Dragon Clan: No one wants me, Lu Mingfei

Chapter 1: Now that the little boy is here, will the fat man be far behind?

"Have you heard? A meteorite fell in the Pacific Ocean. Do you think there will be monsters coming to the earth with it?"

"Have you watched too much Ultraman? Where can there be such a thing as a monster in reality?"

"But don't you think it's cool? If there are really monsters, will Ultraman appear? If possible, I want to become Tiga."

"You idiot, you are about to go to junior high school, and you still want to become a light."

As the sun set, several little kids passed by the park in groups, discussing the meteorites that fell in the depths of the Pacific Ocean a few days ago, and letting their wild imaginations flow.

At this time, a sharp-eyed child spotted a figure sitting on a swing in the park and asked in surprise: "Look, is that Lu Mingfei?"

The other people heard the news and went away, only to see a thin boy sitting on the swing. His shoulders were slumped and his head was lowered. He grabbed the swing with one hand and rubbed the hanging black hair with the other hand.

"Is he crying?"

"That's right. He always likes to cry."

"Are you going to see what's wrong with him?"

"Forget it, it's so dark out now that you better go home quickly, or you'll get scolded again if you go back late."

"That's right, leave quickly, leave quickly."

Several little kids pushed and fought with each other and walked away, leaving only the lonely and small figure on the swing, which looked particularly thin under the reflection of the setting sun.

After the classmates who lived nearby had gone away, the boy on the swing put down his hand and muttered: "Who is crying, bastard, I just got sand in my eyes."

Lu Mingfei put down his hand and raised his head, revealing a delicate and cute little face.

The eyes were red, and there was a hint of sadness in the dark eyes.

Originally, his parents had agreed to take him to an amusement park this summer, but just after the exam, they told him that there were important archaeological discoveries outside, and they were hurriedly planning to go abroad to dig ancestral graves.

Although Lu Mingfei had always known that his parents were unreliable and had left him alone at home due to work since he was a child, this time it was too much.

He didn't even give him much buffering time. He left him at his uncle's house after saying "I'll come back to see you when I have time" and disappeared from his life.

Fortunately, he is used to his parents being busy and is not particularly sad.

Although he was really looking forward to this summer vacation, he had made a lot of preparations for the trip to the amusement park, and even worked hard to get good grades in the final exam.

But it doesn't matter, his uncle welcomed his arrival, his aunt was enthusiastic enough because of the child support provided by his parents, and his fat cousin was even more happy to have a "comrade" in the family to share the firepower. Everything seemed normal.

But as time went by, Lu Mingfei found that he could not integrate well into this already established home.

He likes to sleep in, lie on the sofa and read comics, and eat snacks while watching TV. He has no fixed meal times, which is incompatible with his uncle's concept of life.

But today he ran back to his original home, only to find that the place had changed. When he asked the landlord, he found out that his parents had vacated the house a month ago and that someone else was living there now.

On the day he checked into his uncle's house, the small house that held his childhood memories completely became a thing of the past, and everything in his past seemed like a false and unretraceable phantom.

"Oh, I really don't want to go back." Lu Mingfei felt a pang when he thought of his uncle's fat cousin who liked to grab things with him, and his aunt who had been showing off her face from time to time recently and always criticized her mother. Headache.

He is just a child who has just graduated from elementary school. Can you please not involve him in the dirty things between adults?

Lu Mingfei kicked his feet on the ground, and the swing slowly began to sway. He began to imagine that he was riding on the back of a silver dragon and flying freely in the sky. He didn't need to feel sad for his parents' departure, and he didn't need to feel sad for his parents. There is no need to worry about the unfinished summer homework, and there is no need to go back and interfere with the harmonious life of the family of three.The sky was getting darker and darker, and the moon was about to hang high in the night sky. Lu Mingfei stood up reluctantly, rubbed his toes against the sand pit bit by bit, and slowly left the swing.

The sound of cicadas chirped in the park. Lu Mingfei was upset when he heard it and was about to hurry up and run back to his uncle's house, lest he have to face his aunt's loud lectures again when he returns late. Suddenly, a strange voice came from beside him:

"Hey, little kid, if you don't go home at this late hour, you might be kidnapped by bad guys."

With a "swipe", Lu Mingfei shrank to the side like a frightened little rabbit, his hands subconsciously assuming an Ultra defensive posture.

After seeing the appearance of the person clearly, I realized that the person who was scaring him was a tall uncle wearing a cartoon T-shirt, beach shorts, and flip-flops.

Through the already lit street lights, you can see that this uncle has half-long black hair with a small knot on the back of his head.

Although he is good-looking, he has dark circles under his eyes like those of a panda, his bangs are almost covering his eyes, and the stubble on his chin has not been shaved off. At first glance, he looks like a homebody who never leaves home.

Lu Mingfei knew him. He was the neighbor who moved next door to his uncle's house the day before yesterday. He heard from the aunts in the community that he was a writer of novels. He moved here because editors always came to urge manuscripts and fans kept sending razors.

Although the neighbor's uncle looks harmless and funny, Xiaolu always remembers the knowledge in the safety education class and should be cautious about strangers, even if he is his neighbor.

After all, they were not very familiar with each other. Counting this time, they had only met three times. The first two times they met were when they went downstairs to take out the trash.

Every time I see him, he wears this kind of very casual and homely clothes. He never leaves the house without leaving the door. I don’t know how he does it. Is this the freedom of an adult?

If possible, Lu Mingfei would also like to stay at home playing games, reading comics, and watching TV without having to worry about being criticized by his aunt. He really hopes that God will let him grow up quickly.

While he was thinking, the uncle next to him waved his hand in front of Lu Mingfei: "Hey, what are you kiddo doing? Traffickers like unintelligent kids like you the most."

Lu Mingfei glared at him dissatisfied: "You are stupid."

"Hey, you are finally willing to answer my words. I thought you were mute." The otaku uncle smiled, as if he was completely unaware of the impoliteness in his words.

Lu Mingfei didn't express his dissatisfaction foolishly. After all, the place was sparsely populated and remote. The enemy was strong and we were weak. He knew the current situation well and did not use words to provoke the other party.

What if he offends this weird guy and gets caught and sold? Even if he is not a bad guy, being held down and spanked will still hurt.

"Come on, kid, I'll take you home to find your mother." The neighbor's uncle stretched out a hand for Lu Mingfei to take, but Lu Mingfei gave him a disgusted look and walked forward silently.

He is already in junior high school, how can he still be held hand-in-hand like a three-year-old child?

"Hey, you're so cute," the uncle muttered, following behind him, chirping like a sparrow:
"Hey, little guy, what's your name? I just came to this city, I'm not familiar with the place and I don't have many friends. How about we get to know each other and tell you about my glorious years?"

"Uncle, you are so annoying." Perhaps because he left the inaccessible park and walked to the street, Lu Mingfei gradually became bolder: "Are all of you who write books so talkative?"

"That's not true. Maybe I haven't talked to anyone for a long time." The uncle was not annoyed. He scratched his head and said with a smile, "My name is Xia Di, Xia from Xia Tian, ​​Di from Di Renjie. You can call me Uncle Xia."

"My name is Lu Mingfei. I know the way of passers-by. I understand Mingfei very well."

"What a good name! Lu Yao knows the horse power, and the mirror is not a mirror. Your parents are still good at choosing names." Xia Di gave a thumbs up.

"I'm not a primary school student, don't try to fool me." Lu Mingfei looked at the strange man who was following him, "I have heard the poem "Bodhi has no tree, and mirror has no stand."

Moreover, Lu Yaozhi Ma Li was clearly followed by Rijiu Jianxinxin. He could even memorize such classic poems. It is conceivable that this writer’s literary skills are very impressive. Maybe he was sent razor blades by readers because of his misuse. allusion.

　Life is already very unsatisfactory, so at least let us get some comfort from books.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)