After being kicked away by the panda, the father of "Immunity No. 3" kicked his legs and climbed up, rubbed his face to the panda's side, and eagerly continued its instinctive behavior of reproducing the next generation.

Needless to say, he was beaten again.

Wen Yang looked at the white hamster in the small cage sympathetically.

It seems that no matter what species it is, females always have a great advantage when it comes to mate selection!

On the other hand, Song Hanzhong also happily introduced to Ding Min the reason why this room was empty and there was only one rat cage: "This time, I have sent someone to take care of these two hamsters, and Immunity No. 2 will also be placed in this room when I turn around." I don't believe it, there are three hamsters in one room, and they can give me another prison break this time! ”

After reading Immunity No. 1, Immunity No. 3 and Immunity No. 3, which were still in the manufacturing period, Song Hanzhong and Ding Min returned to the office and discussed the possible genetic situation of Immunity No. 3.

When it was almost time to eat, Song Hanzhong finally remembered that there was one more thing to do.

"Da Mao, let's go, I'll take you back first, and let your father Gong go directly to my house to pick you up at night."

patted the husky's head and motioned for it to follow him, Song Hanzhong took the car key and went to the garage, "Lao Ding, you sit here for a while, wait for me to come back later, + one + book + read + novel xstxt you continue to tell me about the possibility of point mutation in the peptide chain." ”

Wen Yang, who was groggy in his head, quickly got up, jumped out of the computer chair, and didn't even bother to stretch his waist, so he followed Song Hanzhong out of this terrible office on tiptoe.

I can't stand this book for another second!

Seeing Wenyang, Mrs. Song was very happy, and immediately turned over a few biscuits from a tinplate can and served them to him in a small saucer. The little nanny Long Mei didn't speak on the side, and secretly rolled her eyes.

"Grandma, I still have something to do, I'll go back to the company first, and his father Gong Jiang will come to get Da Mao in the evening, you can help me put this in the refrigerator, and give it to Gong Jiang later."

As he spoke, Song Hanzhong took out two glass tubes containing honey-colored semi-viscous liquid from his pocket and gently placed them on the coffee table, the top of the glass tube was plugged with a white stopper, but Wen Yang still smelled a sweet aroma.

Seeing the two glass tubes on the coffee table, Wen Yang recognized at a glance that it was a nutritional potion developed by Song Hanzhong and their company.

It seems that you can also receive nutritional products by donating blood once, which is good!

Last time, Wenyang drank this nutrient potion, and he felt that his sleep seemed to be better, which was reflected in the fact that he didn't wake up after being bitten by mosquitoes. Whether the body is good or not, Wen Yang can't tell, but if it is used as a sleeping aid, it is still excellent.

Song Hanzhong completed the task, and hurried back to the company to discuss various problems with Ding Min of the Immunity X family, and the old lady asked Long Mei to put the glass tube in the refrigerator freezer, pulled a book from the shelf, put on reading glasses, and sat on the sofa.

After bowing his head and eating the biscuits, Wenyang jumped on the sofa and lay quietly beside the old lady, the old lady, put the book on her lap, slowly flipped through it, looked at it for a while, and then took a sip of the tea on the coffee table, as if she was very satisfied with this summer afternoon.

Wenyang remembered that Mrs. Song originally lived in the countryside and was brought to the city by her son. Although the first time he saw Mrs. Song, the clean and neat cotton gown and gentle temperament left a good impression on him, Wenyang never expected that in addition to fiddling with flowers and plants, this elderly man also had a hobby of reading.

Probably a little old, turning the pages for a while, Mrs. Song put the book together on her knees, leaned on the back of the sofa and took a nap, Long Mei walked through the room and saw that the old man was asleep, took out a thin blanket from the house, and gently covered her.

After a while, when Long Mei went to the balcony to cut green onions - in order to make full use of the large courtyard on the first floor, the old lady also planted a pot of green onions in the yard, saying that in the future, she would save money and go to the vegetable field to buy green onions.

Because the old lady was asleep, the little nanny deliberately relaxed her steps when she went in and out.

In addition to the whirring sound of the air conditioner blowing cold air in the house, there was only the gentle snorting of Mrs. Song and Nan Nan after falling asleep.

Sleepiness hit, Wen Yang squinted for a while, woke up and asked Long Mei to take him upstairs, drove Song Hanzhong's treadmill and ran for half an hour, and when he was tired and flustered, he was short of breath and panting, Gong Jiang came to pick him up.

The old man was a light sleeper, and he woke up after sleeping for less than an hour. When Gong Jiang came, he was watering the flowers in the yard. This time, the barking of the girl served as an automatic doorbell, and when she heard the dog barking in the house, Mrs. Song put down the watering can and entered the house.

Gong Jiang nodded politely to the old lady, said a few words of greeting, took the two nutritional pills that the little nanny Long Mei took out from the refrigerator, and took Wenyang home.

"I'm back," as soon as the door opened, Zhang Mingyue's voice came from the kitchen, "I bought some short ribs, I just got off work early today, stewed for two hours, and let's drink corn rib soup in the evening." ”

"Why did you leave work so early today?"

Gong Jiang asked in surprise while changing his shoes.

Sneaking to the kitchen with his tail flicking, Wen Yang took a deep breath of the aroma of meat that had already diffused from the soup pot, it was so tempting! Zhang Mingyue took out a small piece of cooked meat from the pot and blew it, stuffed it into the mouth of the dripping and drooling husky next to her, and responded happily: "The boss didn't come to work, I went to a customer in the afternoon, and I came back early by the way when I finished my errands." ”

"Don't let your boss find out."

Gong Jiang reminded his wife and put the nutritional potion in the refrigerator.

"I don't go to the customer every day, and it doesn't matter once in a while. If you really want to go home early every day, then wouldn't you be blessed? As soon as I got home, I had something to eat. ”

Zhang Mingyue was obviously very happy to be able to get home from work early, and began to hum softly while cooking, taking advantage of this rare opportunity, Wenyang squatted on the side, and ate several pieces of pork ribs that were not salted, but the meat was still very strong, and one of the pieces of meat still had soft bones, and the bite was rattling, and the taste couldn't be better.

"What's going on in the hospital these days?"

Picking up a plate of wine herbs from the pot, Zhang Mingyue brought it to the table with heat-insulating gloves and poured half a glass of red wine for Gong Jiang, "Thank you for your hard work, Doctor Gong, on behalf of the patient!" ”

Gong Jiang was amused by his wife, and his half-locked brows stretched slightly: "It's similar to a few days ago, there are still many people who come to see a doctor, all for a cold and fever, and the hospital has asked the pharmaceutical factory to send all the inventory." ”

Zhang Mingyue washed a few white fat mushrooms with her hands and feet, cut them into small slices and threw them into the soup pot, and said words to comfort her husband: "Wait a minute, let's see what the boss says, if the situation is more serious, your hospital should be the first to receive the approval opinion, and then just do things according to the instructions from above." ”

"That's all it can be."

Picking up the wine glass, Gong Jiang took a big sip and replied sullenly.

"Mom, Mom, your phone is ringing!"

Lemon, who was doing her homework in the house, shouted loudly.

It turned out that Zhang Mingyue left her mobile phone in her son's room, and as soon as the phone rang, Lemon picked up her phone and summoned his mother. Zhang Mingyue hurriedly ran out of the kitchen to answer the phone.

"Huh? Who are you? ”

"Mr. Zhao! Okay, I'll ask Gong Jiang to answer the phone, wait a minute. ”

"Here, Zhao Han on the third floor is looking for you."

Zhang Mingyue, who rushed into her son's room, ran out again, stuffed the mobile phone into Gong Jiang's hand, and ran back to the kitchen in a hurry.

Wen Yang walked out of the kitchen with a full burp, and Zhang Mingyue fished out another piece of braised radish and stuffed it in his mouth. When I looked up, I happened to see Gong Jiang holding Zhang Mingyue's small white mobile phone, with a surprised face:

"Take the whole family out for a long walk? - Oh, no, it doesn't matter if you have time. Special thank you, Mr. Zhao, really. But why did you invite us out to play, it was a bit sudden! ”