World Class Conservation Slag

Some people have cats during the Spring Festival, which is ordinary and lively.

Shao Lian copied the New Year's procedure at home, and led Shen Mingzhou to practice the complicated and tiring steps in person.

Every step he takes, he hopes that Shen Mingzhou can feel that the Spring Festival is not easy, but simple and cherished.

However, the big friend is new to everything.

It is fun to hang colored lanterns, write Spring Festival couplets and paste New Year pictures.

I also found it interesting that my hands were covered with powder marks and my face was covered with white marks from making dumplings.

With a bright smile, the corners of his mouth could not stop slightly raised, which made Shao Lian really want to go on strike and make a video, showing off Shen Mingzhou's cuteness to the world.

Unfortunately, not.

Fu Guangyao sat beside Shen Mingzhou, commenting on the dumplings made by Shen Mingzhou as if he was doing research.

"This skin is not too firm."

"If you put too much stuffing in it, it will break if you cook it in water."

"It's stuck..." Fu Guangyao quickly put down the dumpling in his hand, and separated the sticky dumpling wrappers for Shen Mingzhou, "Make it."

The patient and considerate elder is the most proficient at making dumplings among the three big men.

While packing, he also wanted to check Shen Mingzhou's situation.

Always with a look of satisfaction from the elders.

Shao Lian sat across from them and slacked off.

The two people on the opposite side set aside five or six times, and Dr. Shao was able to slowly create an alien shape.

If it weren't for the two-handed flour, he would have wanted to take pictures with his mobile phone.

The two teachers and students took a group photo and sent it out, who could not talk about the father and son.

The Spring Festival is very exciting, and the three of them spent a busy day.

Shen Mingzhou was happy, and Shao Lian was also satisfied.

The only regret was that he didn't dare to touch Shen Mingzhou's head in front of Fu Guangyao.

I can only touch the cat's head to relieve the itching.

Although the cat was fluffy, Shao Lian still felt that Shen Mingzhou's short stubble hair felt good.

Now he doesn't even have to touch Shen Mingzhou's short hair.

Catch the cat three or four times a day, and when I catch it, it will bald.

On the morning of New Year's Eve, there was a festive atmosphere early in the morning.

It was not yet six o'clock when Shao Lian came out of the second bedroom.

He was about to take advantage of Fu Guangyao and Shen Mingzhou's deep sleep to be a virtuous cook, but he found a figure standing in the kitchen.

Shen Mingzhou stared intently at the pot, his side face was serious as if he was waiting for research data.

Shao Lian walked into the kitchen and saw that there was a pot of glutinous rice balls floating in the boiling water.

"So early?" He leaned against the wall helplessly, with a smile in his eyes.

"Well, make breakfast for the teacher." Shen Mingzhou nodded, raised his hand and looked at his watch, "The teacher will get up later."

Although breakfast was just a bowl of glutinous rice balls, Shen Mingzhou also prepared quite seriously, and even stretched out his hand to drag Shao Lian over, frowning and asked, "Are the glutinous rice balls cooked? I think they are still very hard when they float up."

"Cook it again." Shao Lian stood side by side with him, "It's all about floating."

The two of them stared at a pot of glutinous rice balls. The glutinous rice balls had to be conscious and estimated that the pressure was so great that they wished they could be cooked immediately.

After Fu Guangyao woke up, three bowls of glutinous rice balls were already set on the dinner table.

"Teacher, eat glutinous rice balls on New Year's Eve today, and you will be happy next year."

What Shen Mingzhou said made Fu Guangyao laugh out loud.

What should have been said on the first day of the new year was said in advance by him, and Fu Guangyao would not correct it, but sat down and nodded, "It's perfect, it's round and round."

On New Year's Eve, which has started successfully, there are so many things to talk about.

They don't mention the past, only the next year.

The pure New Year's Eve has been placed with infinite hopes. Fu Guangyao patiently listened to Shen Mingzhou's every imagination, and felt that it would become a reality next year.

There are not many of them, but they are very lively.

Shao Lian opened a few bottles of wine, and poured it bit by bit for Shen Mingzhou while pressing the rim of the cup.

There is wine, food, and snacks, and the cats that usually fly around are surrounded by Shen Mingzhou and are not allowed to shed their hair anywhere.

Although the Spring Festival special programs on TV are old-fashioned, they are more festive.

For the three people who don't often watch entertainment programs and don't know much about Internet jokes, it's a bit interesting.

When the Spring Festival Gala started, the cat curled up on the sofa, leaning on no one, snoring comfortably while sleeping by itself.

Shen Mingzhou was already a little sleepy and drunk, he leaned slightly on the sofa, half-opened and listening to Fu Guangyao and Shao Lian's chat.

"If you don't go home this year, Mo Yuan didn't say anything, right?" Fu Guangyao liked the excitement of the Spring Festival, but he was still uneasy when he thought of Shao Lian leaving his big family behind and coming to join them.

"Grandpa is used to it, and I have been with Mingzhou for the past few years."

Shao Lian did not hide his feelings, peeled the peanut shells, and downplayed the past few years.

"Such a young child is in the high-tech dormitory. I am afraid that taking him home will make him feel cramped. My house is quite noisy. There are 30 people in total, and almost all of them are in the scientific research circle. Shen Mingzhou will be quarreled if anyone asks a question. Got a headache."

Every New Year, Shen Mingzhou is very quiet.

Shen Mingzhou in Shao Lian's narration has been immersed in research for no time, as if he has changed from a 16-year-old kid to a mature and handsome adult in the blink of an eye.

Shao Lian was still saying vividly that his family's love for Shen Mingzhou suddenly weighed heavily on his shoulders.

He thought that Shen Mingzhou was stopping his exaggeration, and when he turned his head, the kid blushed, reached out and hugged his waist, and leaned on him as usual, urging him to sleep and stop making trouble.

The elders watched, and Shao Lian was rarely nervous.

He supported Shen Mingzhou's shoulder, and explained to Fu Guangyao, "He's drunk."

Maybe it was because he was drunk that he could see Shen Mingzhou's dependence on Shao Lian.

Fu Guangyao was not surprised at all, and said out loud, "Shao Bo, send Mingzhou to sleep."

After getting permission, Shao Lian hurriedly picked up the man and walked to the room, who knew that Shen Mingzhou's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened before he took two steps.

He frowned and asked, "... Where is my red envelope?"

He couldn't speak clearly, couldn't even stand on his feet, and was still thinking about the lucky money, so Shao Lian had to give him a red envelope.

"Press it under your pillow and sleep well at night."

Shao Lian half hugged and half resisted, and sent him to the bed.

As soon as Shen Mingzhou's head touched the pillow, he stretched out his hand and took out two red envelopes.

Shao Lian clearly remembered that when he came to stuff the lucky money in the afternoon, there was still nothing under the pillow.

The other red envelope was probably slipped in by Fuyuan while they were not paying attention.

"Go to sleep." Shao Lian sat by the bed and helped him put the lucky money under the pillow again.

Without the elder's comment, he gently patted Shen Mingzhou's head, and said softly: "Everything will go well next year, the longer you grow, the taller you will be."

In the end, it was two people and one cat who were awake for the New Year's Eve.

Shao Lian never stopped expressing his loyalty to Fuyuan, and he was short of writing "I love Mingzhou" on his face.

After zero o'clock, lively firecrackers sounded on the TV.

The faint sound of firecrackers could be heard far away in the dormitory. It was far away and did not wake up the sleeping people at all.

For a couple of young people at the beginning of the new year, they have always slept until dawn.

However, Shao Lian got up very early and specially set the alarm clock. As soon as he left the room, he saw Fu Guangyao opened the door, and a cat emerged from the crack of the door.

Another year passed, and Fu Guangyao had a few more gray hairs.

The spirit is much better.

The wine glasses and saucers left over from last night were placed in the sink, Shao Lian rolled up his sleeves and slowly washed them, and asked, "When is Fu Yuan going to tell Ming Zhou?"

Fu Guangyao, who was standing by the pot cooking noodles, replied in a calm voice: "Later."

Shao Lian did not expect Fu Guangyao's plan to be so random.

The movements of his hands stopped, and amidst the sound of rustling water, he looked at Fu Guangyao in surprise.

Every time Fu Guangyao saw Shao Lian like this, he would sigh in his heart.

Such an outstanding young man will not panic in doing anything, and has always been calm.

Only when Shen Mingzhou was involved, would he frown slightly and write what he wanted to say.

"Don't worry, Mingzhou and I will go out and have a chat, I have a measure."

Fu Guangyao repeated the rehearsal countless times in his heart, so that there would be no unpleasantness.

As an elder, he comforted Shao Lian, "I may not be very competent, but I will try my best to get Mingzhou's forgiveness. If you are worried...you can play with cats at home."

Shao Lian: ...

In Fu Guangyao's house, cats seem to be a good excuse.

Taking care of a cat is like taking care of a child.

Playing with cats is like playing a game.

For the first time, he discovered that playing with cats at home can also relieve tension.

When Shen Mingzhou was woken up by Fu Guangyao to have breakfast, Shao Lian was holding the cat's small comb, combing it little by little.

There is a small animal in the house, and the atmosphere is much more lively.

The cat seemed to remember the days when Shao Lian took good care of it, and the bristles were particularly cooperative.

Just seeing Shen Mingzhou, it still stretched its legs, took a step forward, trotted over to rub its legs with its tail cocked.

Rubbing a person's leg hair has become a cat's habit of expressing kindness.

Such a clingy cutie broke up the drowsiness in Shen Mingzhou's mind.

For him, wine is really something that is enough to drink once a year.

Last night, not only was he unable to spend New Year's Eve with Shao Lian and his teacher, but he even forgot when he received the New Year's money.

When I woke up, I felt two thick red envelopes with the touch of my palm.

Accustomed to the era of electronic money, the red envelope has become a burden that others despise, but Shen Mingzhou is extremely happy to receive it.

Shao Lian and Fu Guangyao cooked the breakfast.

Tangyuan, pasta, dumplings, one bowl after another, enough for Shen Mingzhou to eat.

After breakfast, Shao Lian took the initiative to wash the dishes.

Shen Mingzhou was still yawning.

Fu Guangyao said, "Mingzhou, accompany me to the laboratory."

"Huh?" Shen Mingzhou subconsciously stood up and followed, "What's wrong?"

He is ready not to go to the research institute during the Spring Festival.

But Fu Guangyao asked him to go to the laboratory on the first day of the new year, which is not easy no matter how you think about it.

However, Fu Guangyao didn't say much, nodded and said, "I want to show you my latest research results."

"Little William?" Shen Mingzhou became interested, put on his shoes and went out with Fu Guangyao.

"It's Little William." Fu Guangyao smiled softly, "I made an avatar similar to Little William, but what I did may not be as good as Little William."

Shen Mingzhou thought that the cat made by Fu Guangyao raised the corners of his mouth and said, "The one made by the teacher is of course cuter than Little William."

Fu Guangyao just laughed, not agreeing with him.

They walked all the way along the secluded campus boulevard to the quiet Quantum Research Institute.

Except for the staff on duty, no one will come here on New Year's Day.

They walked into the research institute and went to the small laboratory set up by Fu Guangyao alone.

There is only one computer running the everything system, waiting for Fu Guangyao to start.

Shen Mingzhou waited happily, thinking that he could see a kitten cuter than Little William.

He even thought about it, and by the way, replaced Little William's kitten image with the cat made by the teacher.

Unexpectedly, as soon as "Future Home" was logged in, what appeared in front of him... was a young and gentle woman.

She doesn't have any world-renowned beauty, but she has a pair of clear and clear eyes.

His eyes swept over the two people in front of him, and the smile he suddenly revealed showed a kind of simplicity and cleanliness.

"Brother Yao, are you back?" she said.

The voice was mixed with noises that could not be eliminated by time, and Shen Mingzhou could hear the stumbling mechanical pronunciation from the short six words.

However, Fu Guangyao nodded with a smile, and responded in a gentle tone, "I'm back, I'll bring Mingzhou to see you. He looks like me, but his eyes are exactly the same as yours. Unfortunately, I couldn't watch him grow up." , and failed to protect him well."

He said a lot, but the gentle woman on the screen didn't say a word.

Without a complete voice library, Fu Guangyao pieced together a lot of tones from the videos of Qin Yue's speeches when he was young, but he still couldn't make her into a virtual image who could answer fluently like Little William.

He slowly adjusted Qin Yue's appearance based on his memory, and he could only set a few fixed sentences based on key words.

Fu Guangyao said, "Qin Yue, happy new year."

Qin Yue, who was silent just now, finally responded, she smiled and said, "Happy New Year."

Across the screen, the conversation that wasn't even considered a conversation made Shen Mingzhou stunned on the spot.

He had imagined Fu Guangyao and the stories he told about the past thousands of times, but he never thought that such a scene would happen.

"Qin Yue" on the screen blinked gently and smiled.

He has personally adjusted Little William, and knows how many steps need to be adjusted to make such a simulated avatar.

Shen Mingzhou has Shao Lian's video as a database, but Fu Guangyao...

A lonely man, alone in the laboratory with his memory, reproduced his former lover.

Shen Mingzhou felt warm and sentimental, but at the same time felt scared.

He understands the lethality of avatars.

This is why he has been reluctant to open up little William to the public.

Little William was all too real.

It is not as real as a paper man, and it always reminds the user that this is a fake character and does not really exist.

Now, facing "Tan Yue", what Shen Mingzhou is anxious is not to recognize relatives, nor to find his mother, but worried: "Teacher, shouldn't I open the avatar function to the Wanwu system? I am very happy to see ...to see my wife, but you can't take the virtual image as reality."

He was ashamed to call his mother in the face of an unfamiliar female image, and his mind was wandering, but it was still the teacher who said it.

Facing the child's sincere worry, Fu Guangyao put his hand on Shen Mingzhou's shoulder and patted it lightly.

Shen Mingzhou was taller than him, and his posture was a bit awkward, but his movements carried the emotion of the elders gratifying the child for growing up.

"Don't worry, I'm very clear."

He has done research for half his life, has dealt with data for decades, and understands the dangers of being immersed in the virtual world.

Fu Guangyao made "Qin Yue" just to show Shen Mingzhou that there was once a person who had similar eyes and the same research enthusiasm as him.

Qin Yue and Fu Guangyao did not study in the same direction, but they met on the same campus.

In the pure and innocent world, even though there is a few years of age gap and the distance between different schools, they are still close brothers and sisters.

Qin Yue's character is more cheerful and proactive than him.

From falling in love to preparing to get married, he followed Tan Yue. Over the past ten years, Fu Guangyao always blamed himself for not being active enough and being so dull that he was not worthy of a fiery relationship.

If I had received the certificate earlier and entered the experiment later, there might not be so many regrets.

He thought Qin Yue could wait for him.

But after waiting for a year and nine months, he searched all over the school and Qin Yue's hometown, but only found a grave, and the result of Qin's parents saying "died of illness" coldly.

No one will give him a good face.

It was he who failed Tan Yue, and it was so much too late.

"Mingzhou, a person's life needs a lot of sustenance, and it becomes the strength to live hard and look forward to tomorrow." Fu Guangyao's voice was a little choked, and the corner of his mouth curled into a faint smile.

He said: "I made this avatar not for Qin Yue to accompany me, but to hope that she can be with me and see with my own eyes that you have become an excellent person and live a happy life."

Fu Guangyao's eyes were red, and he didn't mind that Shen Mingzhou still called him "teacher".

He is not a competent father, and there are limited things he can do, even Shao Lian can't compare.

He could only look at Shen Mingzhou tenderly with "Tan Yue" with a smile, and said with a smile, "Happy New Year, son."