After saying hello to the uncle, Lu Luo closed the door again.

"Dad, Dad, what are you doing? Why haven't you come in yet?"

Lu Luo frowned and hesitated, and the sound in the room gave him a sense of peace.

It was as if it touched the softest part deep in his heart.

"Okay, dad will come over right away."

Lu Luo smiled and shook his head. He didn't even see anyone, so he started to bring his father's role at this time?

It seems that the obsession is really deep in marrying a few wives and having more than 20 children!

Just as Lu Luo was about to walk into the house, he found cotton slippers at his feet.

After hesitating for a while, Lu Luo changed the slippers, put the original shoes in place, and then walked into the room.

As he passed by the dressing mirror in the living room, Lu Luo stopped.

"Is this...me?"

Lu Luo in the mirror had a beard, and he looked like he was about 30 years old.

Although handsome, there are more vicissitudes on your face.

The slightly raised lower abdomen and loose arms made Lu Luo understand something.

It’s too difficult for any middle-aged man to escape the fate of gaining weight!

"Okay, it seems that the middle age is really cruel enough."

It is said that women pay great attention to their figure. In fact, sometimes men pay great attention to it, but men do not pay as much attention as women do.

There are family portraits of the family on the ornaments on the wall of the living room.

After Lu Luo approached, he picked up the family photo and started to look at it.

A man, a woman, and a child.

The man is naturally himself, and he is a little older than he was, probably when he was thirty years old.

Still so handsome, apart from that, there is no other better adjective.

The woman in the photo, that is, his wife, or Qi Xinzhu.

But at this time Qi Xinzhu cut her hair short.

The whole person looks very capable, less immature and more mature womanly.

Looking at Qi Xinzhu, what do you say? It’s very pleasing anyway!

"I am really worthy of being my wife. No matter what version it is, it is so beautiful."

As for the last child, maybe it has been a few years since the photo was taken, and the child in the family photo still looks like a baby.

A little baby shouldn't call him dad so clearly.

Lu Luo held the photo and was silent for a moment.

"It seems like a happy family."

Walking to the bedroom door, Lu Luo hesitated for a moment, then knocked on the door.

Twist twist.

"Dad is here? Come in and study for me, okay?"

Listening to the crisp sound inside, Lu Luo suddenly felt like his heart was melted.

At this time, he even felt a little expectant in his heart, what the little girl in the room looked like.

In the end...is it his daughter?

And here, is it the future or an illusory world?

Lu Luo no longer has an observer, and many things at this time need to be analyzed and judged by himself.

Forget it, take one step at a time.

Pushing open the door, Lu Luo showed a pretty natural expression.

"Dad is here!"

Lu Luo is already very familiar with role-playing. He has acted in his previous life for many years.

Until this life, he had less time to smoke.

"Dad is here!"

The little girl sitting on the bed smiled sweetly.

Lu Luo originally thought he would be very calm because everything in front of him seemed to be nothing real.

But when he saw this little girl, he couldn't help but be stunned.

She sat on the bed, her eyebrows were filled with the shadow of Qi Xinzhu.

This feeling...well!

Qi Xinzhu gave birth to herself? It’s really the kind that I copied and pasted?

He looks about 4-5 years old, and he is in his 30s in the mirror.

If this age is in the Wasteland Alliance, it should be considered as having a child in old age?

But Lu Luo felt a little strange when he was old.

Well, Lu Luo thinks that the little girl's eyes look very similar to him in addition to her appearance.

Well, overall, nothing wrong!

If I still exist in this life, I should be my biological child.

"Why don't you turn on the light? If it's so dark, your eyes will get sick."

"Hehe." The little girl smiled, and a front teeth were missing in a row of white teeth.

It should be the age to change teeth.

Lu Luo turned on the bedroom lights, which made him hesitate for a moment.

This light seems to be a bit too bright.

The other things that were lit in the room seemed to have lost their color in an instant.

Lu Luo knew that this was the light that was too dazzling, causing the color loss.

After he adapted to this environment, the surrounding colors gradually recovered.

At this time, Lu Luo glanced at the little girl's room. Apart from a bed, there was only a small table and a small stool.

It's a bench, not a chair, and no backrest.

There were some crayon drawings on the table, with two adults, one child and one bear on it.

The bed sheets have been a little drained, and they must have been used for too long and washed too many times.

There were no other toys in the room, except for the bear on the bedside.

Moreover, the bear was covered in patches, and one of its eyes fell off.

However, the bear has been leaning against the little girl, and the crayon drawings on the table can be seen that the little girl should like this bear very much.

In short, simplicity is probably the main adjective of this room.

"It's really a simple room!"

Lu Luo sighed a little. He felt that if he lived to this age, he would not have let his daughter live here.

He should create the best conditions for his children.

Work hard for a lifetime, in addition to enjoying life by yourself, your children should also enjoy it.

After turning on the light, the little girl frowned and looked at Lu Luo.

"Dad, you said last time that the light was too bright and it won't turn on in the future, why did you forget it again?"

"Uh, sorry, I forgot, or I'll close it."

"Why do you keep forgetting?"

"Sorry, sorry."

Bang!

Lu Luo turned off the lights, and the room suddenly seemed to be too dark again.

Especially after experiencing the brightness just now, how can I say this darkness...

It looks like the kind of uncomfortable darkness.

It's like the arrival of some kind of moment.

"Okay, it seems too dark again."
To be continued...