Lanze:......

What is the relationship between weight and the ability to resist the sight curse? Linear? Nonlinear? Is there a woolly relationship?

"Why don't you want to see mom?" the old man asked calmly.

"...You are different from my mother." Lan Ze was upset. "She always wants to control me."

Lanze sighed.

"My mother has a very rich imagination. But I have basically nothing in common with the little son she imagined. So, what do you think I should do?"

"Yeah." The old man nodded.

Lan Ze touched his coat pocket and took out a handful of lollipops.

Handmade, either black or white, not wrapped in candy wrappers, just wrapped in a layer of glutinous rice paper. These are all made by Fairy Wei. Lan Ze and Zhang He took a stick every now and then, and had already eaten the last few sticks, and they were gone after finishing them.

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"Dad, do you eat candy?"

The old man had none of the blood pressure, blood lipids, and blood sugar problems that are common among the elderly. During the physical examination, his heart was still as strong and strong as it was at the peak of his thirties.

If he was really a crispy old man, how could Lan Ze dare to bring out the candy in front of him?

The old man picked a white one from his hand. Lanze himself chose a black one.

Neither of them tore off the sticky rice paper and threw it directly into their mouths. After the sticky rice paper melted in their mouths, the sugar began to melt in their mouths.

The two men were squatting side by side under a big tree on the roadside, basking in the sun with lollipops in their mouths.

"Did your wife make it? It's not bad." The old man asked with candy in his mouth.

"Yes, yes." Lanze said perfunctorily.

"A person who looks so arrogant can't believe that he is actually very virtuous."

"Of course."

If I want Zhang He to learn how to cook, his next life will be similar.

Even during the period when she was pregnant and at home, she worked as a carpenter, electrician, bricklayer... she had done all kinds of jobs. Even the job of a chef, she had never done it before. It will not be possible in the future.

Zhang He pushed open the huge sealed box in front of him and looked at Wei Hanying: "What do you want to do? I am just an idle member of the coalition, what gift do you want to give me?"

The stickers on the sealed box are colorful, with the Stars and Stripes pattern of the twelve North American states in the middle. The surrounding words are cool "Yi Qi and Zhong", "Energy", "Authentic Citiland", "Three Hundred Years".

"Inheritance". A box full of thick slices of American ginseng weighs five kilograms.

"It's just a little souvenir from my hometown. It's not something valuable." Wei Hanying pushed the sealed box back, "I've completely retired. Who can I have any stake in? Don't you think so?"

"No, Lao Wei, keep it for yourself. These are supplements, and I, a young man, don't need them."

"Captain Zhang," Wei Hanying sighed, "there are no words to repay your life-saving kindness. This is just a little souvenir. You can also give it to your relatives and friends."

"I don't have many relatives or friends." Zhang He pushed the box back again.

"Then it can also help your silly boy with high IQ to keep fit and strengthen his immunity."

I'll kill him. Zhang He resisted the urge to roll his eyes. No matter how strong that kid is, the earth may not be able to accommodate him.

In the minds of ordinary people, any of these concepts, such as intellectuals, high IQ, scientific research dogs, academic masters, and scholars, are associated with weakness.

However, Lan Ze's body type was like a wind-blocking wall when he stood in the cold wind.

Wei Hanying has been floating in outer space for twenty-five years, and of course it is impossible to meet Lan Ze himself. What exactly did Ms. Bai Ruijie instill in him that gave him a strange impression of the role of "Bai Ruijie's youngest son"?

Zhang He couldn't have imagined it anyway.

Zhang He rubbed his face and said, "Don't."

Zhang He took a sip of lemon ice tea and said seriously: "As I said at the beginning, anyone in my position will try to save your life. This is the duty. There is nothing personal.

Feelings or exchanges are included.”

"Captain Zhang..."

"I am now an idle member of the Federation. I am no longer the captain."

After Zhang He spoke, the box fell silent. In the hall, water jumped and rushed down the huge rockery. The sound of water gurgled and a thin mist emitted, sometimes condensing and sometimes dissipating.

"Captain Zhang... will not be idle for a long time." Wei Hanying said this and quickly returned to the original topic, "We are relatives, relatives! We have private contact and courtesy exchanges. If you want to write a report, from what angle?

It's not against the rules. I am a retired employee and you are an idle employee. There is no interest between us. This is the most common courtesy. In front of the members of the executive committee, we are both justified and not at all false. You are right

Bar?"

"Uh..." Zhang He felt something was wrong. "What do you mean when you say you won't be idle anymore?"

"Ah? This is my wish, a good wish!"

"Tch~" Zhang He was determined now.

Slap the table! Bang!

"Master Bird! Speak clearly to me!"

Wei Hanying was stunned for a moment, looked at Zhang He for a while, and then hesitated: "This is something...actually, I don't know much about it either."

"Come on. Even you, a retiree, know this. How can it be considered a secret?"

"This...it's actually hard to say." Wei Hanying hesitated, "Anyway, it's something that hasn't been decided yet. However, your ship will leave soon, that's for sure."

"I understand." Zhang He felt that he was in big trouble. "So, is it still Luan level,... or Hu level?"

If you go to the Hu level, it will be considered a downgrade. It is reasonable.

Zhang He sincerely hopes that Wei Han can give her another hint.

"Isn't it possible that I will be transferred to the freed Chi-class ferry boat specifically for transportation?" Zhang He asked again.

"No..." Wei Hanying's expression changed, "I'm really not sure about this."

Zhang He smiled bitterly: "No matter what, thank you."

"Nothing. But..." Wei Hanying patted the big sealed box, "I can't give my gift today."

There are many rules that active personnel need to follow. Especially at Zhang He's level, every move and every move may cause a violation. Accepting gifts among members of the consortium is very easy to get into trouble.

If Zhang He continues to be idle, there will definitely be no problem in accepting gifts. But now, she has guessed a little bit of the inside story.

"Come on, I'm going back and find someone to forward it to. It will be no problem to forward it to your Xiaolan through my son's mother." Wei Hanying stood up and left with a smile on his face.

After Lao Wei left, Zhang He sat for a while and drank a full glass of lemon ice tea.

Mainly because she wanted to calm down.

It took a lot of time to relax until now, and I feel better now.

Although she didn't know when the notice calling her to her new position would be officially released, it was obvious that she couldn't bear the child.

She had to take the baby out of her belly in advance and adjust her condition.
Chapter completed!