The father who couldn't see his face, Zheng Ying's father.

That's his adoptive father, and everyone at the third base knows it.

Zheng Ying also knew about this after coming to the third base.

It stands to reason that his mother, his biological parents, once they know that the elders around them are a substitute, they will definitely wonder where they really went.

There are many situations in which years later, when you become an adult, and then after you are a few decades old, you start a family, and it seems that that idea is dimmed.

But Zheng Ying is still so young!

Childhood, everyone's childhood has a thousand strange and interesting things.

However, Lin Weibing used his quantum ability to spy on Zheng Ying's memory, the memory that seemed to have been forgotten to him, and there was no so-called fun at all.

"Look, this is a flying machine I made, it weighs more than 300 pounds, but I dare say, he can make me fly!"

Lin Weibing saw Zheng Ying's memory, in that small rural area on the plain, the ancestors of the Zheng family were carpenters for several generations!

Eleven-year-old Zheng Ying, who became interested in wood, began to scrape together a lot of scrap planks, as well as all kinds of wires, nails, knocking and beating, in the abandoned old yard, he spent more than two months of weekends alone.

I made this thing called a "motorized flying machine".

In private, he gathered his friends in the village.

It seems that they are all about the same age, but Zheng Ying seems to be very young, and she wants to call them uncle.

There were about seven or eight half-year-old children, dragged and dragged, and helped Zheng Ying transport this thing to the river dam on the west side of the village.

The dam is high, and it seems that because the water here is mixed with a lot of mud and sand, and the water is muddy.

Descending from the river dam, at a height of about ten meters, Zheng Ying sat in the middle of this flying machine.

Scrapped bicycles, rusty chains, and a few rough transmissions behind him, he pedaled the bicycle desperately, trying to make the plank windmill behind him go fast!

"Let go, I'm taking off!" Zheng Ying shouted.

Some of the children around me are happy, and they seem to feel extremely fresh.

Some people are worried, with a sad look on their faces, as if Zheng Ying will suffer a little next and fall all over the body.

There are also people cheering behind their backs: "Rush, tech boy!" ”

"Huhuhu~~"

The plank windmill worked, the wind whistled backwards, and the fixed wings, with a wingspan of more than five meters, began to vibrate violently!

"Will it break? I can hear the cracks in the boards! ”

A child screamed in panic.

Zheng Ying turned around and shouted: "You squat, lie on the ground, behind me, kick it with your foot, help me work harder, just fly out, now there is too much soil on the ground, and the wooden wheels can't walk against the ground!" ”

"Come on, everyone come and help him!"

Several children ran to the back of the aircraft, and some people lay on the ground, like rabbits kicking eagles in the sky; There are also people who, like Zheng Ying said, lie down, just like rolling with their parents.

"Poof—"

It seemed that the wood was broken, and it seemed that the whole aircraft was too unstable, Zheng Ying drove the self-made aircraft and planted it directly from the river dam.

…… Seeing this, Lin Weibing also pinched two handfuls of sweat for the young Zheng Ying, and even closed his eyes nervously.

However, suddenly Zheng Ying shouted: "Hahahaha, I'm in heaven......"

Lin Weibing looked at the memory of Zheng Ying's childhood that was gradually swept by the light.

Yes, his childhood is really good, he is already a teenager, and he has already made it directly for what he is interested in!

It's not talent, what is it?

Lin Weibing didn't think this thing was very old-fashioned, although his childhood was even crazier than these, but the environment he was in at that time had everything!

He's so much better than me...... Lin Weibing thought about it and seemed to start crying.

In reality, Zheng Ying drove the drill car and flew into the blue sky, close to the atmosphere, and the intense high temperature baked the shell of the entire drill car and the metal made a "zizi" sound.

Lin Weibing on the side closed his eyes and carefully savored the childhood memories of the kid next to him.

In that memory, Lin Weibing grinned, what Zheng Ying couldn't hear in reality, Lin Weibing shouted at Zheng Ying's memory: "Well done!" ”

The wooden flying machine fell from the river dam, and the fixed wing was pushed forward by the wind that was maneuvered by the wooden windmill behind it, and the special shape of the fixed wing produced aerodynamic lift in the advance!

If this is not considered talent, then what is?

The rudimentary flying machine almost attached itself to the surface of the water and redrew the arc of the trough and flew again.

"Wow, that's awesome! Not to mention the people who are teachers, other people's grandchildren are better than us! ”

Hearing such praise, some people were not convinced and shouted: "What does this have to do with his grandfather, his grandfather teaches elementary schools, and these primary schools are not taught!" ”

"Hey, what's the noise, people are carpenters at home, what is this thing, I haven't heard of it, do rats burrow into the ground?"

……

They were all arguing, but Zheng Ying was like a flying knight, with a smile on her face, and even wanted to squint her eyes, enjoying the joy of the successful test flight of the aircraft she invented at this moment, the sense of achievement, and the long sigh of relief as if she had discovered something new.

The moment he opened his eyes, he clicked......

"Zheng Ying—"

Several of the children were terrified!

"Let's go, go around the bridge to the north!"

"Swim over directly, save people, you won't fall stupid!"

Some people went around to the other side of the river from the bridge in the distance, and some people took off their shoes and clothes, jumped into the water and swam over.

The children in the village are bold and full of water nature.

The two children who swam over rushed up to pull the deformed "flying machine"! Zheng Ying was lying in the grass halfway up the dam, giggling.

"It's so enjoyable! Hahaha......"

The two children were relieved to see that Zheng Ying was fine, and they waved at the children who ran in the distance, shouting that Zheng Ying was safe and not broken.

But children are afraid of things, once they follow and go out to play with their children, and if something happens, parents will come to the door, scold or mess around, and blame other people's children for their children's injuries or other bad things.

Maybe it's this kind of inner trouble, worrying about something, a child told Zheng Ying's adoptive father about it, and also told Zheng Ying's grandfather, who went out on a bicycle to go home.

That day, Zheng Ying's invention fell out of shape, and several children dragged it back.

But after dark, the flying machine was chopped into firewood by my grandfather and uncle with an axe.

In the dim skylight, the evening sunset was in a hurry, and Zheng Ying was in the courtyard, kneeling on the bricks.

It seems that the uncle is a ruthless character, and he even asked Zheng Ying to kneel on the edges of the bricks.

And Zheng Ying's father was so black-faced, didn't say a word, didn't dissuade, didn't reprimand, and didn't protect.

Lin Weibing cried, when he saw Zheng Ying's childhood, it was like seeing his own past, this feeling of déjà vu was very uncomfortable, and he was almost out of breath.

In reality, Zheng Ying was piloting the spaceship, and suddenly felt that Lin Weibing on the co-pilot was asleep, as if he had a nightmare!

He scratched at the hem of his shirt, his brow furrowed, his face contorted almost to the armpits.

Convulsions, crying silently, distressed, heartache, and the kind of sadness that can't be relieved, Zheng Ying saw it all in her eyes.

But it seems that he still doesn't know what happened to Lin Weibing.