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Li He wanted to ask Li Zhaokun about his plans and when he would be going back, but Li Zhaokun was getting impatient.
Li Zhaokun was curious about the house. He walked around the front and back yard and opened every door. He was like a child looking for treasures, marveling at every new thing.
He didn't even forget the kitchen and went in to take a look. He leaned on the edge of the well and poked his head out. "The water in this well isn't good, it's a bit hard."
There were many saline and alkaline lands in the north, so not every well could be used. However, this well was still good compared to other places. It wouldn't be a problem to wash clothes and cook.
There were many wells in the capital, almost every alley had a well. There were many streets and alleys named after wells, and the most famous one was Wangfu Well.
Li He was occasionally worried that once large-scale city construction started, underground subway construction, building foundations, and cutting off the water supply in the shallow water, the well would naturally be useless.
Li Zhaokun wasn't afraid of sour grapes. He hooked a bunch of grapes with his hand and stuffed a few into his mouth.
Most of the grapes in the yard were picked by Xiao Wei and the other brats in the past. Li He was afraid that his teeth would fall out, so he rarely ate them.
Li He asked, "Do you want to lie down and sleep for a while?"
"I've slept enough on the train," Li Zhaokun waved his hand and pointed at the rooster in the yard. "I'll kill one for lunch."
He hadn't eaten or drunk anything for a few days. It wouldn't be too much to eat a rooster after visiting his son from so far away.
"You'll do it?" Li He asked directly.
"If I could do it, would I be asking you?" Li Zhaokun almost forgot that the father and son duo were a pair of people who wouldn't help a fallen father and son.
Li He said, "Rest for a while, I'll take you to a restaurant at noon."
"Okay," Li Zhaokun agreed readily.
Li He asked him to sleep in the house. Li Zhaokun also disliked the heat in the house, so he ran to the recliner on the grapevine and started snoring.
Seeing that Li Zhaokun had fallen asleep, Li He didn't disturb him. They went to eat when he woke up.
He was also having a headache about how to deal with Li Zhaokun. He could not stay here. If he did not pay attention to the streets one day, he might be sent to the deportation station. Although it was a bit exaggerated, it was better to be safe than sorry.
Of course, with his connections, he could also help Li Zhaokun stay, but he didn't have the energy to look after him. There were too many uncertain factors.
It was better to send him away, lest a long night brings trouble.
But would Li Zhaokun listen to him? Although he was being easy to talk to now, it was probably because he was a newcomer and felt that he should listen to his son patiently. After a while, once the novelty wore off, he might not be so easy to talk to.
Li He could only take it one step at a time. He buried his head in his thesis first. He had to publish a decent thesis when the semester started. He wrote a thesis on lidar ranging and its application according to his specialty. This had the most direct meaning for remote sensing and military aircraft. [Love ↑ Go △ Small ↓ Say △ Net w
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He didn't want to make any big news and publish a world-class thesis. For example, publishing a Nobel Prize in Physics in the future would be useless to him. Physics was built on the basis of experimental data and analysis. He couldn't just write a conclusion and submit it as a thesis. It was like everyone knew that one plus one equals two, but the person who could prove why it was two was a genius.
Li He wrote very smoothly and there were no hiccups. The experimental data was even filled in directly. This kind of simple experimental equipment was available in the school. When he returned to school, he could go in and out of the laboratory two or three times and no one would suspect him. Of course, the most troublesome thing was to check the literature index.
Li Zhaokun woke up. He was dressed neatly and his hair seemed to be combed.
Li He asked, "Are you hungry?"
"What time is it? It's time to eat. "
"It's not 12 yet." If it wasn't for the fact that Li He had to wait for Li Zhaokun, he would have gone for dinner. He packed up the books and thesis manuscript on the table and wanted to take Li Zhaokun out for dinner.
When he saw Li He riding the motorcycle out from the pavilion in the front yard, Li Zhaokun's eyes lit up. "Is this yours? Why didn't I see it when I came in? "
"Come on up. It's been here for a long time. You just didn't notice it." Li He pushed the motorcycle out of the door and locked it.
Li Zhaokun thought about it and agreed. He was wandering around and his attention was attracted by the big rooster. He was busy thinking about how to eat it, so he didn't notice the motorcycle.
When he saw Li He lock the door with a key, he finally believed that this house belonged to his son. No, it belonged to him.
"You ride for a while, I'll fly up."
"This isn't a bike. The motorcycle is fast, you won't be able to ride it."
Li Zhaokun listened to Li He and sat on it diagonally.
Li He said, "If you sit diagonally, your butt will be wide and I won't have a seat. Spread your legs and sit on it."
A few old ladies were chatting at the door, laughing and chatting. They even glanced at Li Zhaokun and his son.
Li Zhaokun thought that they were laughing at him. He was a little annoyed with Li He, thinking that he had lost face. He couldn't control his temper, but he didn't dare to curse too loudly. "Damn it, why are you talking so much nonsense? It's fine as long as I can ride it."
"Then sit tight and support me." Li He had no choice but to move his butt closer to the front of the seat. He stepped on the accelerator and dashed out.
Li Zhaokun was almost thrown off, but he could only hug Li He tightly.
"Pull my clothes, don't hug me. I can't control the direction." Li He felt uncomfortable being held by Li Zhaokun so stiffly.
Only then did Li Zhaokun let go of Li He's hand and tugged at Li He's sleeve.
When they arrived at Shou Shan's restaurant, Li He went to park the motorcycle and asked Li Zhaokun to wait for a while.
It was lunchtime and the restaurant was full of people. They were holding their cups in groups of twos and threes, and the noise was incessant.
Li Zhaokun had never been to such a big restaurant. He had traveled extensively, but in his memory, only state-run restaurants had this kind of atmosphere.
Usually, if he wanted to improve his food, he would go to a small restaurant with two or three tables. He was thinking about how much a meal like this would cost, but he couldn't figure it out. When he remembered that he didn't have to spend money, he was relieved.
Li He was talking to an old man with shiny hair. Li Zhaokun wanted to go forward, but he stopped after two steps. He looked at the old man's clothes, then looked at his own.
The old man was Shou Shan. He was wearing a hard shirt with narrow sleeves and a pair of horn-shaped glasses. His hair was neat and tidy, and his face was glowing. He seemed to be developing from a chef to a cultured person.
He didn't wait for Li He to introduce himself and quickly walked towards Li Zhaokun. He held Li Zhaokun's hand and said, "Brother, welcome, welcome."
Li Zhaokun was flustered by this sudden enthusiasm. He had only seen people shake hands on television. His hands were swaying to Shou Shan's rhythm.
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