Know Yourself in the Dragon World

Chapter 447 Harbor (2)

Lu Mingfei thought he had arranged everything perfectly, but he was awakened by a word from the uncle at the bookstall downstairs.

The old man watched Lu Mingfei finish high school, and Lu Mingfei watched the old man grow old.

Even if they can't be called close friends regardless of age, they are still a pair of friends who transcend age.

When Lu Mingfei approached from a distance, the old man recognized him and asked with a smile if it was summer vacation.

If the old man said it was, then it was, and Lu Mingfei did not refute it.

Unexpectedly, the old man's eyes stayed on Ling, and he pulled Lu Mingfei aside and asked, "Did you bring your girlfriend back? Or is it better to study abroad and bring a foreign girlfriend!"

Lu Mingfei’s mind exploded. He tried his best to explain that they were just classmates, but he already had an image of his aunt suppressing her anger in his mind.

He had calculated everything but underestimated this one thing. Senior Brother was a genuine handsome guy, while Zero was a complete beauty.

The two of them inadvertently exuded the aura of being wealthy in their every move, so it would be meaningless even if Lu Mingfei said they were just classmates.

There is a high probability that Auntie would think that Lu Mingfei is bringing his connections home to show off.

What should I do? We are already downstairs. Should I let Senior Brother and Ling go upstairs?

For now, I can only bite the bullet and come here.

After Lu Mingfei finished explaining to the old man, he turned around and saw his senior brother holding a book and asking how much it cost.

"Shanghai Fortress", Lu Mingfei once told Chu Zihang about this book, and it happened to be available here, although it looked a bit like a pirated copy.

After paying the money, Lu Mingfei walked in front. His legs felt a little weak for unknown reasons. He couldn't recover until he reached his uncle's door. He held the door and knocked gently.

No one responded.

He knocked again, but it was still the same.

Helplessly, he had to take out the key to open the door. Coincidentally, the aunt next door heard the noise and mistakenly thought someone was knocking on her door. She pushed the door open and saw this magnificent scene.

A handsome man and a beautiful woman stood behind Lu Mingfei, who was dressed smartly and picking at the door lock.

"Lu Mingfei?" the aunt called out with certainty.

"Uh? Auntie." Lu Mingfei was also stunned.

Auntie looked around and then asked, "Just got back?"

"Yes, it's summer vacation."

"Your uncle and aunt are traveling and are not at home," said Aunt.

"travel?"

"Yes, we're going to Japan for a trip." When the aunt mentioned this, she looked a little disdainful. "Before we left, your aunt asked us to help look after the house."

So that's how it is. Lu Mingfei secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He instantly felt his legs no longer weak and his vision became clearer.

After thanking his aunt, he opened the door.

Everything was still familiar, except for the sofa cover, which was also covered with covers on some electrical appliances.

It looks like a long journey. Only an aunt like this would act like this when she is going on a long journey, Lu Mingfei thought.

“If I had known that there was no one at my house, who would have stayed at Han Qiu’s place?” Lu Mingfei’s upright shoulders collapsed, he took out the key, led the way in, and introduced: “This is my uncle’s house.”

Chu Zihang and Ling walked in carrying large and small bags, their eyes wandering around.

There is nothing special about it, just an ordinary three-bedroom and two-living room apartment. Most of the furniture is ordinary stuff, and a small part is fake mahogany.

Chu Zihang knew at a glance that the mahogany furniture was fake. He didn't know how many real ones he had at home, but it was easy to tell the fakes at a glance.

Lu Mingfei stared at the gifts and asked with some distress: "Can these things be returned?"

"Okay, but not at this time. I've already brought it here, so just leave it here." Chu Zihang suggested: "You can call your uncle and aunt to tell them."

"That's fine." Lu Mingfei lifted the sofa cover. "It's still clean. You can sit on it, Ling."

Ling had already sat down. She had her own judgment and didn't need Lu Mingfei to say anything more.

Whether it is clean or not, Zero has corresponding judgment standards, and there is a bug in this standard, which is Lu Mingfei.

But even without this bug, my uncle's house meets the criteria.

"Senior Brother, take a break." Lu Mingfei said when he saw Chu Zihang still standing.

"Yeah, it's okay." Chu Zihang looked left and right, most of his attention was on some objects that middle-aged men liked.

Lu Mingfei skillfully took out his uncle's tea set from the cupboard and shouted that he wanted to make tea for Chu Zihang and Ling.

When there is no tiger in the mountain, the monkey becomes king. He imitates his uncle's way of entertaining guests.

After some trouble, he found Chu Zihang standing in front of an ornament and had not moved for a long time.

"Brother, these belong to my uncle." Lu Mingfei came over to take a look, pointed at the wooden elephant and said, "My uncle likes things that show status, and many of his things are high-quality imitations. For example, wallets, mobile phones, and other things."

Chu Zihang nodded, reached out to the wooden carved elephant, and was about to pick it up, but stopped in front of the photo frame.

It was a photo taken ten years ago. The man in the photo was not yet middle-aged, and Lu Mingze had not yet grown into a cube. He was less than ten years old and still looked a little cute. As for the woman, she was not that different from now.

In Lu Mingfei's impression, his aunt has always been an ordinary woman who has no fashion sense, let alone wealth. In the past, she was an ordinary girl.

On the contrary, my uncle was quite a handsome young man when he was young.

"My uncle and aunt, this is Lu Mingze, you know, he's your number one fan, senior brother." Lu Mingfei said.

"Can I pick it up?" Chu Zihang asked.

“Sure.” Lu Mingfei picked it up and put it in Chu Zihang’s hand. “I heard from my uncle that it was taken when they went to Xishuangbanna for a trip. It’s their family portrait.”

The family portrait of my uncle’s family naturally has nothing to do with Lu Mingfei.

Chu Zihang looked at the person in the photo, thoughtfully.

Lu Mingfei was curious about why his senior brother was so interested in his uncle's family portrait, so he asked, "Senior brother, why are you so curious about this?"

"Haven't you ever thought about a question?" Chu Zihang asked back.

Lu Mingfei didn’t understand and shook his head blankly.

Ling understood Chu Zihang's meaning instantly. He sat on the sofa with his back to the two of them and said softly, "What Chu Zihang wants to say is that if you are a blood descendant, then your uncle is too ordinary."

“Um…didn’t the academy say that? The offspring of a mixed-blood and an ordinary person are not necessarily mixed-blood.” Lu Mingfei replied.

"What about your parents? The principal said that your parents are alumni of the academy. Your father is a mixed-race, and your uncle is an ordinary person. Mixed-race people can often trace their origins."

Lu Mingfei finally understood what his senior brother wanted to say. He looked strange and asked, "Senior brother, you don't think my uncle is also a member of the executive department who is carrying out special missions, do you?"

"This possibility cannot be ruled out."

"Brother, you think too much." Lu Mingfei didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

He just couldn't connect his uncle with the mixed-blood elite. Brother, this is the kind of person who, once bitten by a snake, becomes afraid of ropes for ten years.

Lu Mingfei thought that Chu Tianjiao’s incident had a profound impact on his senior brother.

"My uncle is a very normal person..." Lu Mingfei stopped talking.

He suddenly realized that he had an instinct, an instinct that his uncle was a normal person.

The more instinctive something is, the more strange possibilities it has.