Zhang Jing thinks it's very strange, no, it should be said that it is very strange, he is a graduate student in the second year of research, although his major is physics, but because the ultimate career he has set for himself is to be a great scientist, so he has dabbled in many majors.

He likes to study blindly, and spends his days in the laboratory, which has been proven to be a trait that every great scientist must have, but this trait also makes him suffer from the eyes of those around him.

The teachers didn't like him because he was too much of a fool and looked like he knew everything, but he didn't produce anything. The classmates thought he was a little strange and didn't like to contact him, but fortunately, his parents died in a car accident when Zhang Jing was not old, otherwise they would probably look at him unpleasantly.

Zhang Jing doesn't care what others think of him, maybe because his parents left early, his personality is a little autistic, but he has absolutely no inferiority, he is a relatively arrogant person, although outsiders look at him a little strangely, but he thinks his heart is very normal.

When he was in elementary school, when the teacher asked everyone what they wanted to do in the future, he said that he wanted to be a scientist when he grew up, and he felt that he could achieve a distant and empty career ideal that other children said. In fact, he has been moving forward on this path.

On this day, he still didn't go to class, and soaked in the laboratory, while he was engrossed in waiting for the results of the experiment, a blue aperture about one meter wide suddenly appeared in front of him, this aperture was very strange, Zhang Jing's first thought when he saw this aperture was Could this be the gate of time and space? The second thought was how to explain this with science? Before the third thought had time to have a third thought, he felt a huge suction force in the aperture pulling him.

He instinctively wanted to resist, but the suction was getting stronger and stronger, and he couldn't do it anymore. Then, the aperture flickered like a sudden flicker, and then there was no one in the lab anymore.

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Jing regained consciousness, he subconsciously cursed, and the next second, there were two baby wows in his ears, and when he opened his eyes slightly, he found that there was a group of people standing in front of him, and the clothes of this group of people were a little strange.

"Who are you?" asked Zhang Jing.

"Wow wow" At the same time, two baby cries came to mind, at this time, Zhang Jing suddenly reacted, this cry belongs to himself, it turns out that he has become a baby, what is going on?

He was wondering, only to feel that his eyes were dark, his body shook, only a moment's effort, he opened his eyes again, and found that he was no longer in the room just now, and the person holding him had changed from a woman in a white robe to a milky little boy.

That's right, the person in front of him is a little boy, who looks like he is just in his early tens, looks good, has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and is wearing a black dress, similar to the suit that Zhang Jing is familiar with, but it is a little different from the suit, in short, this dress fits well on this little boy.

Right now, Zhang Jing felt that the little boy was carrying himself and hurrying, the little boy's face was serious, and he looked like a complete little adult in Zhang Jing's eyes. The strange thing is that although this little boy will fly around with Zhang Jing from time to time, Zhang Jing is neither surprised nor afraid, he can feel that this little boy is very afraid that he will be hurt, and he is very cautious all the way.

About half a quarter of an hour later, a small white building appeared in front of Zhang Jing and the little boy, and the little boy did not hesitate, and ran directly into the building with himself.

As soon as he went up the stairs, an old man in a black robe appeared in front of the little boy and Zhang Jing. The old man's hair is not long, the white hair on his head is already more than the black hair, the wrinkles on his forehead are obvious, his eyes are not big but they exude fine light, as soon as he saw Zhang Jing in the little boy's hand, the old man hugged Zhang Jing over and looked at it carefully.

"Repair, well done. After a while, the old man said to the little boy.

Zhang Jing didn't understand what the old man said, only to see the little boy nodding, his eyes flashing a different color, but he quickly returned to normal.

The old man lowered his head and looked at Zhang Jing, then turned around directly and walked into the hall with Zhang Jing in his arms.

The little boy didn't know when he had followed, standing in front of the seven little boys, the old man handed Zhang Jing to Xiu again, Zhang Jing didn't know what these people were going to do to him, he tried his best to open his eyes wider, staring at the old man in front of him, only to see the old man's hand raised slightly, and something the size of a fingernail appeared in his hand.

Zhang Jingzheng wanted to take a closer look at what it was, but saw that the old man suddenly raised his little hand, and then said something to another little boy with blue eyes and red hair next to him, and then, I saw the little boy take out a dagger from his body and hand it to the old man.

Seeing this Zhang Jing, he understood that the old man wanted to operate on himself, but Zhang Jing still didn't feel scared at all, although he didn't know why, he believed that these people had no ill will towards him. Sure enough, after the old man got the dagger, he gently swiped Zhang Jing's thumb, and then squeezed a drop of blood on the little thing in his hand.

A wonderful thing happened, I saw that the small thing the size of a fingernail in the old man's hand first lit up after melting the drop of Zhang Jing's blood, and then suddenly grew larger.

Zhang Jing saw clearly that the thing was a small purple tower, the small tower gradually floated up from the old man's hands, but it became slightly larger, and then it no longer became bigger, Zhang Jingzheng was surprised, only to see that the small tower was slowly leaning towards him, first in front of him in a circle, and then disappeared all at once.

At the same time that the small tower disappeared from in front of him, Zhang Jing found that the old man standing in front of him suddenly became excited, and he filled himself up, not knowing what to say, his face was full of tears.

Zhang Jing felt a little inexplicable, and then, he saw that the eight little boys, including the little boy who had just hugged him, all knelt down towards him, put one hand on his chest, and didn't know what to say.

After a while, the old man took out a jade plaque from nowhere, handed it to the little boy who had just hugged him, and then said a few words to the little boy, and then, the little boy took Zhang Jing from the old man's arms and ran out of the small white building as he had always been

At this moment, in the Earl Situ Nan's mansion, the old lady Situ is already the master of the six gods, she sent out all the guards in her family who can be sent, but there is still no news of her grandson who disappeared shortly after birth, and her son is not here now, and the old lady no longer knows what to do.

Thinking that her son had not yet returned, the old lady was so angry that she ordered someone to prepare a carriage and decided to go and see for herself how busy her son was, what he was busy with, and that she could not even see her wife dead and her son gone!

As soon as the carriage was ready, the old lady was about to go out, when suddenly a guard came to report, saying that a baby had been found at the door, and it was not sure if it was the little young master who had just been born. The old lady hurriedly asked someone to bring the child in, because she had never seen her little grandson, and for the sake of safety, she still let the doctor and the maid who had just delivered the baby admit it, and finally determined that the child in her arms was her grandson who had just disappeared.

Looking at the child in her arms, black hair and blue eyes, perfectly inheriting the hair color of her son and the eyes of her recently deceased daughter-in-law, the old lady no longer had any doubts, and hugged the child in her arms tightly, the old lady murmured to the sky: "It's okay, Oliver, the child is finally back, you can go with confidence." ”

Although the child was lost for a while, but because he finally came back, the old lady no longer thought about what happened in the middle, in the old lady's opinion, as long as the child was fine, then everything else was not important.