Qing Yiyi's words made Qing Xiran's eyes suddenly red, she hurriedly shook her head, and assured Qing Yi, who was beyond her age and sensible:

"I won't have a baby with Uncle Xu, and I haven't had a word about it, where is it? Didn't we say okay, let's help my mother one by one to see if Uncle Xu is reliable? If it wasn't reliable, Mom wouldn't be with Uncle Xu. Baby, mom really wants you to grow up slower, don't grow up so fast, mom is a little sad. ”

couldn't help it, Qing Xiran straightened his waist and hugged Xiao Yiyi, this is only a four-year-old child, and he began to want to protect so many people, and he also wanted to protect his younger brothers and sisters.

Such a child doesn't have to worry about her being bloodthirsty at all, because her heart is full of warmth.

Qing Xiran, who let go of her heart, hugged Qing Yi and patted them one by one, and asked Qing Yi to pack her small schoolbag one by one, bring the kettle, sunglasses, sun hat, etc., and wait for Xu You to pick them up at any time.

turned around and went downstairs again, carrying the toolbox, to repair the little sister who was short-circuited by Gu Xiaojue.

In the hot afternoon, Luobei went to wash the ground of the Times Base with Quyang.

Luo Nan stood in the kitchen of Qing Xiran's house, helping Wen Jing wash the dishes, and looked out of the transparent glass window, Qing Xiran, who was repairing Qing's little sister in the yard.

She had gauze wrapped around her hands, and blood was oozing from them, and every time she repaired the robot, she would add some new injuries to her hands.

I only heard Luo Nan ask Wen Jing, "

Why has Xiran been getting along with this robot lately? How come I can see her repairing robots every time I come? ”

"Alas......"

Wen Jing, who was cleaning the cooking table, shook her head and sighed at her IQ, with her understanding of Qing Xiran, it must be that Qing Xiran was extremely dissatisfied with what could make Qing Xiran spend so long tinkering.

But these subtle details are just the close contact between Wen Jing and Qing Xiran, and what Qing Xiran intuitively feels, Qing Xiran has never dissected her character with anyone, and she will be extremely dissatisfied with the robot she has made, which is only felt by Wen Jing.

However, if Wen Jing wants to tell Luo Nan, even though Luo Nan is her husband, she can't carefully describe her understanding of Qing Xiran to Luo Nan in words.

Because no one understands it at all, they think that something that is shocking and against the sky, if it is placed here by Qing Xiran, it is a failure.

So Luo Nan asked Wen Jing, why every time I come now, I can see Qingxi Ran repairing robots?

That's because Qing Xiran looked at this robot, and it was not pleasing to the eye anywhere, and from the bottom of her heart, she felt that this Qing Xiaomei was very, very imperfect.

Wen Jing was speechless, and Luo Nan consciously understood that high-IQ talents probably had some quirks that ordinary people could not understand, so he stopped asking about this matter.

After a while, Qing Xiran entered the door with blood on his hands, removed the blood-colored gauze on his hands, and said to Luo Nan who came out of the kitchen:

"I'm overestimating myself when it comes to making robots."

There was serious frustration on her face, and after a seemingly short, but actually quite long period of psychological struggle, she had to admit that her abilities were indeed limited.

It's not that her IQ is limited, it's her hands-on ability that limits her development.

Luo Nan was a little stunned, he didn't know what Qing Xiran was talking about, and what he wanted to say next.

Seeing that Wen Jing put down the work in her hand, she hugged the medicine box with a helpless and distressed face, and asked Qing Xiran to sit at the dining table, while Wen Jing sat next to Qing Xiran and disinfected her fingers.

I heard Qingxi frowning and said to Luo Nan:

"Before, I planned to make a few more robots to help solve the problem of shortage of manpower in the Times Base, but after the blow of Qing Xiaomei to me in the past few days, I think that it is impossible to build more robots with my own strength."

She has tried her best, no matter how hard she tries, Qing Xiran will never be able to make up for her lack of hands-on ability, the flesh is mortal, no matter how fast her thinking is, the strength and speed of her hands can't keep up.

So Qing Xiran gave up, she thought about it, looked at Luo Nan who was stunned, and said:

"So I decided to settle for the next best thing and thought of a shortcut."

"What shortcut?"

In Luo Nan's heart, she ignited a little light of hope for her IQ level, anyway, the IQ gap between herself and Qing Xiran did not pull much distance, look, Qing Xiran also had things that she couldn't do, she said it herself, she overestimated herself, and there was no way to make robots in batches.

"I'll draw a circuit diagram that can automatically inductively cut plants, as well as the appearance of various parts, you go to Gu Yu's team, and find me some who can weld, program, build, electronic chip research, power research, nuclear magnetic resonance research, and sensor manufacturing at all costs...... Talent in these areas. ”

The so-called automatic induction cutting of plants, to put it in layman's terms, is that Qing Xiran plans to gather manpower on both sides of all roads in the Times Community, bury that thin linear cutting machine, as long as there are plants growing out of the range of infrared scanning, the sensor will be triggered, the linear cutting machine will be started, and the plants that grow infrared will be cut.

This thing is simpler than a robot, and many automatic cutting machine principles can be copied over, and the difficult part lies in how to bury the wire, the road is crooked, and the length of each section of the wire cutting machine is different.

So it takes a lot of people to do this thing.

After the program of this automatic plant cutting is done, I will go back and slowly grind the parts of the robot, with Qing Xiran as the core, gather the strength of many people, and improve Qing Xiaomei.

Luo Nan was already dizzy when he heard it, he heard Qing Xiran report a large list of professional names, and he didn't remember so much, he only summarized Qing Xiran's requirements in his mind, as long as it is a talent, no matter what aspect it is, no matter whether the physique is strong or not, first search for it all, and then let Qing Xiran classify it himself.

His head clicked in a daze, and when he saw Yangyang in a hurry, he opened the door and came in, ready to run upstairs.

The door locks of Qing Xiran's house have been modified by herself, Wen Jing, Yangyang and Shao Mengli can all be unlocked with their faces.

In the restaurant, Wen Jing, who was bandaging Qing Xiran's fingers, saw this, her face collapsed, and she pointed at Yangyang and said angrily:

"I didn't get up until noon, and I didn't know who I was calling when I entered the door?"

"Yes, I'm sorry, Mom and Dad, Mom, I'm looking for something."

Yangyang looked anxious, the corners of his mouth still had the foam left by brushing his teeth and not brushing them clean, he stood in place, looked at Qing Xiran at a loss, suddenly stomped his feet, turned around and ran upstairs, shouting:

"Yiyi Mom, it's too late, I really have something very important to look for."