After seeing Old Wosh off, Jian Heng turned around and returned to the room, sat back on the sofa and held his chin without saying a word, and began to think about this matter.

It is better to say it is a review than to think. Jian Heng is reviewing the adverse consequences of his inner laziness.

In fact, Jian Heng himself had known the special nature of eggs and chickens for a long time, but he had never thought about using them to make money, so he did not apply for a patent as soon as possible. He thought that he would eat chickens and eggs at home, mainly because he was a little lazy, but he was stabbed in the end.

It is difficult to fight a lawsuit against intellectual property rights, and there are certain difficulties in determining technology. Fortunately, Jian Heng has a great official here, which is the ancestor of all mutant chickens.

Besides, as far as the clues provided by Old Wosh's side, the guy stole only the third generation of the high-ranking official from Old Wosh's house. Because it was the third generation, the remaining hens were completely used only after they grew up, and their quality was not as good as the second generation, let alone the first generation. So as long as Jian Heng can prove that he has a complete technical spectrum here, the difficulty of this lawsuit is relatively easier.

Even if there are these, you have to be wary of others continuing to sue. So there are still some fights in this lawsuit. If that guy is really rich and persistent, he may not be able to fight for two years. Of course, as long as he can guarantee the final victory, the loser will lose miserably. In addition to patent rights and litigation costs, the biggest effort of the winner is time.

If you are fighting a lawsuit like this, don’t expect it to end in a short while. Be prepared for a long-term battle. Daniel made the worst prediction on the phone that if the lawsuit is unsure, it can be fought for two or three years.

Xiaomai was watching TV here, and accidentally turned her head. Seeing Jian Heng sitting on the sofa with a depressed look, she raised her feet and kicked her sister gently. When she saw Damai looking at him, she signaled Jian Heng sitting next to Damai with her chin.

Damai knew that it was a difficult situation when he saw Jian Heng's appearance, so he put down the food in his hand and put his hand on Jian Heng's arm and asked softly: "What's wrong?"

"I encountered some trouble." Jian Heng came to his senses, first smiled at the two sisters, and then patted Damai on the back of his hand that was pressed on his arm.

After telling the matter, Jian Heng sighed.

"Is this chicken species unique to us?" Xiaomai felt a little incredible. In her opinion, this chicken species must be Chinese chickens.

"I don't know if the chicken species is unique, but I know that the great official is unique." Jian Heng continued after saying that: "Mutual breed!"

"Isn't this the same? My parents are unique. That great official really became a chicken that lays golden eggs." Xiaomai showed off his own learning.

Seeing barley and wheat, Jian Heng felt relieved suddenly, and the things that he felt worried about disappeared suddenly.

At this time, Jian Heng thought to himself: So what if the ending is bad? Anyway, Damai and Wu are still by his side, and he still loves his family and his lover. What if he loses the chicken breed, what if he wins a lot!

Bang!

He reached out and patted his thighs, and Jian Heng suddenly laughed.

Damai and Xiaomai suddenly became happy when they saw their family’s love, so they looked at each other, then looked at Jian Heng with a look of mental illness: “What are you laughing at?”

"I think I'm a little bit stubborn, what's the matter! What's the matter with me if I lose? At worst, what can I do if I don't want the chicken breed? Besides, I have you guys!" Jian Heng said as he hugged the barley and kissed her on the cheek.

Then he stood up and sat directly between barley and wheat. He stretched out his hands on their shoulders, put his feet on the edge of the coffee table, and hummed a little song proudly.

Barley and Xiaomai were so happy that they were Jane Heng's movements that they were so happy, then they leaned their heads on Jian Heng's arm and used Jian Heng as a human pillow.

At this moment, Jian Heng didn't know what happened, but suddenly he thought of the two women in space again. He suddenly felt a sense of annoyance that rushed straight into his forehead, and a sentence came to his heart: What a fuck!

Sun Xiuying happened to walk out of the room at this time. She originally wanted to say something to her son, but seeing this now, she turned around and went back to her room with a smile.

Jian Heng, who was depressed, turned his head around in order to drive away the annoying thoughts in his mind. This glance made Jian Heng see the problem.

"Dabae, didn't I tell you to give the fruit to Kate and Matthew? Why are you still here?" Jian Heng asked Dabae.

"I haven't gone to deliver it yet!" Damai replied in a simple manner.

Jian Heng confirmed the screen and found that the programs on TV had changed from hot pants and long legs full of supermodel talent shows to singing programs.

Xiaomai said, "You can go and send it yourself. My mother won't do anything to you. At most, she has a little cold attitude."

Both sisters don't want to leave TV now.

After thinking about it, Jian Heng felt that he would have to go there by himself. He would not be afraid of other things, but some of them looked like blackberries. If they were not eaten quickly, they would be broken. They are indeed not fruits that can be stored for a long time.

"Okay, I'll give it to you!" Jian Heng said and pulled out his arm.

When they heard Jian Heng say he would give him a gift, the two sisters turned their heads and loved a kiss in their "business".

Although the kiss was a bit sloppy, even when the two women were kissing, it was good to have a kiss at this time. Jian Heng could not ask too much. Those who watched TV did not even have time to deliver fruit to their mother. Jian Heng even took a kiss and was content.

I stood up and picked up the basket. The basket was filled with fruits arranged by Sun Xiuying. The basket was also quite beautiful. It was woven with bamboo strips in China and there were patterns on the basket. Not to mention anything else, this basket can be regarded as a Chinese ornament when placed at the American home.

Carrying the basket, Jian Heng walked to the door and put on his coat. He originally wanted to say hello to Damai and Xiaomai, but when he saw them, he sighed: Fortunately, the programs in each country are one episode a week, and if they were put in China, I would not be able to live this life!

While muttering, he pushed open the door and walked into the night.

Today's moon is very round and bright. The moon is powerful. The whole world covered with silver is particularly bright. Almost all of them are snowy, and the reflection is naturally strong. Not to mention the road, even the trees in the distance can clearly see the pale white tree poles under this moonlight.

As for the rabbits jumping on the snow a few hundred meters away, they could see clearly.

The snow on the road has been shoveled clean, and occasionally some snow slags have disappeared after so many days of sunshine caress. The ground is very clean and hard. Even if you step on the mud, you will make a sound, like stepping on a stone. This is because the temperature is too low, and the mud has already cooled down like ice.

Walking to the dormitory, Jian Heng stood at Kate's door and looked at the window next to him. He found that there was a light inside, so he knocked on the door gently.

Dong! Dong!

"Who?" Kate's voice came out, and soon Jian Heng heard a slight crackling sound of twisting the door lock.

"What's the matter?" Kate saw Jian Heng standing at the door, and still had that cold expression that had not changed for thousands of years.

"I made some fruits and wanted to send them here for you to try." Jian Heng lifted the basket and signaled.

Kate saw the fruit, especially in Jian Heng's basket, and nodded to signal Jian Heng to come in.

Jian Heng entered the room with the basket. He was about to put it down when he found that Elder Yao was sitting in Kate's living room now, with a cup of tea in front of him. Although the cup was a simple glass, Jian Heng felt that the old man had been staying with his mother-in-law for a long time at first glance.

I have drunk half of the tea in the normal glass cup, and the glass pot on the table is almost over. It is obviously not something that can be done in three or five minutes.

A smile appeared on his face: "Old Master Yao is here too."

But he said in his heart: OK, you old man Yao, why are you going to my mother-in-law here in the middle of the night? Why are you, the old guy, still want to be my father-in-law?

"Well, I'll come and see Kate's works. Don't say that the filming was pretty good." Mr. Yao was not as much as Jian Heng thought. During the pasture days, Mr. Yao also made great progress in English while being influenced by his eyes. Although he was not fluent, some simple conversations still had no big problems.

So now I can talk to Kate.

After putting down the fruit basket, Jian Heng naturally wanted to say goodbye.

Seeing Jian Heng leaving, Mr. Yao also stood up from the sofa: "It's getting late, I'm going back too. I'll see the rest if I have time."

"OK!"

Kate didn't try to keep him. He looked at Mr. Yao with a smile on his face, but his eyes became colder when he looked at Jian Heng.

Jian Heng and Mr. Yao went out and heard a sound of closing the door behind him.

"Let's talk!" Jian Hengyi reached out and grabbed Mr. Yao.

Mr. Yao was stunned by Jian Heng: "What's the matter with me?"

After looking back, he felt that it was a bit unsafe to talk at the door, so Jian Heng directly pulled the old man into his room.

"You kid today..."

Before Mr. Yao could finish his words, Jian Heng spoke: "I said, Mr., I know that my prospective mother-in-law is good and looks younger than her actual age. But he hasn't divorced yet. It's a bit bad for you to do it now, right?"

Mr. Yao was made of Jian Heng's words and laughed: "I said, what do you think in your mind? I just went to her place to see the photos. Don't say you are quite good. It's really good to have a hobby at this age."

"Don't make any decisions. I'll turn against you if I really take advantage of me!" Jian Heng reached out and pointed at Old Master Yao, then pulled the door handle and turned around and left the room.
Chapter completed!