After thinking for a while, Song Qing looked at the two of them and said, "You sit down and I'll move the computer first, now that technology is developed, everything you want to know about this computer is available." After I explain to you the development of the world, I will teach you how to adapt to this society, and suddenly I feel that my conscience is very good. ”

Anyway, how do you look a little like an old mother, and she's so good to two strangers you just met.

It's simply unscientific.

Forget it, it must be that Zhao Yu's child is too cute, and she can't resist it.

Song Qing returned to his bedroom and then moved out of his laptop.

After walking out of the room, Song Qing laid the laptop flat on the table.

Looking at his Apple computer, Song Qing reached out and touched it with love.

She usually uses the computer to draw comics to make money, so the computers configured are the best.

After all, she didn't want to lose her manuscript in the middle of the drawing, then she would go crazy.

No matter who you are, writing novels or drawing comics, it is a painful thing to lose your manuscript when you get half of it crashed.

"Now, I'm going to use it to give you a look at the five thousand years of history, no, it's the history of the development of the next 1,400 years."

"Mother......" As soon as Zhao Yu opened his mouth, Song Qing killed him with a look, which made Zhao Yu's children change their words instantly.

"Auntie, is this computer really as amazing as you say? No matter how you look at it, it's just a black box, what's the use. ”

After hearing this, Song touched his laptop with a look of pity, "The computer is a good thing, and the function is similar to that of the mobile phone, and the mobile phone is the thing that was crushed by you before." ”

Zhao Yu was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but speak: "It's that rectangular box, I don't know what material it is."

The box, that was her beloved little apple.

Song couldn't help but complain after listening to Zhao Yu's words.

"Speaking of which, you almost me off, it's a phone I paid thousands of quick bucks for. It didn't take me long to do this, and then you scrapped it like this, you don't know my heart, it's bleeding silently, it's called a heartache. ”

Zhao Yu was stunned for a moment, thinking of the small box that he had crushed before.

Is that called a cell phone? I heard that the thing called the mobile phone was very valuable.

So, he broke her mother's beloved thing.

My mother didn't blame him, my mother is so good.

"Mother, no, auntie, I was wrong." Zhao Yu admitted his mistake with a serious face.

Song Qing looked at the cute child, and Song Qing was silently soft in his heart, where could he blame.

"I can't blame you, you've never seen this kind of thing before, you can't be so reckless in the future, remember to remember to ask what you don't know first."

"Yes, Auntie, I see." Zhao Yu nodded and looked at Song Qing's well-behaved face.

My mother is so gentle, he likes it so much.

It's not like my father at all, in addition to urging him to practice since he was a child, urging him to study, and sure enough, what Qinghe said was right, there is a mother's child, like a treasure.

No, I remember that Aunt Qing said that it was her mother who said this.

Song Qing couldn't help but look at Zhao Cheng when he thought of his scrapped mobile phone, "My mobile phone was scrapped by your son, you have to remember to return it to me as a father." ”

Zhao Cheng nodded, "Don't worry, when I get familiar with this world, I'll buy new ones for you." ”

Originally, everything he had was his wife and children.

"That's good, I'm not being unreasonable. So now I'm going to tell you about the world officially, shall we? ”

Song said softly, reached out and turned on the computer, and turned on the power.

Just for a moment, the pitch-black computer screen instantly lit up, and music played.

Such a scene instantly made Zhao Cheng and his son sit up straight.