Qing Yiyi's words made Qing Xiran's eyes suddenly turn red. She shook her head quickly and assured Qing Yiyi, who was beyond her age and sensible:

"I won't have a baby with Uncle Xu, and I haven't even mentioned the eight characters yet, so where is it? Didn't we agree to help my mother see if Uncle Xu is reliable or not? If it is unreliable, my mother will not be with Uncle Xu. Baby, my mother really wants you to grow up slowly and not grow so fast, and my mother is a little sad."

Unable to help it, Qing Xiran hugged Xiao Yiyi straight, and was only four years old. She began to want to protect so many people, and also want to protect her younger brothers and sisters.

Such a child doesn’t have to worry about her being bloodthirsty, because her heart is full of warmth.

Qing Xiran, who felt relieved, hugged Qing Yi and patted her, and asked Qing Yi to pack up her small schoolbag, bring kettle, sunglasses, and sun hats with them, and wait for Xuyou to pick them up at any time.

Then he turned around and went downstairs, carrying the toolbox to repair the Qing Xiaomei who was short-circuited by Gu Xiaojue.

On a hot afternoon, Luobei went to join Quyang to clean the site of the Times Base.

Luo Nan stood in the kitchen of Qing Xiran's house, helping Wenjing wash dishes, and then looked out the transparent glass window, Qing Xiran, who was repairing Qing's little sister in the yard.

Her hands were wrapped in gauze, and blood was still seeping on the gauze. Every time she repaired the robot, some new injuries would be added to her hands.

I heard Luo Nan ask Wen Jing, "

Why has Xiran been unable to get along with this robot recently? Why can I see her repairing a robot every time I come?"

"well……"

Wen Jing, who was cleaning the cooking table, shook her head and sighed at her IQ. With her understanding of Qing Xiran, the things that Qing Xiran could spend so long to repair and repair must be extremely dissatisfied with.

However, these subtle details are just the close contact between Wenjing and Qing Xiran. Qing Xiran has never analyzed her personality with anyone. She will be extremely dissatisfied with the robot she has made, and this is just what Wenjing feels.

However, Wenjing told Luo Nan that even though Luo Nan was her husband, she could not describe her understanding of Qing Xiran carefully in words and words.

Because no one understands it at all, they find something shocking and defiant, if placed in Qing Xiran, it is a failure.

So Luo Nan asked Wenjing, why can you see Qing Xiran repairing a robot every time you come now?

That's because Qing Xiran looked at this robot and didn't like it anywhere. From the bottom of her heart, she felt that this little girl Qing was very, very imperfect.

Wen Jing was hard to speak, so Luo Nan consciously understood that high-quality talents were probably quirky that ordinary people could not understand, so he no longer asked about this matter.

After a while, Qing Xiran entered the door with blood, removed the blood-colored gauze from his hands, and said to Luo Nan who had walked out of the kitchen:

"I overestimated myself about doing robots."

Her face was serious frustration, and after a seemingly short period of psychological struggle that was actually quite long for her, she had to admit that her abilities were indeed limited.

It’s not that her IQ ability is limited, but that her hands-on ability limits her development.

Luo Nan was a little stunned. He didn't know what Qing Xiran was talking about and what he wanted to say next.

Seeing Wenjing put down the work in her hand, she carried the medicine box with helplessness and heartache, let Qing Xiran sit at the dining table, and Wen Jing sits beside Qing Xiran, disinfecting her fingers and applying medicine.

He heard Qing Xiran frown and said to Luo Nan:

"I planned to make a few more robots before to help solve the problem of insufficient staff in the era base, but after the blows from Qing Xiaomei on me over the past few days, I think it is impossible to create more robots with my own strength."

She has tried her best. No matter how hard she tries, Qing Xiran can never make up for her shortcomings in her hands-on ability. She can make her mind faster, and her hands will not be able to keep up with her strength and speed.

So Qing Xiran gave up. She thought about it, looked at Luo Nan with a stupid face and said:

"So I decided to settle for the second best, and I thought of a shortcut to take."

“What shortcut?”

Luo Nan's heart ignited a little hope for his IQ level. After all, the IQ gap between her and Qing Xiran has not been much. Look, Qing Xiran has something that she can't do. She said that she overestimated herself and could not make robots in batches.

"I'll draw a circuit diagram that can cut plants automatically and the appearance of various parts. If you go to Gu Yu's team, you can find some talents who can weld, programming, construction, electronic chip research, power research, nuclear magnetic research, inductor manufacturing... at all costs."

To put it simply, the so-called fully automatic induction cutting plant is that Qing Xiran intends to gather people to bury the thin linear cutting machine on both sides of all roads in the Times community. As long as the plants grow infrared scanning range, the sensor will be triggered, the linear cutting machine will be started, and the infrared-growing plants will be cut off.

This thing is simpler than a robot to make. Many of the principles of automatic cutting machines can be copied. The difficulty lies in how to bury the lines. The road is winding, and the length of the linear cutting machine in each section is different.

So a lot of people need to do this.

After the fully automatic plant cutting program is completed, I will slowly grind the parts of the robot slowly, with Qing Xiran as the core, gathering the power of many people to perfect Qing Xiaomei.

Luo Nan was already confused when he heard that. He heard Qing Xiran's name have been published, but he didn't remember so much. He only summarized Qing Xiran's requirements in his mind. As long as he is a talent, no matter what aspect he is, no matter whether he is a physical fitness or not, he will first search them all and then let Qing Xiran classify them by himself.

He paused his head and responded, and saw Yangyang hurriedly, he opened the door and came in, ready to run upstairs.

The door locks of Qing Xiran's house have been transformed by herself. Wen Jing, Yangyang and Shao Mengli can all unlock the lock by scanning their faces.

In the restaurant, Wenjing, who was bandaging Qing Xiran's fingers, saw this, and when she turned her face down, she pointed at Yangyang and said angrily:

"I didn't get up until noon. I didn't know if I called someone when I entered the door?"

"Yes, sorry, mom and dad, mom, I have something to do with you."

Yangyang looked anxious, and there was still foam left behind when brushing his teeth without cleaning. He stood there, looking at Qing Xiran at a loss. Suddenly, he stomped his feet, turned around and ran upstairs, shouting:
Chapter completed!