Chapter 223
Thinking about this, Lin Xining began to pay attention to this Lu Hao.
A 15-year-old boy, a bit rebellious and filial.
From the point that Lu Hao protects his grandfather, filial piety, it can be spied a little.
As for other things, Lin Xining has to keep looking.
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That night, Lu Hao came back from outside, he should have gone out to play with friends.
Lin Xining was sitting in the inner world painting, and saw Lu Hao come back with a smile on his face, and saw the dark lights in the room, refraining from quietly returning to the bedroom.
"Da!"
The light in the bedroom was turned on, and the dimly lit incandescent lamp illuminates the dim bedroom.
"Did Xiaoyu come back?"
Next to the bedroom, there was a rustling waking up, and then Lu Hao's grandfather turned on the light.
Seeing Lu Hao, who was already cold, his face showed a little worry.
"Xiaoyu, it’s not very peaceful outside at night. You can make an appointment with your classmates next time, can you come back early."
Lu Hao coldly said Zhang Lian, after listening to his grandfather's words, a trace of grievance flashed in his eyes, and then he was replaced by perseverance.
"I know, I know. Come back early tomorrow. You don't need to be wordy, go and rest quickly."
"I will go to school tomorrow, and make breakfast early in the morning."
Although Lu Hao's tone is a little impatient, Lu Hao's grandfather is still very happy.
"Okay, grandfather will go to rest now."
After that, Lu Hao's grandfather slowly returned to the room.
Lu Hao saw that the light outside was dark, heard the sound of the next door, and listened for a while.
Lu Hao closed the door after he was sure to hear the snoring from next door.
Lu Hao, who closed the door, fell flat on the bed in a frustrated manner.
"So tired..."
Lin Xining heard Lu Hao's whisper, and looked at this young man who had been paid special attention by Heavenly Dao more curiously.
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After ten minutes, Lu Hao seemed to rest well, took off his shoes, and sat cross-legged on the bed.
Then he took out a stack of red tickets from his pants pocket and held them cherished in his hand.
Next, Lin Xining saw that after Lu Hao had counted the money, he pulled out an iron box from behind the pile of books piled under the bed.
Lu Hao opened the box and put in the salary of this month's part-time work together with the previous money.
Lin Xining floated out of the painting, changing into a form that Lu Hao could not see, watching Lu Hao's every move.
Lu Hao didn’t know if someone was staring at his every move, or as usual, after putting the money earned from his part-time job into the tin box, he took out a slightly yellowed photo from the tin box. .
"mother..."
Lu Hao touched the picture, rubbing his fingers attached to the woman holding the little boy in the picture, tears flickering in his eyes .
Lin Xining floated over, glanced at the photo, and saw the tears in Lu Hao's eyes.
The indifferent eyes are coated with a layer of silver light. Through the photos, I can see the fortune of Lu Hao's mother.
"Heh, I didn't die."
In general, in this situation, Lin Xining first thought that Lu Hao's mother had passed away.
Didn't expect, he saw something extraordinary through this photo.
On Lu Hao's mother's head, lines of various colors representing different fortunes tell Lin Xining that Lu Hao's mother is basically impossible to have children.
In other words, the mother Lu Hao thinks is not his mother.
Similarly, she is not dead, and she is still enjoying an enviable life of wealth.
In this way, Lin Xining went through the wall again and came to the next room.
Look at the grandfather of Lu Hao who was sleeping deeply.
It’s okay if I don’t look at it. I just found out that this person showed no children.
This is interesting.
Lin Xining floated back and looked carefully at the tearful young boy holding the photo.
Of course, it's just an ordinary look.
Looking at it this way, Lu Hao's facial features are not like what he calls'grandfather' and'mother', at least it has nothing to do with him.
Lin Xining was in a daze, only to feel that it was another big pot of dog blood like him pouring over.
He held his forehead with one hand, and then returned to the world in the painting.
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This painting is an ordinary landscape painting. As long as Lin Xining enters, the black ink surface will become a reality.
Lin Xining is drawing the inner world, looking at the majestic waterfall in front of him, calling out the black stone and the green grass without feeling.
This time Lin Xining came directly from Divine Soul, as long as there is a single thought, they will appear.
You don’t need to communicate where they live at will.
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Because the current Lin Xining is in the Divine Soul state, there is no need to eat or drink.
So, Lin Xining didn't ask Black Rock to cook or something, but after letting it out with the Qing 豢, he asked them to play by themselves.
A "person" and a snake came out. Hearing Lin Xining's words, naked eye was a little happy.
After hearing Lin Xining's words, Black Stone dived into the waterfall.
Qing Kuo salutes Lin Xining before rushing to another place.
As long as this painting is drawn, the world in this painting will appear.
So, apart from this waterfall, the place is quite big.
After all, it is a landscape painting, so the pattern naturally cannot be small.
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In a short while, Qing Kui leisurely left Lin Xining's sight and began to measure the world in this painting in a human way, little by little.
He also picks a wild flower on the side of the road from time to time and puts it on his ears.
The point is that he can finally change his clothes as he pleases, and Qing Cang feels excited when he thinks about it.
The black stone is in the water, and the impudent wanders about his body, stretching as much as he wants.
Lin Xining, sitting in a pavilion not far from the waterfall, saw the ice floating in the pool under the waterfall with sharp eyes, and knew what the black stone was doing in the water.
Lin Xining was idle and bored, waving his sleeves at the stone table in the pavilion at will.
In an instant, a chessboard was born.
The chess piece is obvious, one black and one white.
Lin Xining sits in the middle of the stone table, holding the black child in his left hand and the white child in his right hand.
Open the bow left and right, and start to get down to the empty chessboard.
Because I am playing chess with myself, I know the number of moves I have taken in my heart. Therefore, this game is also quite interesting.
For example, when Baizi and Heizi are in a stalemate, they suddenly find a new way.
As soon as white and black fell, a new stalemate began.
This is what tests one's patience the most.
When the board is full, the draw is made. Lin Xining took back the chess piece and did it again.
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Time ran out very quickly.
Lin Xining felt that it was dawn in the real world, and immediately put away the chessboard, and went out with Heishi and Qinggu.
Looking at Lu Hao who was already having breakfast in the living room, he walked through the wall and flew to an unmanned corner outside the community.
Then I changed to yesterday's outfit, with a book in his hand and eyes on his face.
The only difference may be the black stone on his shoulders and the green scorpion behind him.
"Young Master, what are you?"
Qingbao changed his name automatically, and then looked at Lin Xining.
Lin Xining pushed the eyes on his face, with a gentle smile on his face.
"When the teacher comes, prepare to'teach/teach' a child."
Qing Yu is nodded, and then continues to look at Lin Xining.
Lin Xining led him out of the corner, while briefly talking about the discovery of this world to Qinggu.
After listening, Qing Yu said that he was a little speechless.
"Young Master, what is going on with Lu Hao?"
Lin Xining touched the chin, walking leisurely to Nanyang Middle School. On the one hand, he explained to Qing Kuo slowly.
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