Old Lu asked irritably, "And what about the younger one? How old is the younger one?"
"Isn't the little one a little over four months old?"
Old Lu glared at him. "Go and bring them here quickly."
Lu Yu boarded the plane. Bai Shuang was breastfeeding her child; she had just finished feeding the older one and was feeding the younger one.
"Grandpa wants to see the child."
Bai Shuang: "You take Da Bao downstairs first, I'll take Xiao Bao downstairs later."
When Lu Yu carried the child into the house, Grandpa Lu had already finished eating.
He handed the child to Old Lu, but the child was shy and started crying as soon as he was in Old Lu's arms.
Lu Yu had no choice but to take it back and sit it in front of his grandfather to show it to him.
Old Lu took a pen to tease the child, which made him giggle, but he wouldn't let him hold him, no matter what he was offered.
"What about the big one?"
"This one is big."
Old Lu glanced at him. "How old is the younger one?"
"The same size."
"Twins?"
Old Lu then realized what was happening, "Why didn't you say so sooner?"
You didn't ask either.
Before long, Bai Shuang brought Erbao in. After seeing him, Grandpa Lu smiled and said, "Smart, you can tell at a glance that he is a descendant of our Lu family."
They look exactly alike, very much like Lu Yu when he was a child.
Bai Shuang didn't think much of it; she felt the child resembled her more than Lu Yu.
Grandpa Lu looked at the two babies with a smile, "Do they have names?"
Bai Shuang: "No, we'll wait for you to get it."
Grandpa Lu was even happier. He immediately closed his eyes and began to think. Half an hour later, he opened his eyes.
"The eldest child is named Lu Yanwen, and the second child is named Lu Yanjun."
Bai Shuang: "Why do they all have the surname Lu? Shouldn't they all have the surname Bai?"
Old Master Lu: "Let these two children take the surname Lu. And if we have any more children in the future, no matter how many, they will all take the surname Bai. What do you think?"
"Not so good. These two babies are surnamed Bai. If we have any more children in the future, they will all be surnamed Lu. How about that?"
We had agreed that the first child would have the surname Bai.
Lu Yu stood to the side, holding the child and pretending to be a quail, letting the two of them argue.
"The first child's surname is Bai, but it wasn't said that the first child's surname was Bai."
Why are you so stubborn, kid?
Okay, okay, the eldest child's surname is Bai, so he'll be called Bai Yanwen, and the second child will be called Lu Yanjun.
What about the children after that?
Bai Shuang: "The next one will be surnamed Bai, and the one after that will be surnamed Lu."
I'll have at most two more children, then I'll stop.
Old Lu thought to himself, "This old Bai is really something. He couldn't have a son, so he passed the position of family head to his daughter."
If their own grandchildren aren't suitable, they might as well pass the position to their granddaughter. And now, they're trying to freeload off our Lu family's descendants!
Unable to win the argument, he stopped arguing and focused on playing with the child.
After dinner, it got dark. Old Lu told everyone to pack all their luggage, as they would set off the next day after harvesting the corn.
The next morning, Bai Shuang went to the cornfield to take a look. The corn cobs were as thin as carrots, and even shorter than carrots.
The kernels on the stalk are dense, but they are smaller than regular corn kernels, about half the size of a normal corn kernel.
Fortunately, the kernels had already hardened; otherwise, Grandpa would definitely have waited until the corn was ripe before leaving.
Because it was something they had worked very hard to grow.
Bai Shuang thought this was already pretty good.
Back in the early days of the Huaxia base, crops were very difficult to grow. Even when they finally sprouted, they were not only thin but could also be uprooted by a single gust of wind.
Bai Shuang and Bai Jiu took photos of the scene with their phones to keep as a memento.
Then, holding the two babies, I strolled around sightseeing.
Not far away, people were working.
Last night and this morning, everyone was able to eat their fill, and now they have the energy to work.
Privately, people were still discussing leaving this place.
Old Master Lu had already told them to pack their bags last night, and he will probably take them away.
However, airplanes are only so big, and the Lu family's submarine house is not very big either, while they have more than 10,000 people. How can they all fit on board?
At noon, when half of the corn had been harvested, a group of pirates suddenly came ashore. It was obvious that they were there to steal the corn.
The pirates had no guns, and the Chinese on the island had very few weapons, so the two sides engaged in hand-to-hand combat.
Bai Jiu and the other person quickly escorted Bai Shuang and the two treasures back.
Fang Yu and Xiao Zhao fired shots to repel them.
By the time the corn harvest was finished, it was already evening, and everyone was exhausted. The plan to go back that day was ruined, so they could only set off early the next morning.
All the harvested corn cobs were stored in Bai Shuang's spatial storage and will be processed at the base.
When she left, Bai Shuang also waved and put the Lu family's house into her spatial storage.
Release a large submarine for the rest of the crew to board and leave the island, heading towards the China base.
Inside the large submarine cabin, Bai Shuang had prepared food, some munitions, and other necessities for survival.
Then, Old Lu took one last look at the island.
"If we don't hear from you, we'll make this our base and live here forever."
Bai Shuang's nose tingled, and tears welled up in her eyes.
Mr. Lu is over seventy years old this year, an elderly man who has passed seventy.
But he continued to gather and provide relief to his compatriots, leading the Chinese survivors to find hope for survival in dire circumstances.
They spared no effort and disregarded life and death.
There was no more food, not much munitions, and no sophisticated equipment.
It was all done manually, starting from scratch.
Then, Old Master Lu and several guards boarded Bai Shuang's plane and left.
Two days later, the plane landed directly at the Huaxia base, where Deputy Base Chief Zuo, Deputy Commander Zhu, Deputy Commander Han, and others greeted them at the airport.
As Mr. Lu stepped off the plane, the Huaxia base, which had already reached a considerable scale, came into view.
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