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921 Simple but long gone(1/2)

Classmate Lan Xiaoxie is a genius to a certain extent.

As soon as she came back, she treated Mo Mo like a younger brother, but no one felt any discomfort.

Boiled sugar water, one bowl for each of Dad, Uncle Jiang, brothers Xiaomai and Momo, sister Xiangxiang, and herself.

The two brothers use big bowls. Logically speaking, everyone else has health and beauty needs, so they use small bowls.

After drinking the sugar water, Xiaoxie announced with high spirits that he was going to cook.

As the leader of the kitchen, she was in charge of everyone present. The six of them held a meeting to study and decided to make dumplings for lunch. It would be okay to eat the dumplings with plain fillings.

Just as he was about to take action, Lanze discovered that Wheat had disappeared.

I thought that this naughty son was taking advantage of the crowd and was lazy again. Who knew, when he turned around while cutting vegetables, he saw Xiaomai leading Lan Shu into the kitchen.

Mo Mo rubbed the noodles she was playing with off her hands and went up to him:

"Is this the little brat you're talking about?"

"Brother~"

As soon as Lan Shu shouted, Xiaomai slapped him on the back of the head: "Go and cook. Make some delicious dishes for everyone."

Immediately afterwards, Lan Ze put down the kitchen knife and patted the back of Xiaomai's head: "You won't let him go to school?"

"Anyway, it's taken out. You just have to figure it out."

"How to stay?"

"You don't have to worry about it."

"...That's okay."

Lan Shu is back, one is worth five.

The evidence is that except for Lan Shu and Sister Xiaoxie, the other five people in the kitchen have evacuated.

Sitting in the restaurant, Momo drank hot water, and the others drank freshly cooked corn syrup.

Soon the vegetarian dumplings will be on the table.

Lan Shu paired it with a few light side dishes and cooked a clear soup with yam.

In order to take care of Brother Wheat and his biological father, he also served a large plate of thinly sliced ​​boiled tenderloin.

The knife work, presentation, and pleasing to the eye.

Xiaoxie has prepared several dipping sauces. You can dip it in dumplings or dip it in meat. If Momo really wants to eat meat, you can also take a few bites of lean meat dipped in soy sauce or salt and pepper.

It was a simple meal, but everyone was in a good mood.

Xiaoxie and Xiangxiang only stayed at home for two days before returning to the university town.

The courses at the College of Agriculture were no better than those in other departments, with equal emphasis on practical operations and theory, so they couldn't spare more time.

Because Xiangxiang has a mutation, many devices cannot be operated by hand, so Xiaoxie simply divides the labor and cooperates with her sister. Xiangxiang plans her own experiment, Xiaoxie operates it for her, and Xiangxiang does the result analysis by herself. Therefore, Xiaoxie's experimental tasks are more complicated than

Other students are heavier.

As for Lan Shu, he has become familiar with Mo Mo in the past two days.

Three people squeezed into a room with only two beds.

Lan Shu is seventeen years old and is still a slender boy. In wheat terms, he doesn't take up much space.

The first night, Lan Shu slept with Mai Mai, but was kicked to the ground by his brother in the middle of the night. He had to pull out a blanket and sleep on the sofa.

The next night, at Mo Mo's suggestion, the two brothers pushed the single beds together and let Lan Shu sleep in the middle.

Lan Shu, a child, has never been loved by his mother or father since he was a child.

Only the third brother took him for a few years. He could do anything he asked him to do. When he was a child, he was smart and capable of getting into trouble, but he was not very good at exams. As he grew older, he was good at exams, but somehow he learned to be taciturn and behave well.

I am becoming more and more stupid.

During the two days that Xiaoxie was at home, she was busy organizing the vegetable garden. Xiangxiang was always with her sister. She did whatever her sister did.

Momo followed them to help.

Wheat followed Mo Mo, and Lan Shu followed Wheat.

All five children came together.

In fact, in the vegetable field, the only one who can really help is Mo Mo. He is careful and gentle when getting along with his sisters. Xiao Xie doesn't need to talk too much about farm work, he knows what to do.

Xiaomai stared at him, feeling uneasy after all. After all, Mo Mo had just returned to Earth, and psychological adaptation was a long-term process.

Xiaoxie helped the family cook the rest of the time. Lan Shu cooperated with her.

The others have all become decorations.

Lan Ze also took the time to catch Xiao Xie and dye himself an "elegant gray" color. This color is less irritating to the old men in the family.

As for what's the purpose of dyeing him this color? It doesn't look young at all.

——He just likes the big girls to surround him, turning in front of him and behind him.

This made him feel like he was the center of the universe.

His eldest girl is the most beautiful in the world! And the most caring!

Mo Mo saw them dyeing their hair and was greatly moved: "Huh? You can still play like this!"

"Haha, do you regret shaving your head?" Dad mocked mercilessly.

Mo Mo touched his bald head and ran to harass Xiong Xiaohei with a melancholy expression.

Xiaoxie took the initiative to dye Uncle Jiang's temples black. The effect was satisfactory.

After eliminating the personality traits, Comrade Lao Jiang can be seen everywhere as an uncle. The word "ordinary" is written all over his face.

After Lanze's two daughters returned to school, their three sons either went to see Xiong Xiaohei or played in Xiaoxiao's room.

Xiong Xiaohei is essentially just a workstation mixed with a cellular structure. The flying body can be regarded as an external device.

In Xiaoxiao's room, they were also playing with workstations. Communication beacons could also be regarded as external devices.

The last remaining sound and light collection nodes on the space city are still sending back the collected sound and light information through special beacons.

Most of the information is meaningless.

Because the total amount of information was not large, the computing power of Mo Mo's personal computer in Space City had to be reserved for other uses, so his arrangement back then was to send it all to this room with a little preprocessing.

Xiaoxiao had been sorting out this information. The information processing module and several screening algorithms, Mo Mo read it several times. The more he looked at the wonderful source code, the more he liked it.

Xiaoxiao simulated the process of tearing apart a space city, and when Mo Mo saw it, he was even more excited to scream.

He was on the work ship at the time. He threw garbage to gain acceleration and naturally left the space city. Due to the limited position of the work ship, he could not see so clearly.

Wheat simply played a song, impassioned, and very much like charging into battle in a war.

They were having a great time. Unfortunately, Xiaoxiao himself was not there.

He is a young teacher in Dadong University Town, and he is still in the stage of hard work. He went out on a business trip as soon as the semester started, and he will not be able to come back for a while.

Lan Ze simply took them out to find Xiaoxiao.

It just so happened that Mo Mo's belly was already well fed. The mutton soup and mutton dumplings that had been promised to him long ago could be solved at the same time, lest the children think that their father did not keep his words.

The Xiong Xiaohei carried a plane of people and flew all the way west to the capital area. There are many research institutions here and there are a lot of delicious food. Lan Ze really likes it.

I contacted Xiaoxiao on the way. He wouldn't be free until the evening, so we made an appointment to go out for dinner together.

Xiong Xiaohei continued to fly another two thousand kilometers, flew over big cities, and landed in a town near Northwest Aviation School.

Lan Ze is a part-time mathematics teacher at the aviation school, and his status is higher than twenty years ago. At that time, he was just a family member of Zhang He, but now he himself can be regarded as a senior teacher.

The basic mathematics textbook compiled by Lan Ze has been revised several times based on the development of airships; it has not been replaced since it was used by the aviation school. After all, this textbook originally started from a very low and high level, just to make up for Mu Weizhe's lessons.

And the tailor-made teaching materials used by the commander of the Space Force Region are definitely good things.

Northwest Aviation School has also been participating in the air-to-ship tests of the Ministry of Nuclear Industry from the nuclear fusion series to the development series.

Speaking of which, they are both biological relatives.

Lan Ze led his three sons into the aviation school through the small door outside the family area. Following the grass where Xiaomai and his three other brothers played football when he was a child, he found the small building where the family once lived.

This building has been renovated and expanded a lot. It is now a dormitory for Dai training personnel.

The small yard where children played in the snow in winter has disappeared. Flat courts have been added to the left and right sides of the small building.

Mo Mo looked around the house and then around, feeling disappointed.

After walking around the family area, it was almost time for dinner. Lan Ze took his sons to the family area canteen to eat.

Xiaomai and Momo immediately became energetic after entering the canteen.

In the cafeteria, the people have loud voices and big bodies, but they still have familiar accents. The food served is big pieces of meat, big fruits, and they still have familiar tastes.

This canteen is full of old times.

Lan Shu had never been to the aviation school. But he and Xiaomai traveled across the Northwest and ate everything. Behind every delicious dish in the cafeteria, there was also a wonderful memory of his own.

Even Comrade Lao Jiang remembered his long-lost youth years after entering this place.
To be continued...
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