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540 Take care of him for me

If Lan Ze hadn't said anything, Zhang He wouldn't have known that a child as old as Mo Mo should have been able to walk upright alone.

Lan Ze didn't say it often. Even if she did, her mother couldn't solve it. Is it necessary for one more person to worry all day long? She is quite busy.

After returning from the old director's research institute, Lan Ze was not so worried. He had already accepted his fate.

From a perspective of prospects, once the number of adult mutation carriers exceeds 100,000, there will be no restrictions on employment risk levels.

However, after the last generation reaches adulthood, there is still a question whether the number can exceed one hundred.

Lan Ze was thinking wildly while making buns. He often took Mo Mo to the company. This child seemed to be very popular with his uncles and aunts, but this was mostly for his father's sake. It was completely unclear whether Mo Mo would be able to please girls when he grew up.

I like it. He's not a little bit open.

Lan Ze discovered that he had been brainwashed by the old director.

In the morning at the research institute, when he talked face-to-face with the elderly about mutations, he was still a little resistant. Now, he found that he had unknowingly agreed that he should have more children.

He tried to evaluate his sons' ability to pick up girls when they grew up, but found that the situation was not optimistic.

Xiaomai's character is quite stubborn. If he doesn't agree with something, he must pay attention to methods to persuade him. [This kid always seeks to let others make the first move when fighting, so he is more principled. The probability of becoming a scumbag is really...a little small.] Douzi

At present, he still prefers to be a hero; some evil specimens such as the flower thief will probably become his invincible

The object of love and contempt. And the way this kid gets close to people, besides being able to giggle, what else can he do? As for Zhang Yidian, as long as he doesn't become disabled, there is a high probability that a warm boy from childhood will become a big warm boy, the kind that warms the whole world...

...But he didn't have a mutation. Neither did Douzi. As for Xiaomi, not only did he not have a mutation, his body shape... was not beautiful.

All in all, when these sons grow up, they are likely to be well-behaved people.

Even if everything goes well, the goal of 100,000 carriers will take more than two hundred years to be achieved. Lanze might as well count on himself if he hopes for future generations. However, Lanze has nothing to do except turn on the random matching on the children's panel.

Made.

And even if random matching is enabled, he plans to ask Zhang He first. She will only have to object.

Now it is completely different from the years when Zhang He was drifting away. At that time, the marriage was simply in name only. Each other was only the spiritual comfort of the other, and there was no actual binding force. All major decisions must be made by oneself, and all major responsibilities must be made by oneself.

You have to bear it yourself, and this state of affairs is actually quite uncomfortable.

After Zhang He came back, he could listen to Sister Zhang's arrangements without thinking, and his life would be much more comfortable. He was originally a lazy person with no pursuits. And he was probably mentally immature.

Since he turned thirty, Lan Ze no longer finds it difficult to admit that he was immature in the past. When a person reaches a certain age, being naive and being a middle-schooler becomes a compliment to youth.

"Monkey! Monkey!"

Mo Mo loudly showed off his newly learned words. It was so noisy.

Lan Ze glanced at Mo Mo and found that the child was so proud that he didn't even care about building the building block tower.

His mother teased him endlessly, and the weird aunt next to him kept praising him.

Although Mo Mo usually has little sense of existence, at the right time, he can also become a very good... pet. He is cuter than a monkey and is good at making people laugh.

Lan Ze took Xiao Jiang together and steamed some steamed buns as the staple food for the evening, cooked porridge and prepared some dishes.

When it comes to cooking, Xiao Jiang is much better than Lan Ze.

Zhang He asked Zhang Lulian to stay for dinner.

So, there were four adults in the restaurant, plus a baby.

There is always a wonderful atmosphere when subordinates eat at the leader's house. Very few people feel relaxed and at ease, unless they are fine people.

It just so happens that Lulu and Xiao Jiang are two different types of spirits. Lulu is attentive, while Xiao Jiang helps take care of Xiao Momo while eating, acting quite freely and without a sense of presence. This shows that he is of a high rank.

After dinner, Lan Ze took Mo Mo to wash his face and rinse his mouth. Lulu proactively cleared the dishes on the table. Xiao Jiang took out kitchen wipes and planned to wipe the table, but was stopped by Zhang He who was stuck on the dining chair.

Zhang He did not hesitate and asked for his work permit.

Xiao Jiang looked back at Lan Ze.

Lan Ze and Mo Mo were in front of the sink, also looking at them. He nodded, and Xiao Jiang showed his work ID. The cover projected in front of Zhang He was red and bright. Lan Ze had never seen it before, and it looked very impressive.

LLL’s work permit and Uncle He Shi’s work permit were both purple, so Lan Ze was a little curious.

"Not bad." Zhang He nodded and smiled, indicating that Xiao Jiang could close it. "Welcome. I feel more relieved when you are here. This guy in my family usually seems quite smart, right? In fact, he is very honest, and sometimes he is really honest.

I’m afraid that he will be bullied.”

Xiao Jiang responded with a simple and honest smile while wiping the table.

"You'll have to worry more when I'm not here." Zhang He said solemnly. "Take good care of this silly boy for me."

Zhang He's tone sounded like Tuogu.

Lan Ze heard this. He was a little confused and a little unhappy. It was as if he was being treated as a child.

"Yes. Then I will..." Xiao Jiang glanced in the direction of the kitchen, "Avoid it? I'll take Momo to play for a while."

"Smart." Zhang He immediately gave him a thumbs up.

Xiao Jiang took Mo Mo away from Lan Ze, one big and one small, and crawled to the game room.

The table was only half wiped. Xiao Jiang decisively gave up cleaning the table and giving up the pots and pans in the kitchen. Some people, no matter what kind of power, wealth or status they achieve, just enjoy cooking, washing dishes and cleaning by themselves. This is

It's the mood of life. With Captain Zhang's rank, Lan Ze can actually call in the orderlies to solve all the big and small matters at home. But he insists on taking care of it himself. Isn't this the mood of life?

Lan Ze immediately took over cleaning the table and complained to Zhang He: "Silly boy? Who are you talking about?"

"You." Zhang He leaned lazily on the back of the dining chair.

"I?"

"Let me tell you, are you so narrow-minded?" Zhang He looked at him carefully, "You are such a grown-up, why don't you imitate Xiaomi?"

"...Listen to your tone," Lan Ze didn't want to sound like Tuogu, so he could only put it another way. "It sounds like something big is going to happen."

"What big deal could it be?" Zhang He smiled unconvincingly. "I'm not at home often. You can take care of your children but not yourself, so that's not okay."

"Three years are coming soon, right? Momo is already two and a half years old!"

Zhang He was still carrying a ban on leaving the earth and moon system. But seeing that the ban was about to expire, Lan Ze was a little nervous.
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