Chapter 1,171: The poisonous tongue Dabao attacks his younger brother online
When Ye Lancheng came home from get off work in the evening, he heard An Zhisu tell him these things about Ye Linglong and Shen Zizhuo.
"Ye Linglong is smart." Ye Lancheng commented after listening.
"I'm afraid that her cleverness will be mistaken for her. Is she so sure that Shen Zizhuo will go to the United States to find her?" An Zhisu was still a little worried, fearing that Ye Linglong would play with fire and burn himself.
"If Shen Zizhuo doesn't go, will she come back?" Ye Lancheng was not worried at all.
"How can she escape unscathed after making such a big deal?" An Zhisu was very doubtful.
Ye Lancheng knocked on her forehead: "Who is she Ye Linglong? She is the person who dares to pluck tiger hairs from Tang Jian's body. If she dares to play such a big game, she is not afraid of not being able to stop it. She can be your melon-eater. Look.
As long as it's lively, why worry about it?"
An Zhisu rubbed her forehead where she was knocked. With Ye Lancheng's words, she was completely relieved and dared to follow the second step as Ye Linglong said.
Ye Lancheng didn't have time to mind other people's affairs. His time at home was devoted to his precious daughter. He changed out of his suit and went to hug his daughter.
She is very attached to her father. When Ye Lancheng is not at home, she will crawl here and there. But whenever Ye Lancheng comes back, she will stick to her father's arms and not move, as if she has no legs.
The same is true when eating. You must sit in Ye Lancheng's arms, and the baby chair becomes a complete decoration.
Ye Lancheng was happy to serve his daughter, but he failed to live up to his two sons who were neglected. He favored his sister more than him, and An Zhisu was the only one in the whole family who was jealous.
Dinner was put on the table, and the family sat down and started eating.
Dabao, who always talks little and doesn't like to talk while eating, was the first to speak today, and it was to Ye Lancheng.
"Dad, have the analysis results of the magnet that Uncle Shen brought back this time come out?"
As soon as they heard this, An Zhisu and Erbao consciously shut up. This was not a topic that they could talk about.
"Come out. I got the report back. You can go and see it yourself after eating." Ye Lancheng was feeding his daughter at the moment, but he didn't have time to elaborate with his son.
But this is what Dabao has been thinking about these days. He can't even wait for a meal, so he puts down his chopsticks and runs upstairs to the study.
"Are you so anxious?" An Zhisu really couldn't understand the thinking of the top student.
Erbao didn't understand it even more. His level of education was not as high as An Zhisu's.
Dabao came back quickly. When he came back, he had an extra report in his hand. Apparently he had read the report, and his cool little face showed a bit of joy and excitement.
"Er, what are you happy about?" An Zhisu rarely saw a smile on his eldest son's face.
Dabao shook the report in his hand: "Based on the composition analysis, the natural magnet that Uncle Shen discovered can be synthesized artificially using modern technology. All you need to do is find the required materials."
"Then what?" An Zhisu said he didn't understand what was worth being happy about.
"Then with the most attractive magnet in the world, our country's transportation, medical and aerospace industries can be far ahead of other countries in the world," Dabao said.
Erbao immediately raised his hand and asked: "Brother, I don't understand. What is the relationship between magnets and transportation, medical and aerospace?"
An Zhisu also showed a confused expression.
Dabao didn't even bother to look down on the two idiots in his family, so he gave an example: "You all know about the maglev train, right?"
The mother and son nodded in unison, saying that there is a maglev train in S city.
"Magnetic levitation trains use magnetic levitation technology, referred to as EML technology or EMS technology, which refers to a technology that uses magnetic force to overcome gravity to levitate objects. Its speed can exceed 500 kilometers per hour, which can ensure that the vehicle can still operate at such a high speed. Without deviating from the suspended orbit, the most important role is the magnet.
At present, many countries in the West are building the dream of hyperloop, striving to break through the current upper limit of the speed of human land transportation. However, due to many reasons, they are unable to enter the implementation stage. A large part of the reason is that the attraction of magnets is not enough to ensure that vehicles can travel at high speeds. It will not derail while driving.
After research and analysis, the natural magnets discovered by Uncle Shen on this expedition have surpassed the current attractiveness of artificial magnets. If we can synthesize and produce them in large quantities, we can first create a hyperloop with Western countries, and even in the aerospace and medical fields. can be ahead of them."
It was the first time that Dabao said so many words in one breath, and both mother and son showed unclear and serious expressions at the same time.
"My son is really amazing. I didn't expect that a genius with my IQ could be born." An Zhisu started to flatter him.
Dabao couldn't bear to offend his biological mother. He seemed to have inherited his IQ from his biological father. As for his biological mother's IQ, it was all inherited from his biological brother.
"Mommy, I'm also very smart, okay? You can praise me too." Erbao was jealous.
An Zhisu held up his youngest son's face, and after thinking about it, the only thing left to praise was his appearance: "My son is so handsome. If you weren't my biological son, I would definitely take care of you when you grow up." .”
Erbao slapped his mother's paw away unhappily and said angrily: "I am also a handsome man with talent and beauty, okay? I can write songs."
"Children's song?" Dabaoshen asked.
"Aren't children's songs songs? Have you ever seen a child prodigy who can write children's songs at the age of eight?" Erbao retorted unconvinced.
"I've never heard of an eight-year-old child prodigy who can write children's songs." Dabao first affirmed Erbao's pride, and then before Erbao could raise his tail, he suddenly changed the subject: "I've heard of a five-year-old who can memorize Liujia. Li Bai, I’ve heard of King Luo Bin who wrote Ode to the Goose at the age of six, I’ve heard of Xiang Li who was able to defeat Confucius at the age of seven, I’ve heard of Wang Bo who was able to write notes on flaws in the Han Dynasty at the age of eight, I’ve heard of…”
"Shut up." Erbao blushed with embarrassment, grabbed a chicken drumstick and stuffed it into Dabao's mouth: "You talk a lot, and when I talk to you normally, you can reply to me even if I say ten sentences, but when you criticize me, you are better than Crosstalk actors can also shake off their baggage."
"Hahahahahahaha..." An Zhisu slapped the table and laughed so hard that he almost fell off his chair. This talent for venomous tongue must have been inherited from his biological father and he did not run away.
Ye Lancheng couldn't help but feel his head hurt when he heard this. This eldest son has such a vicious mouth and such low emotional intelligence. Will he be a bachelor when he grows up?
When I had this headache, I never thought about who I was following.
Erbao was so angry that he warned fiercely: "Eat your chicken legs, and I will sever ties with you again."
It doesn’t matter if he doesn’t want a brother like this. He is afraid that he will be criticized every day and sooner or later he will suffer from myocardial infarction and die at a young age.
Dabao rolled his eyes gracefully.
An Zhisu burst out laughing again. She felt that if her two sons talked about cross talk together, one would laugh and the other would make fun of them, they would definitely become famous.
"Giggle..." Xinxin, who was infected by her mother's laughter, also giggled, kicking her legs in Ye Lancheng's arms, extremely happy.
His daughter's laughter infected Ye Lancheng, who also laughed heartily. For a time, the whole restaurant was filled with laughter, and the servants also chuckled.
Every day, as long as the husband and the eldest and second young masters are at home, there is no lack of excitement and laughter in Lantingju.