Tingyu has not yet taken office with her husband, and she and her entourage must receive certain training.

In particular, in addition to various trainings, she also had other aspects to prepare, such as what to do in the face of a sudden attack by guns, such as bringing medicinal seeds. If she wants to live for three years, she has to figure out what herbs are available in the country where she is stationed.

Lin's research group has a variety of outstanding talents, including microbial experts, and there is one team that assisted Qin Huang in his role. He knew what medicinal plants were in the country, and Tingyu's questions were a piece of cake for him.

Team cooperation and tacit understanding take time to cultivate.

In short, everyone has their own busyness during this time.

In this case, Su Xing shouldn't have bothered.

However, the antidote for Mr. Ning and the others must be foolproof, otherwise they will lose everyone's lives.

Therefore, Su Xing took the prescription and quietly went to her daughter Xiaoling's boudoir late at night.

“…… This medicine is related to the lives of Mr. Ning's family and the villagers in the entire valley, and my mother does not dare to be rash. Ling'er, while your aunt hasn't left yet, find time to refine the medicine for her. "Take a means of transportation, like a subway or a plane.

Xiaoling nodded, looked at her mother and moved.

"What's wrong?" Su Xing saw it and asked her, "Did you have a problem with your studies?"

Xiaoling shook her head, her expression was a little tangled, and finally she couldn't help but want to ask: "Mommy, am I stupid?"

Su Xing was stunned, "Who said that?"

"Ono often goes back to help her father, I can't help with anything, isn't it stupid?" Whether it was the people on her father's side or her aunt, she didn't let her do too complicated things, saying that she was still young.

Ono and she are twins, the same age, why can he but she can't?

Tonight, too, Ono went back to headquarters.

"Silly boy," Su Xing understood, hugged her daughter and comforted her, "According to you, my mother is not only stupid, but also a fool, right? ”

Her tone was full of resentment, making Xiaoling laugh.

The girl's schadenfreude made Su Xing look at her with disgust, and continued: "You and Xiaobao are descendants of the witch doctor clan, especially you, do you think your aunt will accept a fool as a disciple? They don't let you get in touch too much because they're afraid that something will happen to you......"

Poison and medicine are not child's play, for Bai Shaohua, the controllability of germs is very erratic, and it may change at any time once it comes into contact with the air. The girl is still young, and no matter how much knowledge she instills, she is still a child, and the child's heart and virus are uncontrollable behaviors.

Ono's instrumental engineering can be approached generously, and his talent gives him great attention to detail. And some viruses die when they are touched, and it is too late to have an antidote, even if adults are not guaranteed to have accidents.

Tingyu also thinks so, Xiaoling is the only descendant of her witch doctor clan, anyone can have an accident, but she can't.

After listening to her mother's explanation, Xiaoling was silent for a while and said, "Mommy, Ono and I plan to skip a grade." ”

"If you want to learn more, jump and jump. Su Xing didn't object, "If you want to compete with other children who is smarter, Mom is against it." ”

"It's not a comparison, my aunt hopes that I will combine Chinese and Western in the future, and I want to learn ...... quickly" When she said this, the little girl's eyes were unusually bright. What she had learned was no longer enough to satisfy her thirst for knowledge, and she couldn't wait to get to something deeper.

The desire in her daughter's eyes is exactly the same as she did back then.

Her parents' dedication to her, she repeats her parents' dedication, and her daughter repeats her efforts and pursuits...... Repeatedly, endlessly, this is the cycle of life.

However, the efforts of the twins perfectly set off the laziness of the younger son.

Every day after class, the little boy pedaled a small bicycle from time to time, and took two Wang and Xiao Neng from the river to Lianhu Lake for a walk, especially to see if he and his mother's masterpiece was still there.

Occasionally, he took the little kitten in the basket and went for a ride in Lianhu Lake, so that he could see if he painted it to float or not~.

Xiao Ji Cat and the four Wang are Su Xing's close friends, and what she usually eats, they also eat. Cat food and dog food are brands introduced by Shaojun, and Tingyu has to help them recuperate every time she comes back.

More than a decade later, they are still as spirited as ever.

If he saw the opera troupe practicing dance in the small square, he would stop and squat by the railing with Xiao Ji Mao and Xiao Neng in his arms to watch the play quietly. The old man of the opera troupe liked these three peculiar little audience members very much, and from time to time they had to teach him two tricks, either singing or dancing.

“…… The vine has two more leaves than yesterday, and there is a small butterfly...... "It's a little pink moth, and it's called a little butterfly in the eyes of Xiao Ran."

Every night, at the dinner table, Xiao Ran would tell her mother what she had seen.

At this time, Bai Shaohua's usual attitude was indifferent, and Su Xing's consistent smile listened.

Although Bai Shaohua has no problem with his inertia, he should not miss a single lesson. If Xiao Ran fails to pass every assessment, his mother will be punished for not going home and staying in Su's house.

In the face of his father's authority, the little guy knows that crying is useless, and this trick has not worked since childhood.

It was useless to beg his mother, the more he begged, the darker his father's face became. Only by passing the assessment can the father's face be restored to its original state, and the mother can go home.

This requires Su Xing's cooperation.

A weak mother can stimulate the child's desire to protect.

Su Xing knew in her heart that if it weren't for the strict supervision of the child's father, the youngest son would probably have let himself go and completely wasted himself. Therefore, whenever he needs her friendship to act, he always works hard, and his tears come as if he has been bullied by someone.

It hurt that someone didn't control his expression for a while, so he didn't smile a little. When he turned around, he was a black-faced Yama again, and that playful smile was buried in the depths of his eyes.

One of the husband and wife sings white-faced, and the other sings red-faced.

Although it didn't stimulate his son's ability, at least it allowed him to calm down and go to class. Instill in him what he should know, and when he wants to learn it in the future, he will be able to understand it at a point.

However, strict fathers teach their sons to have sequelae.

"Mom, let's run away from home! The little guy instigated his mother behind his back.

"But there are a lot of people out there waiting for my mother to sell. Su Xing looked scared.

The little guy thought for a moment, "Take Xiao Neng with you too." ”

"Xiao Neng is a baby in the eyes of others, without the protection of his father, he will be arrested and dismantled and reorganized, which is worse than his mother. ”

Oh?

was splashed with a basin of cold water by his own mother, the little boy held his hands on his chest sadly, his little brows tightened, and he lowered his head to think about countermeasures.

Seeing this, Su Xing took the opportunity to coax: "Son, as long as you learn your father's skills, when no one outside can beat you, your mother and Xiaoneng will dare to go with you." ”

"That's going to be a long time. The little guy was even more depressed.

"Soon, by the time you've learned your skills, it's time to pass quickly. Besides, if you leave now, Mom and Xiao Neng will go to dig coal to make money to support you, so it is better to stay at home and let Dad raise you. Wouldn't it be better for us to spend his money, learn from him, and abandon him when we grow up?"

Well, that makes sense, the little guy nodded solemnly, turned around and held Xiao Neng's little steel claw.

"You have to work on it too. ”

Madame was squeezing her eyebrows at it, and Xiao Neng had to be loyal:

“…… Good. ”

After listening to the child's mother's relay, watching her roll back and back with a smile in front of her eyes, Bai Shaohua's mood was as calm as water.

Two white-eyed wolves, he hurt in vain.