Chapter Seventy-One: Portrait

Giving birth to a child, for Liu Changan, is particularly difficult, may all rely on luck, rather than find a lot of women to work hard to achieve, although the river has no waves, drought and no thunder, and the rabbit can keep a few times?

The flat ground is raging for thousands of feet,

Two or three thunderclaps on a dry day.

Poor sunkeepers,

Cool rabbits are not born in spring.

However, Liu Changan also thought about working hard to spread the leaves, but this kind of thing has always been difficult, even if it is a matter of prolonging life, it can only pay attention to coincidence, for example, Su Xiaocui just ate it and got the effect of prolonging life, while others absorbed a lot in the body, and it had no effect.

It's better to wait for the rabbit, and see who happens to have it, then there will be.

Moreover, in view of the fact that he is a very rare case, there is no other object that can be referred to for research, it is difficult to draw any really useful cognition by feeling the stones to cross the river, and it is even more impossible for Liu Changan to contribute himself as a research object to try to solve his own reproduction problem.

It's hard to reproduce, it's difficult, this kind of thing doesn't matter, as Zhu Juntang said, genes determine that he doesn't need to reproduce.

What's more, this is not something that is eager to know the reason or change the situation, a hundred years, a thousand years, ten thousand years is nothing, Liu Changan is most interested in not the reason why he is so different after all, what he is looking forward to recently is that he wants to go to the far side of the moon to see, this should be something that human beings can do before they are free from the shackles of the body.

The thing that Liu Changan regrets the most is that when he was Professor Liu in the early years, he and his colleagues came to a conclusion: the alien technology with the goal of plundering resources and StarCraft is that the resources limit them to break through the shackles of time and space travel, which means that they cannot reach the earth, just like the earth cannot discover them, and the alien technology that has obtained the ability of time and space travel, whether they find or not discover the earth, is a meaningless thing for them, let alone say hello to the creatures of the earth, it is more likely to ignore it directly, or do something at will that leads to the birth of human beings, never paid attention to such a creature that realized that it was the loneliest creature in the universe.

There is a not too far upper limit on the level of human technology, even if it can devour the energy of stars, there is still a problem of resource limitations, and there is no way to solve all the mysteries of the universe...... This is Liu Changan's biggest regret.

In this case, Liu Changan feels that it is useless to think too much about things, it is better to live in the moment, live slowly, live slowly, and never feel that his biggest regret may never be satisfied, so he just just die, and it is very important to ...... After all, there will still be room for progress, when the level of human science and technology has not reached the upper limit, what will the future look like, Liu Changan is also curious, and he will be able to witness the future if he lives.

How lucky is this? Liu Changan will not think that immortality is a curse and how painful it is, like some self-righteous screenwriters have created characters.

This is something that human beings have dreamed of since the dawn of life, and if you feel dissatisfied, how unaware and disgusting it is, this is probably the extreme of hypocrisy to disgust.

Liu Changan occasionally has a time of hypocrisy, but he has always been grateful for his chances, holding the book borrowed from Zhu Juntang, when he returned to the community, the card game in the mahjong hall has been dispersed, and there are still people chatting under the grapevines.

When I woke up in the morning, I found that the ground was a little wet, and it was raining in the middle of the night, but if I woke up one night and suddenly found that it was pouring or dingdong rain, it was something that could make people sit up and feel peaceful.

The sycamore tree gradually has new shoots, layer by layer of fine broken yellow, the wind swayed in the past, as if the fine locusts gathered together, it is very beautiful.

It seems that the coffin's plundering of life is not devastating after all, or is it just not so hungry for life in plants?

Liu Changan opened the carriage, the original little hen was naturally dead, but the cabbage put in yesterday afternoon was still fresh and green, it seems that its appetite has been raised, and it is no longer interested in things without blood.

Liu Changan looked at the drop of scarlet, and there was no change.

When today's little hen was thrown in, Liu Changan went to bury the dead baby hen as usual, but he had to bury it farther, everything could not be exhausted until it dried up, and Liu Changan didn't want the centipedes around him to be swept away.

When he came back with a shovel, Zhou Dongdong was sitting on the small bench at his door, biting the bag and drinking soy milk motionlessly, but his eyes followed Liu Changan's shovel.

"Brother Chang'an, you buried the little hen far, far away, are you afraid that I will dig it out?"

"You're thinking too much. ”

"And when are you going to take me to dig the hens?"

"I don't take you. ”

"And when are you going to take me to catch loaches?"

"Why should I take you to catch loaches?"

"Because it's fun. ”

Liu Changan thought about it, so he and Zhou Dongdong went to the vegetable market to buy a bucket of loaches, and then dug a big pit under the sycamore tree, patted the mud around the pit solidly, poured water into it, and then poured all the loaches into it.

"Because it's going to leak, you have to remember to add water, otherwise before we get to catch the loaches, the loaches will die of thirst, understand?". ”

"I'll protect them. ”

"And you can ask other kids to catch loaches. ”

"Really?"

"Really. ”

"They don't usually like to play with me, and I don't know if they're going to come. ”

"Yes. ”

At this time, Zhou Shuling came back from the morning stall, sometimes Zhou Dongdong would go with her, sometimes she would stay at home and play with Liu Changan, and saw a big and a small two people digging a pit under the plane tree, the corners of their mouths were slightly upturned, they shook their heads, and went to put away the breakfast car, and they didn't care about Zhou Dongdong, and went upstairs by themselves.

Liu Changan was late for school again, and when he heard that he was late because he was digging a soil pit to raise loaches, Huang Shan didn't have any expression.

After An Nuan knew this reason, she expressed her admiration for Liu Changan, and suggested that he write a book "A Thousand Reasons Why I Was Late in High School in Those Years" during the summer vacation.

After Bai Wei found out, he thought that Liu Changan was still childlike, and found that there were still children involved, and praised Liu Changan for his love.

"Yesterday I found out that there really is a person in history. Bai Wei flipped through the notebook that Liu Changan threw on the desk at will, opened the painting he painted, and showed a shocked expression: "This girl used to be the eldest lady of the Republic of China with Miss Zhao Si, Lu Xiaoman and Lin Huiyin, and the photos she handed down are really beautiful...... I don't know why they are so good-looking, obviously they didn't even have a beauty camera at that time. ”

"You also look good, and it looks like oh. "This is the point, Liu Changan is so talented, he usually asks Qian Ning and Lu Yuan to publish a blackboard newspaper together, and they can't help much.

"I know her. Liu Changan took the pen and began to draw again.

Bai Wei is used to being out of tune in Liu Changan.

Since you feel that the results of the exam don't matter or are more or less sure, isn't it natural to use it for other things?

Liu Changan drew a painting of Ye Sijin.

"Your cousin?" Bai Wei recognized that a woman like Qin Yanan was always easy to make the girls forget, and she couldn't help but show a look of envy, "She has a really good figure." ”

Liu Changan noticed that he unconsciously painted Ye Sijin with a figure similar to Qin Yanan, and the mountains and mountains seemed to be about to break out of the paper, just looking at this painting, Liu Changan couldn't help but wonder, was he painting Ye Sijin or Qin Yanan?

Or...... Liu Changan's fingers tapped on the table.