The zombies I raised escaped overnight

The news of the free terminal was widely circulated, and for a while, many people turned their attention to the southern base, and the newly appointed Lord Lang was pushed to the forefront by words.

It took a day for the word to spread from base to base.

Some people read the news of the southern base, and they looked envious: "The residents of the southern base are so happy, why haven't I met such a lord?"

Some people questioned the news: "One terminal per person, how can such a large output be produced? How many do scientific research institutes produce in a year?"

Someone was quite sensible: "Let's just watch it first, and the result will be available in two days."

Lang Xiao didn't know anything about the outside world's remarks. At this time, he was discussing the next plan with Yan Qinghe in the study, and Yan Qi appeared in front of them.

"Go back to the old house for a meeting?"

[That's what the message said. ]

Lang Xiao was surprised: "It's not a year or a festival, what kind of meeting is there?"

Yan Qinghe thought of something, his eyes moved slightly.

He waved Yan Qi back: "I know about this, you go down first."

Yan Qi retreated, and Lang Xiao sat down, looked sideways at Yan Qinghe behind the table, and lifted his chin lightly: "What's the situation?"

Yan Qinghe could roughly guess what was going on, it was nothing more than the interests of some people involved in Lang Xiao's recent actions, and some people were anxious.Going back and saying it was a meeting, it must be another stinky and long family ethics drama, there is no need to drag Lang Xiao into it.

He rested his hands on the table and his chin on it, and he spoke casually: "It's nothing more than some short things some parents want to say, I can just go back by myself."

Lang Xiao had a half-smile, "Is there a meeting to talk about the parents' short story?"

When Yan Qinghe spoke to Lang Xiao, his tone could not be hardened.At this moment, Lang Xiao's words were tough, but his words softened a bit: "We have a lot of family members, so there's nothing we can do about it."

Lang Xiao: "Then let's go together, the parents are short, I'll join in the fun."

Yan Qinghe was helpless: "I really don't need to go, don't you have a lot of things to do recently?"

Lang Xiao: "Those are already done."

Now just wait for the machine maker to produce the terminal. The robot assistance system has been updated and can be released at will.

Yan Qinghe wanted to say something more, but Lang Xiao couldn't bear to refute, "I'll go with you."

Seeing that Lang Xiao was so determined, Yan Qinghe gave in with a soft sigh.

He euphemistically reminded: "This meeting may take a long time."

Lang Xiao nodded: "I will be ready."

He has all the padded fruit and nut snacks, and he will ask Chef Li for some cold snacks later.

Seeing Lang Xiao's completely lost expression, Yan Qinghe knew that he didn't take this matter to heart at all.

Worried that Lang Xiao might be angry if he went, Yan Qinghe hesitated for two seconds and said, "You might as well bring Bao inquiring."

In his impression, Bao Dingting was pretty good at talking.

Lang Xiao was already thinking about what kind of tea to serve with snacks. Hearing this, he casually said, "Okay, then bring Qi An over there too."

Qi An is a master at making tea and packing things.

……

After the discussion, Yan Qinghe went to prepare for the trip, and asked Lang Xiao to gather at the main entrance later.

When you go back to the old house, you can no longer ride the blue bird.

After Yan Qinghe got ready, he waited and waited until Lang Xiao didn't come over. He thought about whether to send Lang Xiao a terminal reminder.

The driver is new. Seeing that the lord is in such a hurry, he smiled and said, "Every time I go out, my wife will be more than an hour behind the scheduled time. No matter how urgent I am, it won't work."

Yan Qinghe frowned: "An hour late? That's too exaggerated."

Lang Xiao obviously had nothing to pack.

The driver waved his hand: "It's not exaggerating, they all need makeup."

make up?

Yan Qinghe shook his head: "My wife doesn't wear makeup."

The driver obviously didn't believe it: "How can you be late without makeup?"

Yan Qinghe: "..."

He also wanted to know why Lang Xiao hadn't come for so long since he just needed to call two people.

After a while, Bao Dingting and Qi An trotted over.

Qi An's face flushed red, and his words were rarely curt.

"Sleep, I've said too much, I just saw it."

Bao inquired: "The boss also sent a message to see that we didn't respond, and he didn't call again to remind us. How long have we been late? Let's go."

Hearing this, Yan Qinghe had complicated eyes: "I can't leave, Xiaoxiao hasn't arrived yet."

"what???"

Bao inquired and Qi An were confused: "Didn't the terminal say that you are in a hurry?"

Yan Qinghe said quietly: "It's very urgent."

In the early winter weather, the three of them stood outside the car, looking at each other speechlessly.

Seeing that several people had been standing outside and not getting in the car, the driver couldn't sit still in the car anymore, so he stood up and tried his best to comfort him: "Hey, all the daughter-in-laws who go back to their mother's house are like this, it must be Dress up well."

Yan Qinghe's news is relatively strict. Although the outside world knows that Lord Yan got married not long ago, no one knows that the marriage partner is a man.

Bao Dawen clicked his tongue and was still a young wife, he really couldn't imagine what it would be like for Lang Xiao to be shy.

After a while, Lang Xiao arrived late.

Bao Wenting urged, "Hurry up, it's going to be dark after a while."

Lang Xiao said impressively, "I was busy for a while and then forgot the time."

Bao inquired and complained: "Why are you busy for so long?"

Lang Xiao had reasons: "I haven't gone back for so long, I'll prepare some small gifts for them."

Judging by Yan Qinghe's appearance, going back this time should be exhausting, and he must be fully prepared.

Yan Qinghe opened the car door, "It's cold outside, sit in and talk."

The driver has been frozen since seeing Lang Xiao appear. No one told him that the wife of the lord is a man? !

Why does the sound sound familiar?

After everyone sat in the car, Yan Qinghe motioned to the driver who was still standing outside: "Drive."

The driver responded as if waking up from a big dream: "Okay, okay..."

After finishing speaking, the driver walked around to the front of the car with his hands and feet, and got into the cab.When he touched the steering wheel, his brain was still blank——Is the lord's wife a man?Is he pessimistic?

Lang Xiao suddenly said: "There are five lives in this car, so you must drive slowly."

The current non-combat vehicles are generally self-driving. Lang Xiao's words are purely teasing, but this is the first time the driver has driven out of the car since he took office. He responded in a hurry: "Okay, okay, I'll drive slowly."

Lang Xiao laughed: "That won't work, we are in a hurry, we are in a hurry."

Driver: "Okay! I'll drive faster!"

It sounds like a man's voice...

Lang Xiao opened her mouth and wanted to say something more, but Bao Dingting couldn't keep listening: "Boss, don't fool me. You are in a hurry and you are still an hour and a half late. If you are not in a hurry, how long are you going to be late?"

Lang Xiao coughed lightly: "Didn't I say that I forgot the time, next time something like this happens, I'll set a few alarm clocks in advance."

Yan Qinghe sighed softly: "Drive first."

Driver: "Yes, yes, drive."

The car finally started, and the driver's thoughts finally came back. Why did the voice of the lord's wife become more and more familiar?

After tossing and tossing for two hours, the group finally rushed back to Yan's house.

In Yan's house, a large group of people sat or stood in the living room, separated by an aisle in the middle.

In such a huge place, with a large number of people, the atmosphere was particularly oppressive and silent, except for the occasional sound of cup lids being scraped lightly, there was nothing else.

The person sitting on the chair on the right basically looks about 50 or 1 years old, and there are 2-[-] people standing behind him.

The faces of the people sitting there were as usual, but the young man behind him was not able to practice kung fu, and his face was already worried.

Old Master Yan, who was sitting on the main seat, had a calm face, and couldn't help but curse in his heart - this brat is already an hour late, if he doesn't come again, his old waist will not be able to bear it anymore .

As for the left side, there are only three chairs. Yan's father and Yan's mother sit in the second and third places, and the first chair on the left is vacant.

From the moment Father Yan sat in, he took Mother Yan's hand and played with it carefully, as if seeing these hands for the first time, he must remember every line in his heart.

Yan's mother kept her eyes closed all the time.

Finally someone on the right couldn't hold back anymore, and a young man standing up said, "It's been an hour since everyone is still there, so I suggest that latecomers be deprived of their eligibility to participate in the meeting, and the meeting will start immediately."

The quiet living room instantly became lively, and a group of young people followed suit

"Yes."

"Yes."

"If you have the heart, you must have arrived early."

When Mother Yan heard the words, she raised her eyes and glanced at the opposite side, her voice instantly weakened a lot.

Mother Yan looked at the person who spoke first, her tone was intimate and gentle, like a kind elder teaching the ignorant juniors in the family.

"The elder sitting here hasn't spoken yet. You are in a hurry. If you feel uncomfortable standing up, you should go out and exercise first."

Laughter followed one after another, and the face of the person being said turned red in an instant, hesitating and unable to utter a complete sentence.The elder sitting in front of him was calm and relaxed: "Although Yan Shi was a bit impatient, what he said made some sense. It's rare for the elders of the family to gather together. It's rare for a family meeting to be held. He, a junior, made such a big deal , It’s really not good to not come for a long time. Thinking about it, after becoming a lord, he is busy with affairs, and he may not be able to do what he wants to do with the affairs of the Yan family.”

Yan's mother swept her eyes to Yan's father who was stroking her hand, her thumb moved slightly, caressing Yan's father's palm, and said calmly: "Speaking of the clan meeting, I was still in my afternoon nap, and I was called by Xiao Si, Said that the clan meeting was going to be held in the afternoon. At that time, I gave her a scolding. In the past, the clan meeting was not particularly grand, and the date was booked early, and the venue was prepared a month in advance. For such an important meeting of the Yan family, How could there be a short notice."

Yan Mu's "notification" has a long ending sound and accentuated intonation.

In the Yan family, apart from Old Master Yan, she and Father Yan are the biggest power holders today. The two biggest power holders were woken up during their afternoon nap and told that a clan meeting would be held later.

In a short period of time, the clan elders who were scattered all over the place quickly gathered together, and now Mawei was clearly thrown in their faces.

When these words fell to the ground, the faces of the clan elders present were more or less embarrassed. It was true that they did not behave properly and were caught by others.

Mother Yan finally looked at the group of people on the opposite side, her eyes gliding one by one from the opposite side, facing so many people, her voice was calm and unhurried: "Lao Yan and I can catch up in time, that is because we live in the Yan Mansion and are close. "

"Those two children live in the central area of ​​the base, but they are not as lucky as our old couple."

"As elders, let's wait patiently."