Lei Feng System

When Xiao Tuanzi woke up, he found that his eldest brother had been lost and immediately fell into endless panic. But he didn't know how to express his heart, so he could only cry expressionlessly, or curl himself up and confront the whole world with silence. He called again and again, but the eldest brother never appeared in time as before. He began to close himself again, and various traumatic sequelae appeared one after another.

Thunder felt very distressed, but saw that the heavy gauze wrapped around his neck became hardened and confined him to the hospital. This weak life seemed to be extinguished with a single touch, and his sense of fear was no less than that of his son. He doesn't want him to go anywhere, but only hopes that he stays by his side so that he can try his best to make up for the negligence. If he could, he wished he could build a copper wall and iron wall around his son to prevent him from being harmed in any way. Of course, besides that, he had to admit that he was anxious, that his position would be replaced by the sudden appearance of a teenager.

Five days later, the surgeon removed the gauze from the child's neck and said with satisfaction, "He is still young, his body is very functional, and his injury has completely recovered."

The psychiatrist was a little worried, "Lieutenant General, the young master refuses to cooperate with my treatment. Hypnosis and forcing him to fall asleep every night will have an adverse effect on his brain development. My ability is limited. I suggest you find a better one after returning to the imperial capital. The doctor showed it to the young master."

Lei Ting was silent, and his thick eyebrows frowned fiercely. The most outstanding psychologist in Country C is now being tried by the court for the crime of kidnapping. Whether he can live out of prison in this life is still a matter of two things. Where does he go to find someone, abroad? No, his identity is very sensitive, and foreign personnel are not to be trusted.

The psychiatrist immediately realized that he had made a stupid suggestion, and hurriedly remedied, “It’s okay to not find a psychiatrist. As long as the child’s closest person is always around to enlighten and comfort, the effect is also very good.”

The closest person used to be a housekeeper and a psychiatrist, but now it is...Thunder felt sore in his heart, and nodded after a moment of indulgence, "Thank you very much for your suggestion. I have been working hard during this time."

Several doctors quickly declined with fear.

After sending a group of people away, Thunder said to the adjutant, "Help me prepare a car. I want to take Xiaochen to an home for a visit."

The adjutant accepted the promise and immediately contacted the local military area and transferred a military SUV.

At the same time, Han Zhuoyuzheng and Shi Lei played on the community basketball court. The boy is 178cm tall. If he is tall or not, he is short or short. The figure is not as strong as Shi Lei, but a little slender. His complexion becomes whiter and tender among the boys, and it is very eye-catching from a distance. But those who are familiar with him will never think that he is a weak chicken with a mere appearance. In terms of speed, strength, agility, and jumping ability, the juvenile's level far exceeds that of ordinary people. A five-on-five match will often turn into a slaughter for him in the end. He dribbles, steals, three-pointers, slam dunks, he is fully committed, hearty, and attracts people passing by to stop and watch, cheering constantly.

The teenagers who dared to play with Han Zhuoyu were very resistant, and their face and mental endurance were as strong as legs. The better the youngsters perform, the more excited they are, constantly challenging his authority. The sense of accomplishment that can break a ball from his hand will definitely break through the sky.

After accepting the challenge of eight people in a row, the young man looked at the sky and felt that he should go back. He walked to the side of the court, wiped the sweat off his forehead with a towel, took a look at the phone, and found that it had automatically shut down.

[Host, just now, Anguoren keeps calling you, so I turned my hand off when I felt annoying. Anyway, he has never done anything good to you, so ignore him. 】9527 is currently helping the host to take care of all the trivial matters, which can hardly be more caring.

Han Zhuoyu nodded and said that he knew it, and didn't turn on the phone. Putting on his jacket, he waved goodbye to Shi Lei, and slowly rode his bicycle to chase Hongxia on the horizon.

Riding to the secluded Riverside Avenue, a military SUV parked on the side of the road, the front cover of the car was turned up, and a soldier was rolling up his sleeves, worrying about the dark engine, and the beeping system prompt indicated him. need help.

When going out, the soldier felt very lucky to be able to drive the prestigious Lieutenant General Thunder. In order to successfully complete the task, he deliberately picked a Land Rover with the best performance, and he didn't want to drove halfway but turned off! Although the Lieutenant General did not express his dissatisfaction, and left with another car, he felt extremely frustrated!

Thinking of this, the soldier slammed the front cover of the car with a wrench. If I knew there was today, I should learn more about auto repair!

The beeping beep sound kept on, and Han Zhuoyu pushed the car towards the soldier. If it is unspeakable, he will step forward and ask, and then carefully decide whether to help or not; but if it is just a handy effort, his footsteps will be moved involuntarily. Perhaps at first helping others was for the value of gratitude and to get rid of 9527, but two years later, helping others has long become a habit that young people can't change.

"Do you need help?" The cold voice miraculously calmed the soldier's anxiety.

"Yes, the car broke down. You don't know, everyone in the camp envied me when I went out, but now I was sent back by the trailer when I was halfway through, and my face was lost!" The eyes were crystal clear, and there was a gentle gleam in it, which made the soldiers speak the truth without knowing it. When the words fell, he felt very embarrassed and smiled at the boy embarrassedly.

[This system knows that the skill of auto repair can be used sooner or later! ] 9527 triumphant.

Han Zhuoyu didn't pay attention to Tsundere's system, rolled up his sleeves to check the engine, first twisted the idle speed valve, and then disassembled the separator without finding any problems, and asked the soldier for a bottle of mineral water to rinse and reinstall it.

The boy's face was still a bit immature, but his expression was serious and his actions were professional. The soldier looked stupidly, and he forgot to stop him. Instead, he handed it whatever he wanted, and unknowingly became an assistant.

"Okay." The boy covered the front cover of the car, his arms and clothes were already covered with dark engine oil, and he looked very embarrassed.

The soldier got into the cab and ignited the engine within a few seconds. Hey, it's really done!

At the same time, the crisp system prompt sounded, [ding~received 3 points of gratitude from the recipient! 】Three points are not too much, but not too little in terms of such trivial matters. 9527 grudgingly expressed satisfaction.

The gratitude value varies from person to person. Some people only have one point, but they can’t hold back that they often have gratitude and accumulate less. Just like a group of retired cadres in the government compound, Han Zhuoyu has provided thousands of points of gratitude so far; some people give it to Han Zhuoyu. After a few dozens, forget the feeling of gratitude afterwards; some people are grateful and worth hundreds of times. But this kind of opportunity to save people from danger is rare, and there are even fewer people full of positive energy like Shao Yichen, Xiaotuanzi, and Thunder. Society is becoming more and more indifferent.

Although the car has been repaired, the task has also fallen through. The soldier concealed his frustration and waved to the boy, "Little handsome guy, where are you going, I'll take you a ride."

Han Zhuoyu rushed his hand with the remaining mineral water, then looked at the black T-shirt, and finally climbed into the SUV. The trunk is big enough to fit the bike when folded.

"Government compound, thank you." The boy said briefly.

"It's a coincidence, I had to go to the government compound too! We are destined!" The soldier drove the car up the main road with a smile.

Settling home, the unexpected visit of Lei Ting and his son caused An Guoren's hands to sweat with excitement. Lei Lizhen thought that the other party was coming for her, and she was greeted warmly and couldn't hide her pride.

"Second brother, why did you come all of a sudden? You didn't call me beforehand so that I could prepare. This is Xiaochen? I haven't grown up so much in two years, so cute!" Lei Lizhen said in a very affectionate tone. Although she is a cousin who is separated by several rooms, and the relationship is not close at all, she doesn't like to add a'biao' before her address, as if the relationship can be closer to her. It is no wonder that the relative relationship with Lei's family has always been her pride, and it has also been a bargaining chip for her to stabilize An Guoren for a long time.

Lei Ting flicked away Lei Lizhen's hand, reaching out to pat her son on the head, and smiled apologetically.

Xiao Tuanzi hid behind his father, and stretched out half of his head to search for the figure of his elder brother. Dad said that this is the house of elder brother, why didn't he see it?

Lei Lizhen's face was pale and awkward.

Anguoren hurriedly welcomed the father and son into the living room, calling the nanny the best tea. The Lei family of the imperial capital has always been one of the most prominent families in country C. The current political arena of State C is divided into two factions, one is the reformist and the other is the conservative. The struggle between the two factions has been around for a long time, and the conservatives have always been slightly better. However, in recent years, the corruption in the political arena of Country C has become more and more serious. Popular grievances are boiling, and the calls for change have become higher and higher. The reformers have faintly surpassed the conservatives. Lei Xu, Lei Ting's eldest brother, is the current leader of the reformists and one of the default candidates for the next president of the country!

Climbing to the Lei family's direct line, the future is self-evident! Anguoren's heart was trembling, and he ran out of self-control before letting him lose his temper.

Lei Lizhen sat beside him gracefully, and gave her son a look without any trace.

"Brother Lei Chen, mom made some cakes in the morning. What flavor do you like? I'll get them for you." An Minghuai said softly as he sat next to the small dumpling.

The little dumpling shook, immediately jumped off the sofa and sat on the other side of his father.

An Minghuai was extremely embarrassed, his cheeks flushed. If such a kid was not for the Lei family, he would have liked to pull it over and punch him a few times.

Thunder's sharp gaze swept across his face, taking in his forbearance of anger.

An Ming hung his heart tight, and hung his head in a panic.

"Sorry, Xiaochen suffers from autism, please bear with me." Lei Ting said slowly.

"Young Master also suffers from autism? Same as my eldest son Han Zhuoyu!" An Guoren immediately put on a sad expression of being desolate at the same time, and sighed for a long time.

An Minghuai shook his head quickly and said that he would not mind.

"You tell me, we are here this time for your noble son. He saved Xiaochen's life six days ago..." Lei Ting omitted many hidden facts and briefly explained what happened.

The expressions of Lei Lizhen and An Minghuai looked at their defeat.

Lei Ting's wife is passionate about fashion and studied fashion design while giving birth in country F. At that time, the Thunder was in a period of rising career and had no time to reunite with his wife and children. It was not until three years later that his wife was negligent to take care of him and turned his son into autism. Lei Ting became furious, divorced as quickly as possible, and brought his son back to China for treatment.

Because of the child's particularity, it is not an exaggeration to say that he was Lei Ting's life. Out of pity, the old man of the Lei family regarded Lei Chen as a treasure. Now that the Lei family owes Han Zhuoyu such a big favor, it is extremely difficult for Lei Lizhen to move him, and even her relatives can't even do it.

Lei Lizhen suddenly felt that she had fallen into the ice hole, and her heart was cold.

With jealousy and hatred, An Ming secretly gritted his teeth and did not show a distorted expression.

The happiest one was Ang Guoren. The fat on his face was twitched, fearing that someone would accidentally laugh. Good son! Although Han Jiamei was not good at everything, she did give birth to a good son for An Jia! It is his lucky star! Climbing to the Lei family is equivalent to stepping on a smooth road to the sky, and one day you will go straight up! I heard that the vice minister of the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee is retreating due to cancer. If the Lei family contributes, he can work hard in this position!

Lei Ting didn't seem to notice the ugliness of the An family, looked at his son's slightly eager eyes, and asked in a gentle voice, "Where is Han Zhuoyu? Xiaochen misses him very much."

"Ah, he went out to play ball. I immediately called him back." An Guoren quickly took out his cell phone and summoned his son.