live in jail [interstellar]

Wen Yiye, who was leading the dog with his back to them, retracted his pricked ears, and led Xiao Jiu to walk ahead, arriving at the mansion a little faster than they did.

In the mansion, everyone who had already received the news gathered around.

"How? How? What kind of personality? Do you get along with Xiaohuai?"

A group of bearded men sat in their usual seats. Although they didn't go to join in the fun, they still listened to Yiye's first impression of the man.

Wen Yinye, who was surrounded when he just came back, said with a smile: "You are quite cheerful, you all pretended to be robots for a while, but he was tricked by his cousin to come here without bringing anything, and he was worrying about how to give you a meeting ceremony outside. "

"What kind of greeting gift do you want, as long as the person comes." The second aunt raised her hand boldly.

"But this kid is quite real, what kind of robot are you pretending to be? It's Xiaohuai's idea again?" The third aunt also said.

"My cousin lied to him in order to let that person not worry about the meeting ceremony. You all pretend to be good in a while, so as not to scare people away." Just as Wen Yinye finished speaking, footsteps came from the door.

The room was full of people, sitting in a room full of people, there were six people on the big sofa, or three, the restaurant was also full of people, and there were some people standing in the entrance.

Men, women, young and old, wearing all kinds of clothes, turned their heads at the same time when they heard their footsteps, and looked at them blankly.

Then the corners of his mouth opened, revealing a slightly scary stiff smile.

Qiao Mobai came in and looked up to see this scene.

The leg that went out trembled, retracted, grabbed Zhou Quan, and asked with his eyes: "Full machine?"

Zhou Quan glanced at the people present inside, and all the "robots" had the same meaning in their eyes: "all machines."

"Huh, it's really a bit much."

After confirming that these were all robots, Qiao Mobai finally straightened his legs. When he passed the entrance, he saw three girls wearing identical swan-patterned skirts, with a standard eight-teeth smile on their faces, and stretched out their hands to them: "You guys! Okay, I'm Qiao Mobai."

Wen Yimeng, who suddenly turned into a robot, blinked stiffly, holding back the eyeballs that wanted to move wildly, and the smile on his face was uglier than crying: "You are also good, my name is Wen Yimeng."

"Hello." Qiao Mobai touched his coat pocket under the blanket, found out a few pieces of candy he bought earlier, and gave one to each of the three robot girls: "Excuse me."

The triplets wanted to cheer when they saw the rainbow-colored bag of candy, but they accidentally warned their cousin from the corner of their eyes, and silently persuaded: "Thank you, Mr. Qiao, it's time for us to go play."

Qiao Mobai didn't think much of it when he heard them talking about going to play, thinking that they, like Agou, were set up by the programmer to like certain things, such as liking coffee cups, such as liking to play.

After passing through the entrance, there is a huge bookshelf. Qiao Mobai looked at the densely packed books on it, which were obviously all read by others, and curiously picked up one,

I can't understand the cover, and I can't understand it when I open it, but this book has been annotated from beginning to end.

"Journey to another world?"

"Do you like this book? Here it is for you." A man wearing a bright-colored long-sleeved jacket, a tunic suit, and high-heeled leather shoes, which was often worn by European and American nobles in ancient times, came out from behind the bookshelf, pointing to the heavy books beside him : "You choose it yourself, take whatever you want, and give it to you!"

After Wen Shiding finished speaking, he started to take out the books, one after another.

Qiao Mobai, who just glanced curiously, quickly grabbed the over-enthusiastic robot: "Thank you, thank you, but I'm just looking around, so I don't need to bother you so much."

These books look like they have been carefully cared for by the owner for a long time.

If you take away other people's favorite things, you will be struck by lightning.

Next, Qiao Mobai found out that the house inhabited by robots was really lively.

From the door to the door of Wen Jiuhuai's room, Qiao Mobai greeted all the robots along the way.

and know their names.

Then the door was closed, and the Earthman, who was sticking his back to the door to breathe, shook his brain, and looked at the two relaxed guys in the room with uncertainty: "Your robots all have names similar to yours? "

"They are the last remnants of each generation."

Qiao Mo made up a tragic play in his brain.

The owner has died, but the robot has been left behind for a long time because of the machine, and has been kept alive in this posture. Maybe the name they saved is their former owner.

In the long life, I have to watch the people of each generation leave with my own eyes, and guard all the memories by myself.

How miserable.

Wen Jiuhuai dragged the person who made up the brain at the door over, and tried the temperature of his forehead with the back of his hand, "It's still a little hot, Zhou Quan, go out and ask the doctor, whether the program is broken or the doctor's skills have been cleared, and you can't come now .”

"I'm going to find him!"

Zhou Quan opened the door and went out to call for someone.

Less than one meter away from the room, a group of "robots" listening to the corner of the wall heard the door open, and immediately scatter, some wiped the table, some moved the stool, some really didn't know what to do , I had to squat on the ground and pretend to look for something.

Zhou Quan walked up to them and snorted coldly: "Go and call the doctor, robot."

"Robot" glared at the impolite brat.

"Call Lao Qin here first, the child's illness is the most important thing." San Sanhu grabbed the black-faced second uncle and grandpa and asked the younger generation to call someone. "

Lao Qin rushed over wearing a Chinese gown and bringing a medicine kit.

"What about people?"

Everyone in front looked more energetic than him.

Everyone pointed to the closed door: "Then, Xiao Huai's room."

"Then what are you doing standing here? People still want to study medicine with me." Lao Qin just missed a group of human performances, so he is not very clear about the situation of their current group of "robots".

The doctor who thought they were too boring went to knock on the door, and soon the door opened, a group of people poked their heads, and just about to take a look, the door was closed again.

Zhou Quan twitched the corner of his mouth and ignored the "robots."

Back in the room, Lao Qin was taking Qiao Mobai's temperature.

"38.5, it's still a bit high."

Lao Qin took the instrument away, "Actually, it's a good thing to catch a cold once in a while, you see if you want to take medicine or sleep and wait for it to heal on its own."

The person lying on the bed opened his sleepy eyes, "Let's go to sleep."

"Then you can sleep for a while, and I'll give you another injection to reduce the fever, and you'll be fine when you wake up."

Lao Qin took out the injection from his medicine box and gave him an injection. When the needle was pulled out, the person on the bed was already asleep.

"He may have to sleep for a long time, and he has no appetite when he wakes up. Give him some nutrient solution."

Lao Qin put away the needle, leaned over and said to Wen Jiuhuai beside him.

"I remember."

The three stood by the bed and watched for a while.

"Okay, I'll go out first, and you will come over and show me your body later."

Lao Qin is a self-taught man who became a doctor. He has a genius-like learning ability in medical matters. When he was young, he was also a hot topic on the main star, but he disappeared for ten years.

When Wen's family met him on a wild planet, he was no different from a wild man.

The Wen family brought him back, and it took him two years of rest and recuperation before he returned to normal. After he recovered, Lao Qin didn't want to go out anymore.

It took 40 years to be a family doctor in the old house.

The three walked out of the room lightly.

The people who had been waiting in the living room surrounded him.

"How is Lao Qin? Is he in good health?"

"That's right, that's right. Didn't you read the report and the monitoring of the prison and say that he is very cheerful?"

"Is it not suitable for this snowy day? I will go to the planetary management department now and ask them to artificially heat it up."

The third uncle took his coat and was ready to go out.

Old Qin Ting's forehead was throbbing with veins: "Okay, okay! People who are hundreds of years old are still so impulsive! Go back and do it well!"

"He got a bit of a cold, so I gave him an injection, and he'll be fine after a night's sleep. Be honest with me, all of you! Don't make trouble for me!"

I also went to the planet administrator because I thought the Wen family had kept a low profile for too long and wanted to make a high profile appearance, right?

The Wen family, who was stared at by Lao Qin, curled their lips silently. They were just excited that a newcomer finally came in.

The last time was decades ago, looking at these familiar faces every day, is it boring?

Qiao Mobai slept for a long time, so long that when he woke up, he looked at the ceiling in the darkness and couldn't tell where he was for a while.

Earth?prison?Or some strange new world.

The slight breathing sound from the side made Qiao Mobai turn his head and look over.

In the darkness, there was only a faint halo in the gap between the curtains, allowing him to recognize the other party's identity from his memory.

"Are you awake?" Wen Jiuhuai woke up when he looked over, got up and turned on the bedside lamp, and put the back of his hand against his forehead to feel the temperature.

"It seems that the fever has subsided. You lie down for a while, and I will call Lao Qin over."

I went to the ground to put on my clothes and slippers, and soon the door of the room was opened and closed.

Qiao Mobai didn't say a word, lying there only felt that all the bones in his body couldn't exert their strength.

The sunflower hanging at the foot of the bed was also woken up, and he climbed up the quilt in a daze to find Qiao Mobai: "Little Qiao, have you recovered from your illness?"

A big golden head appeared on the quilt in the middle of the night, and the hand under the quilt moved, took it out and grasped it tightly: "It's probably okay, why are you sleeping here?"

"Everyone is very worried about you. You haven't woken up after sleeping for a long time." Xiaori took out the mobile phone that was left under the bed, blew off the dust on it, and handed it to him.

The viewers in the live broadcast room have been hung up for more than four hours. The last live broadcast was that wonderful sunflower. Everyone heard it said that Qiao Mobai didn't wake up after being sick, and they were always worried about it.

Let it not turn off the live broadcast, and notify them as soon as they wake up.

Qiao Mobai narrowed his eyes and looked at the thousands of people who were not sleeping in the upper left corner: "It's just a cold, why make such a grand event, I'm not dead yet."

"Goodbye, anchor dog belt!"

"Ah, it's dawn. My mother said that staying up late and staying up until dawn is considered an early wake-up call. Goodbye anchor."

"There's an exam in the afternoon, the anchor kneels down."

After hanging up the single machine all night, everyone started to log off. Within 1 minute, except for those who hung up and fell asleep, the rest of the awake people went offline.

Soon, the number of viewers in the upper left corner dropped from a few thousand to a few hundred.

Qiao Mobai also returned the phone to Sunflower: "Take it and play, and turn it off after they wake up tomorrow."

The door of the room was opened from the outside, Wen Jiuhuai and Lao Qin came over with a chill.

Check and measure again, "The fever has subsided, get up and eat something before going to bed, and you will be fine in the morning."

Lao Qin put away his tools and took out the nutrient solution he brought, "After taking a bath and taking a nap, you'll feel better sooner."

"Thank you." Although the bird feathers faded from his mouth and he had no appetite, Qiao Mobai also knew that he needed something to eat after sleeping for too long.

Bring the nutrient solution over, open it, bite it, and take a sip.

The sour and bitter liquid made the face of the person who just drank it horrified.

Nausea and nausea, Qiao Mobai swallowed hard, and drank all the liquid in the bag in one go, "clear water."

A green leaf raised the water glass and handed it over.

"Gudong, gudong."

Drink the water to suppress the disgusting taste.

The person who was completely awake returned the empty bag to the doctor: "It's too bad to drink."

It is a hundred times worse than traditional Chinese medicine.

"It's quite nasty, but the effect is very good, and it can also eliminate impurities in your body." It's a prescription developed by Lao Qin himself, and the test items range from all the animals of Wen's family to living people and machines.

Both experienced the same taste.

"You are such a miracle doctor."

"It's an exaggeration, he's just an ordinary doctor." Lao Qin had no feelings for Rainbow Fart.

Carrying his own small carry-on suitcase, he went back to his room to sleep in a chic way.

Qiao Mobai rubbed his acid-regurgitated stomach, and after a while, he felt a little smelly on his body.

The two aliens who were sitting by the bed and accompanied by it smelled the smell at the same time, and looked sideways at him: "Aren't you going to take a bath?"

The earthlings, who could smell the stench, stood up in embarrassment and stared at the alien fiercely: "Where is the bathroom!"

"Go out and turn right into the first room."

"Changing clothes!" The tone was more fierce.

"Here." Zhou Quan took the clean clothes that had been prepared at home with both hands.

"Xiao Ri, take my clothes and let's take a shower."

The earthling with the appearance of an uncle kicked his dozing mental body awake, and woke up to work.

He went to take a shower with his head held high.

After leaving the bedroom door, the earthling bent his back, trotted quickly to the bathroom, grabbed Xiao Ri who was slow behind him and threw it in, and closed the door and locked it.

After a series of actions, Qiao Mobai stood in front of the huge mirror in the bathroom, and saw a faint gray layer on his face.

I have it on my body too, I lowered my head and smelled it carefully.

"vomit……"

Sour and sour, like old bacon that has been marinated for too long.

"Xiao Qiao, if you take a shower, do I want to broadcast live too?"

Xiaori, who was dragged in, picked up the phone and asked kindly.

"Sleep on your sleep, if you dare to live broadcast on your mobile phone, I will plant you in the garden."

The earthlings who became angry from embarrassment attacked every living creature in all directions.

Qiao Mobai turned on the hot water, stood underneath and washed for an entire hour. He felt that three catties of ashes were falling off his whole body. When his arms were repeatedly washed and the dust could not be removed, the person who started to feel sleepy again was finally relieved. tone.

Turning off the hot water and standing in front of the mirror again, Qiao Mobai looked at his face that he had seen for more than twenty years. He wondered if it was because of too much water vapor. He always felt that his skin seemed to be getting better, with dark circles under his eyes. gone too.

The remaining scar marks on the chin have also become very shallow.

"This is really a miracle doctor."

The person in front of the mirror put on clean clothes, carried the sleeping sunflower back to the room.

In the room, the things on the bed had been changed, and Zhou Quanwo was flipping through books on the sofa.

Wen Jiuhuai sat across from him drinking tea.

The sun outside the window was already faint, and the movement of Qiao Mobai's return made both people in the room stand up.

"What are you doing up, go to sleep, what time is it?"

A person with no headache and no blurred vision is refreshed after taking a bath.

Nothing like yesterday afternoon when I had a cold.

"Come here, why haven't you dried your hair?"

Wen Jiuhuai took the towel from his shoulders, and pulled him to the edge of the sofa to wipe the water droplets from his hair.

"I'm so tired. I think my hair seems a little long recently. I want to cut it. Is there a barber shop near here?"

Qiao Mobai sat cross-legged on the ground, shaking his head following the opponent's movements.

The alien thought about the old guys at home, "There is no barber shop near here, but there is a hair-cutting robot at home, you can ask him to try."

"I have all these hobbies? Your family specially made it? Who made it, won't you be beaten?"

"Yesterday afternoon, you met Wen Yinye who took Xiao Jiu out to pick us up. He was beaten many times before."

Qiao Mobai recalled for a while the bearded young man he saw yesterday afternoon, and said silently after a few seconds: "You can't judge by appearance, maybe he is really talented in haircuts."

"Also very talented to take a beating."

If he was born in another family, being a barber would be his choice. In the Wen family, there is only one head of the family in each generation, and the rest are shadows.

When the head of the family dies, before the next head of the family takes over, there is a shadow to replace the identity of the head of the house.

All shadows have to learn the same knowledge, but they may not be able to use it for life, just a useless shadow.

Wen Jiuhuai dried his hair, "Let's sleep a little longer, we'll go find Wen Yinye when we get up in the morning."

"Go to sleep."

The bedside lamp that had been on for two hours was turned off again.

When he woke up again, Qiao Mobai heard laughter outside the window.

Opening his eyes, the place around him was already empty, except for him and the sunflowers hanging upside down on the sofa, there was no one in the bedroom.

The balcony blocked by the curtains was pushed open a small part, and the cold wind blew in through the tiny gap, bringing fresh air into the room.

"Clatter!" Qiao Mobai pulled open the curtains, and the white world came into view at once.

In the open space downstairs, three girls dressed in identical clothes could only be distinguished by their hairstyles, laughing and playing and throwing snowballs.

In the corridor, there were still many adult robots talking.

"What are you looking at?" Zhou Quan didn't know when he would come back, and no one found him standing behind him, so he had to disturb him.

"Look at them, robots won't catch a cold when they play snowballs."

It has not snowed in Yancheng for several years. The day before yesterday when we played snowball fights, we had fun, but after playing, the pain of a bad cold was really painful.

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