Rome was not built in a day.

Neither is the White Mushroom Cottage......

Looking up at the sky, it was estimated that Mrs. Song was about to wake up from her nap at this time, and she didn't want the Song family to worry about his whereabouts, so Wen Yang could only touch her nose with the two brothers and sisters with apologies and leave quickly.

The problem with the door of the hut can only be solved the next day.

Returning to the courtyard from the small gate on the guardrail, Nan Nan was looking up at the bag of dog food that the old lady was carrying, wagging her tail and jumping back and forth around her master's legs, waiting for her rice bowl to be filled.

The old lady saw Wen Yang coming back from outside, and while pouring dog food for Nannan, she casually chatted with him: "Go play in the mud?" ”

In the past few days, Long Mei has found that this husky has to go out for a while at noon every day, but at about the same time, it will come back by itself, the old lady heard about it from Long Mei's mouth, and saw that Wen Yang ran back from outside at this moment, but she didn't care too much.

After listening to the old lady's words, Wen Yang found that his four white paws had turned into gray colors, because he had dug a circle of pits on the grassy slope, and there were still scattered broken green grass blades and grass stems embedded in his fingers.

After feeding, the old lady turned on the faucet in the yard, took a basin of water, and placed it in front of Wenyang. Wen Yang was very understanding, and put his four feet into the basin and shook it. Nan Nan looked curiously on the side, and leaned over to drink the water in the basin, but was kicked away by him stretching his leg {one + book} reading} novel ybdu.

After dinner in the evening, Wen Yang lay between Mrs. Song and the little nanny Long Mei as usual, squeezing on the sofa to watch the news broadcast and weather forecast.

After a series of meetings, reports, and meetings of state leaders, suddenly a piece of news caught his attention.

"According to the latest news released by the National Health Bureau, significant progress has been made in the research and development of vaccines and related drugs for the new influenza virus UKV, and the number of daily new cases in various provinces and cities will be effectively controlled. Large, medium, and small hospitals must continue to strictly implement measures for the prevention and treatment of infectious diseases, and provide effective medical and health guarantees for medical and nursing staff and the broad masses of the people who are struggling on the front line......"

Wen Yang didn't pay attention to the following words, and the three-second picture flashed under the sentence "Significant progress has been made in the research and development of vaccines and related drugs for the new influenza virus UKV", which attracted all his attention.

Isn't this picture taken of the core laboratory on the Shimmer R&D Center?

The man who was wearing a disinfection hat, a mask, a coat, and covered his body tightly, even if he couldn't see his face, Wen Yang could recognize it-who else was not Song Hanzhong?

I'll go, this guy Song Hanzhong can still be on TV!

After a week away from the lab, has there been a breakthrough in the experiment?

The next day, Wen Yang had been thinking about this question, and he hadn't even forgotten it when he was repairing the small mushroom house.

While thinking about this important discovery, Wen Yang went to the roof of the small mushroom house in the grove, re-dug out the part of the mat inserted in the mud, then laid the bamboo mat, and dug a small semi-oval door hole on it with hard nails that could break through the masonry, and finally repeated the steps of assembling the hut yesterday, and finally picked up a cold shelter for the two brothers who were not luxurious, but very practical.

A cat and a dog circled the hut a few times and tentatively entered the door.

After sticking out his head and looking around, Erbai immediately liked this hut, and climbed into it with his slender white tail high, and snorted to the sky, indicating that he was very satisfied. As Da Bai also got into it and squinted and took a nap inside, Erbai's happiness index rose even higher, this guy used his brother Da Bai as a thermostatic mat, twisted his body into various soft shapes, and hung directly on Da Bai like a white noodle.

Wen Yang was lying outside the door of the small mushroom house, tilting his head to look inside, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but grin.

Fei Lao Nose made a small house, worth it!

After basking in the sun, Wenyang began to walk back.

When passing by the fountain in the middle of the community, I met the annoying old man Wang, and was almost touched by his greasy hand again. Wen Yang, who was not afraid of the sky and the earth, was afraid of the old man Wang, hurriedly trotted and went straight to the Song family's compound.

"Grandma, young master, Da Mao is back!"

Through the fence, Long Mei saw a chubby husky running home from a distance, and quickly turned her head to ventilate the news.

Wen Yang was stunned.

Song Hanzhong is back?

Song Hanzhong sat on the sofa, chatting with his grandmother without a match, the old lady disliked him for wearing too little, and was counting her baby grandson, asking him to bring some clothes to the company.

Seeing the fat husky probing his brain at the door of the balcony, Song Hanzhong swooped up from the sofa and happily beckoned to Wenyang: "Quick, the panda is about to give birth to a baby, come back with me now, it's still too late to catch up." ”

Ha?

Pandas are going to have babies so soon?

Wenyang didn't need to bring any luggage, he came and left, but when Song Hanzhong was about to go out, he was stuffed with a bag of clothes for the autumn season by his little nanny.

Along the way, Song Hanzhong chattered with the fat dog squatting in the back seat of the car about all kinds of big and small things that have happened recently.

Usually Song Hanzhong always looks unsmiling in front of his subordinates, but in the face of himself and Gong Jiang, he has always broken his mouth, especially in front of Wen Yang, it is really a chapter of laughter and scolding, when it comes to being happy, his eyebrows are dancing, and when he is angry, he is angry.

Looking at this young and promising scientific researcher with some sympathy, Wen Yang silently listened to Song Hanzhong's nagging, and understood this phenomenon as the release of some kind of pressure under the highly tense working state of modern elites.

Driving the car, after a while, the glimmer arrived.

The panda was still in the room that had been set up for him in a separate, impregnable room.

As soon as he entered the room, Wen Yang heard a burst of soft music coming from nowhere, which was pleasant to the ear.

Looking up at Song Hanzhong with some confusion, this guy waved his hand triumphantly: "How is it, is it good?" This is the prenatal music I chose. ”

……

It seems that being a hamster is also very good!

The outside of the small cage containing the panda was covered with a thin black isolation cloth, leaving only the cage door empty.

Song Hanzhong took off the cloth cover with the small cage, took out a small key, opened the padlock on the cage door, and gently opened the cage door.

The panda is not thin in the first place, since Wenyang saw this guy, it is the kind of state that eats Ma Ma Xiang, and after pregnancy, it has been treated with high quality, raised for more than half a month, and raised the black and white body into a ball.

Song Hanzhong wore gloves, reached in from the open cage door, and gently grabbed the panda out.

As soon as the panda arrives in the palm of a person's hand, it is very honest.

Song Hanzhong put it in the palm of his hand with his back facing the sky, and with a mysterious expression, he stretched out a finger and carefully poked the panda's belly.

With Song Hanzhong's movements, the surface of the panda's stomach was suddenly pushed out of a sesame-sized bulge.

Ah, the fetus moves!