"Come on, I'll order a bunch for you if you want it for your birthday. Let me tell you what you like for a long time." I patted Zhao Zhengtai on the head.
"Why would you think of asking Eun this kind of silly kid who doesn't know anything."
Just as I made a big wish, a long-lasting voice rang outside the door. Not to be outdone, Zhao Xieen stuck his tongue out at the door.
"It smells good, what is it." Seeing the girl walk in with a plate, I smelled a scent.
"The "medicine" porridge made for you."
"Uh."
Looking at the bubbling "medicine" porridge that was handed to me, and then took another look at the beef noodles handed to Zhao Zhengtai, I suddenly found that I was full now.
Really, very full.
Although I said that I was full, but facing a certain girl who was silent and crying, my heart softened, and the big mistake was irretrievably made. As for the taste of the "medicine" porridge that has entered the stomach, I suddenly found that I was poor in terms of adjectives. Anyway, that kind of taste is definitely the existence that I don't want to taste a second time.
"Which is what." When he was packing up his dishes, he noticed the pile of draft speeches in front of Zhao Zhengtai.
"The speech written by Lu is to be used at the Oscar ceremony next year." Zhao Zhengtai has wiped out his beef noodles and is now picking his teeth happily with a toothpick.
"Doctor, are you so sure of winning the prize?" Long looked at me.
"Hey, I'm just going into personnel affairs to obey the destiny." Rubbing my hands, I smiled.
"By the way, he also said that he would give you a gift for your birthday this year, and he also said he would give me a string of pearls."
"A gift?" Hearing the grandma's telling, Long looked at me with a shy expression on her face.
"Well, you were sending me before, and I only have something that I can give away last year." I looked at the ring on the slender finger of Chang Jiu and said, "I just don't know what you will like."
"If it was you, I would like it no matter what."
"Well, it looks like I should get out of the way now." Zhao Zhengtai smiled and stood up and sighed.
Watching this kid walk out of the living room desperately, I curiously'looked' at the long standing beside me: "What's wrong with him, it seems that he has become more sentimental recently."
"You don't believe me when I say it. It's better not to say it." Long looked at me, took the tea cup used by Zhao Zhengtai on the table, put it on the plate and got up.
"What the hell is going on? I've seen him look like a strong smile these days." I put my hand on my chin: "Besides, what you said, how can I not believe it."
"Even if you believe it, I think this is not the time to tell you."
"So mysterious."
"There is nothing mysterious, but even if you know this, you probably won't be able to help."
""Looking at the long-standing figure being stopped by the closed automatic door, I thought to myself that Zhao Zhengtai would have any gossip news. I can't even take care of myself now, and I still want to take care of others.
After a while, I stood up and walked out of the living room and walked aimlessly along the corridor to do the after-dinner walk.
"Lord Tanti, where do you want to go."
After a while, Media found me "chasing" everywhere, and the child's voice echoed in the corridor.
"I didn't want to go anywhere, just walk around." Standing in front of the transparent porthole, I looked at the blue "color" planet in front of me.
"Are you looking at the earth?"
"Yes, after looking at my hometown, I found out now that the feeling of being aloof is really lonely." I joked with Media.
"Do you feel lonely, do you need Media to chat with you." The child shot his own image in front of me, looking at the cold metal shell at the core, I stretched out my hand and wiped it lightly on the illusory and empty picture .
"How about you, Media, do you feel lonely these days."
"Fortunately, Your Excellency Guan Haifa, Your Excellency Jiehein, Master Mu Qingyitiju, and Brother Wei and Brother Dika will take time to chat with me."
"Oh, do they all chat with you."
"Yes, although they don't have time every day, I don't feel lonely. Lord Tanti, don't you have a little master to accompany you, how can you feel lonely?"
"The loneliness I'm talking about is not the same as the loneliness you imagined. After the core period of Media is over, are you still going to continue to be a guard?"
"Well, if you can continue to be the guardian of the young lady, of course it would be great." Speaking of this, Media's emotions rose: "By then, you must also be the father of the next generation of young masters."
"Thank you for the good words." Looking at the artificial smiley face of Media on the screen, I also smiled. Yes, maybe I will be the father of the child by then.
Thinking of this, I think I should be more optimistic, and don't worry about it all day long.
"Ah, there is ground communication, it's yours, Lord Tanti, do you need to get through." Mediya's voice pulled me back from my reverie.
"Mine?" glanced at the ceiling: "Is the ground ready?"
"Yes, on the ground your remote prosthesis will proofread your mouth shape after you are connected."
"Well, hello, this is Dr. Lu Ren." Just when I said this, in the newly opened screen in front of me, my body just picked up the phone and started to answer the call. It was a bit delayed, but of course. No matter how high the synchronization rate is, it is impossible to achieve instant synchronization. At the same time, this little delay is also a protection buffer.
"Little San, it's me." A voice sounded in the corridor.
It's been a long time since Xiaosan had heard someone call me like that. For three years or five years, I almost forgot that I was the third son of Grandpa's family. I was ashamed to want to come.
Of course, only Zheng Mohan can call me that.
"Cousin, how did you think of calling me today?" Thinking of this, I said with a smile, and at the same time saw my prosthetic smile making the same answer.
"I still know about your head being smashed, how is it? Didn't you smash your kid stupid?"
"Let's talk about it, my cousin, the prospective superintendent."
"Hey, you still know me. My cousin gets married next month. You must come."
"Which of your cousin, I don't know him."
"Of course you know each other, it's Qiong Qian."
"Meow! The bridegroom is Qiong Qian, who is the bride?"
"Who else would it be if Second Sister Wen."
"That Wen Jiuye and Second Sister Wen's father agreed."
"Yes, my grandfather's cousin's grandfather went out in person, and finally talked about this matter."
"Tsk tsk, it sounds like you have achieved a positive result at last." In my heart, I am really happy for Qiongqian and Sister Wen. Most of the people these days have been "lost" in the vortex of matter and sex. The true love is Fewer and fewer, and even the childhood sweethearts who have known them from childhood to most of them like this.
"By the way, how are your eyes now, can you see it."
"How fast can that be."
Upon hearing this, I thought with a wry smile, I thought that the opera meat had finally come, and at the same time, in another newly opened window, it stopped on the road at the foot of the mountain opposite the lake, more than 600 meters away from the back garden of the villa where I lived. In the convertible while driving, a middle-aged Asian man who is holding a high-power telephoto telescope is chewing on something like a biscuit.