I should help my father kill him, and this matter can't be leaked!

Liang Xue gritted her back molars and had bad intentions.

He thought to himself, and his fist was already clenched.

Although his eyes were looking at Zheng Ying, he had already seen something with the rest of his eyes.

On the left-hand side, in the meal on the bed, fragrant cold pork ears, and fried peanuts, this thing can't kill.

On the right is a honeycomb stove that is not on fire, and a wok is squatting on it.

Well, this thing should be cool to pick up and drive.

Liang Xue had just made up his mind, and was about to quickly run over and grab it.

Zheng Ying suddenly took out an oiled paper bag from her arms, which seemed to be a bag containing some instant noodles.

Damn it...... What is he going to do?

Liang Xue frowned slightly.

Zheng Ying slowly took out a piece of paper that was almost crumpled from the plastic bag.

"Believe it or not, I picked it up a few years ago! It should be from the newspaper, I forget, it was just the wind blowing at the time, you see, there is also the date! ”

Zheng Ying cautiously regarded it as a treasure, and generally unfolded the palm-sized newspaper fragment in the palm of her hand.

Just dragged it with the palm of his hand and stretched it out in front of Liang Xue.

As soon as Liang Xue was about to reach out to grab it, Zheng Ying shouted very eagerly: "Oh, just look at it, don't touch it, this is my baby, don't mess it for me!" ”

Liang Xue pursed her lips: "What baby?" Surprised! ”

He leaned over to take a look.

It reads: The mysterious scientific researcher of Qingluo Country has succeeded in creating artificial life by himself!

Under this big headline, there is a black-and-white photo of his father when he was young.

Liang Xue swallowed her saliva suddenly, squinting her eyes and looking at the words on it carefully.

Those small words, some places have been crumpled, even if you can't read clearly, you can still go down while reading and understand what is written on them.

Roughly speaking, there is a man named Wu Jifang, a mysterious scientific researcher, who is not well-known, but with his ingenuity, he created artificial life.

And this artificial life created by him is the legendary dragon!

The date on it is obvious, in terms of year, Liang Xue was not born at that time.

And seeing the appearance of the black and white photo, Liang Xue actually wanted to laugh a little in her heart: this old guy was so handsome when he was young! No wonder my mother is so talented, so rich that she will take a fancy to him, a good-for-nothing guy.

The so-called uselessness in his heart is that in that situation at that time, his mother Long Xiaojuan, although she is not a world celebrity, is definitely a great painter with a head and a face.

Just when Liang Xue had memories when he was a child, he remembered that the paintings his mother used to paint, there were many images of Long San.

At that time, those painters who painted dragons were called dragon makers.

So his mother was also a dragon maker.

And the paintings she painted, the cheapest ones can be sold for thousands of dollars a piece.

According to Liang Xue told his father when he was a child, one of his mother's paintings was sold for tens of millions of paintings at overseas auctions.

It's just that at that time, because of her special status as a scientific researcher, her mother was not allowed to retire as a family member.

Since then, there have been two people missing in this world, one is his father who is engaged in scientific research, and the other is his mother, a painter who was once popular.

Liang Xue was immersed in this brief memory, and Zheng Ying broke his distraction with a word.

"Why do you take it so seriously? You think you're reading a story! Okay, don't look at it, I have to put it away, all my thoughts in the future will still point to this as motivation for me! ”

Zheng Ying said seriously, and then very carefully folded the rotten newspaper a few times, repacked it in the instant noodle bag, folded the bag in half a few times, and stuffed it back into her arms.

"Oh my God, you guy!

In the summer, what are you doing with this stuff in your crunching nest? Liang Xue thought it was weird.

Zheng Ying lifted her vest and let him take a look.

Inside the school uniform of his coat, and between the vest, the boy actually sewed an inner pocket out of a rag.

"Oh my God, are you a sewing kit expert? Isn't it a woman's business to sew and mend? Your second aunt sewed it for you, don't tell me you sewed it yourself. ”

Zheng Ying's eyes widened and nodded proudly: "Well, of course it's me, my second aunt is not so kind, it's not that you can't see it." ”

Seeing all this, Liang Xue's clenched fist loosened.

But I thought helplessly in my heart: This idiot, just because of such a broken newspaper, it is still a broken newspaper of unknown origin, or a small fragment of a newspaper.

He treats him like a treasure?

Or is it the motivation for him to struggle in the future?

Maybe Liang Xue is in it, and he doesn't think his father is great.

But in Zheng Ying's eyes or heart, as he said before, he regarded Liang Xue's father as an idol.

It's not a star-chaser, the kind of idiot fan who sucks his fingers behind popular stars all day long.

It's the worship of scientific research, the worship of which he thinks should be his idol, "the scientific researcher who created artificial life by himself"!

"Alright, alright! Don't say it, just this broken newspaper has no evidence, you have believed it for so long? ”

Liang Xue poured cold water on him.

Zheng Ying nodded vigorously: "Of course!" That's a dragon!

Not a dinosaur, the kind of dragon we all know!

Either it didn't exist in this world at all, or maybe that kind of dragon is extinct!

But since this scientist has already created it, then he is absolutely powerful!

Even people can't confirm that animals that ever existed have been created, so what can we not believe?

What reason is there to deny that some things are completely impossible? ”

Liang Xue grinned: "You are not lightly ill, the date written in this newspaper, you were not born at that time!" ”

"Now the reporters on the news are talking nonsense, but I believe that the era before I was born.

Those reporters at that time, as well as those who wrote newspaper articles, they absolutely did not dare to lie and make things up. ”

Liang Xue really couldn't figure it out, and it felt unreasonable.

He leaned back against the edge of the bed, put his arms on the bed, and grinned boredly: "Why? You say something like you're the one who came over at that time! ”

"No why, this is my faith, I love my homeland, like I want to protect my heart, protect my eyes.

Many people say that the country I love is backward, poor, and even looked down upon by many people.

Even some people who, like me, were born and raised in this land......

will denigrate her, this ...... What is the difference between this and a mother who insults herself? ”

Zheng Ying's excitement was unusual, as if she was about to boil her blood.

The corners of Liang Xue's eyes trembled: "Brother, you are still young, you think too much!" ”

"Nope! I want to change all this, use my life, my limited life, to create more wealth for my motherland!

That's what I believe, and I believe in this professor-scientist, who also loves this land.

I don't know what I'm going to do in the future, but I have a feeling that I'm definitely going to invent a lot of things in the future.

Do something for the land you love. ”

Liang Xuepi snorted twice without smiling: "Hmph~~ Then I can only bless you, work hard, boy!" ”