don't want him to be the first to charge into battle.
I want him to be safe, healthy and well."
Lu Ce kissed the side of Mo Biyi's head.
"Yeah, I know. You've been too tense lately. Let me give you a massage."
Mo Biyi raised his eyes and glanced at him, "No, it's broad daylight, and your men are still nearby. That's outrageous."
Lu Ce pinched his cheek, "When did you become such a feudal old-fashioned guy?! When we train as a team, it's common for us to give each other massages."
Mo Biyi couldn't bring himself to say, "No, no! I don't want to press it!"
Lu Ce leaned close to his ear and said, "Then turn yourself into a cat. Cats are small, and they won't be able to see me pressing a cat!"
Mo Biyi was tempted, "But I have to cook later."
Lu Ce: "I'll cook it! Hurry, hurry, hurry!"
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It took me nearly an hour to finish the things in the backyard.
Mo Wuze came back happily riding on Lu Chan's head.
When she was about to get close to the car, she shrank her neck, put away her smile, and asked Lu Chan to put her down quickly.
When he saw that it was Lu Ce cooking next to the car, he instantly breathed a sigh of relief.
Mo Wuze bit his thumb and asked, "Uncle Lu, where is my dad?"
Lu Ce gestured with his fingers to keep quiet, "Go to bed and don't disturb him!"
Mo Wuze stood on the small stool next to him and looked in through the car window. His father had turned into a cat shape, lying on his side with a small blanket covering him.
They all ate first.
Mo Biyi's is still stewing in the small casserole.
Lu Chan ate what Lu Ce made and gave a thumbs up, "Delicious!!"
Mo Wuzhe also enjoyed the meal very much.
Lu Chan was wiping his mouth while eating, with a conflicted look on his face, but he still said, "Boss, why don't you ask your sister-in-law not to cook anymore!"
Lu Ce added seasoning to the porridge, "Hmm?"
"It's fine for you to cook or for us to cook. My sister-in-law's cooking these days is either too salty or too bland. Her cooking skills are inconsistent..."
Lu Ce kicked him, "You're picky when there's food to eat! I'm not happy if he wants to make a move!"
Lu Chan smiled and dodged.
Lu Ce was left there looking at the boiling porridge, thinking about something.