"So let's go find someone else's child, his old Zhou family child may really follow ......"

vetoed Lao Zhou's idea, and everyone began to think about their children and grandchildren again. Xiao Zhang (full name Shiqiu) rubbed his somewhat long chin: "Boai, do you know what my child is like?" Supposedly, you should have more say in this matter than we do, you copied our genes in our 20s, and we don't remember what happened next......"

"Ah, yes, I forgot about it." Wang Boai scratched the back of his bald head, and began to recall, in his impression, the descendants of the Zhang family are still quite good, he has two sons, one became a university professor, and the other became a social scientist.

The eldest son of the Zhang family has two daughters, that is, Zhang Shiqiu's granddaughter, and his second son has only one son, that is, Zhang Shiqiu's grandson.

All three children also mixed well, one of the girls became a dancer, the other a musical theater actress, and as for the only boy, he inherited his father's mantle and became a sociologist.

Otherwise, if you put the genes of other people's academic tyrants there, the profession you are engaged in is much more high-end than ordinary people. They are not literary and artistic, or they are engaged in social research, and they basically belong to cutting-edge intellectuals and contributing talents.

He told this to a few people, and they all agreed.

"Okay, these children are all doing well, so why don't we go to Lao Zhang's house?" The pony proposed next to him, but before he could get out of the door, he was stopped by Wang Boai.

"I'm not done yet. Lao Zhang's words are actually not suitable...... "Boai smiled bitterly: "The children of other families are too good, now we estimate, it is estimated that we can't climb the ......"

“Ah？”

"In fact, there is one sentence I didn't say just now, that is, although they are all outstanding in a certain field, these children also have a fatal shortcoming."

"What are the drawbacks?"

"They have affective disorder, which means they may not even recognize their grandfather......"

Zhang Shiqiu: ?????

I saw him roll his eyes and almost faint, good guy, I have a bunch of white-eyed wolves. What's going on, are they all little bastards with only ability and no conscience?

He felt a little pain in his heart now, no, to be precise, it was like being scalded in a basin of boiling water and then thrown into cold water, it felt so sour.

Zhang Shiqiu was holding his head here and was dizzy, Wang Boai held his shoulder from the other side, and then patted his back comfortingly.

"Listen to me first, these children, in fact, you can't blame them......"

"So what's not? I don't blame them, but is it my sons that the root cause is it? Or maybe it's a little more powerful, and the root cause is directly in me??? ”

"Not really, not really." Wang Boai paused, and then continued: "As far as I know, the probability of human beings suffering from this emotional illness has increased in recent years, almost about twice as much, which means that three out of every 10 people may suffer from affective deficiency disorder. So I mean ......"

"So you mean that my family is the Emperor of Europe? Three of these 10 are all from my family? ”

"Well, as the saying goes, if you have gains, you will lose, right? Actually, you have to look at this matter a little bit......" As he said that, he wanted to give his brother a hug to warm his wounded heart, but he was ruthlessly pushed away by the other party.

"Go, go, go!" The upset Zhang Shiqiu pushed away Wang Boai, who had been rubbing this way, with a disgusted face: "Stay away, what's the situation, why don't I have such good luck when I draw cards......"

"......" Wang Boai, who was disgusted, pursed his mouth, and then looked around, everyone was in a circle, and the expression on everyone's face was dignified.

"So where can I go now? Fraternity, haven't you said it yet? Xiaohua stood aside and spoke, holding a rose-shaped pillow in his arms, looking earthy and handsome.

"My words ......" Wang Boai scratched his head and said a little helplessly: "My children haven't seen me when I was a child, and I have very little time with them, to be honest, I don't know if they can recognize me." After all, I should already be considered a dead person in society, if I suddenly appear......"

"What happens if it pops up?"

"You may be caught. Because we lied about the cloning back then, this thing can be found out, and I'm afraid they will investigate it carefully. As he spoke, he sighed helplessly.

There was silence again in the room, and the children who looked to be less than 10 years old were gathered together, with expressions on their faces that did not belong to their age, which looked very strange at first glance.

That's a bit of a hard time, man. Wang Boai scratched his head, and then was restrained by Zhang Shiqiu.

"Don't scratch your two hairs, that's how you scratched bald in your last life."

“…… But what can I do if I don't scratch it? Now in this situation, your focus is on whether I will be bald...... Hurry up and find a way, the food in this house is not enough for us to survive this month, and I would like to remind you that almost all the money in my card before has been donated, and there are no hundreds of dollars left, which is not enough for us to eat this month. ”

As soon as he thought of this, he couldn't wait to slap himself twice, why didn't he know how to save money? I've done everything, how can I be brainwashed by those old guys? I don't know how to save money at all, and I haven't left a trace of back roads for myself, just such a house, they can't gnaw on the wall!

Several children discussed for a while but did not come up with any results, but said that they would look again and think about countermeasures.

Then everyone dispersed, and they all wandered around the house to see what was of value to be sold.

Several people found it, and when it was about to eat in the evening, the pony screamed in the basement, "Hey, come and see!" I've found something to sell for! ”

With the guy yelling, the group ran towards the basement and ran down the narrow staircase to the ground, where they saw a One Piece in his left hand and an Ultraman in his right hand, and an entire wall in front of him was filled with various dolls and figurines, as well as some old-fashioned CDs and records sealed in a transparent glass case. I saw him shouting excitedly.

"Look at this wall, it's all handmade! And these records, CDs and the like, I guess they should be antiques now! If we say, we can sell them for money, and at this current market, they should be worth hundreds of thousands! ”

"I disagree!" Wang Boai screamed in pain at that time: "I spent hundreds of thousands of dollars to collect this thing back then!" You're going to sell it for hundreds of thousands now, and I won't do it! ”