My Inseparable House Guests

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"Well, grilled skewers are so delicious." Jiang Liu'er ate his stomach and walked to the gate of the community with Fang Zefang's mother.

"Hello, please register here." The guard at the door came over to Jiang Liu'er.

"Register?" Jiang Liuer didn't understand what the guard was talking about.

"Just show your ID, if you're underage, it's OK to say the number."

"Liu Er is not yet an adult," said Fang Ma, who looked at Jiang Liuer and said, "Do you know your ID number?"

"He played Go since he was a child, and he didn't know much about them." Fang Ze didn't know if Da Meow had arranged an identity card for Jiang Liu'er, so he rounded the field and said, "Is it necessary to check this?"

"You don't need to check it," Fang Ma turned to the guard and said, "This child is going to stay in my house for a while. If something goes wrong, just ask me."

"Say that name." The guard thought for a moment and agreed.

Although the fountain pen Jiang Liu'er handed over by the guard had not been used, he wrote his name in a beautiful Taiwan style.

"That's a good word," Fang Ma praised, and said, "I was still worried that you've been playing chess since you were a kid, delaying your studies."

"I have read the Four Books and Five Classics a little." Jiang Liuer said modestly.

"Did you read the ancient Chinese?" Fang Frow frowned, and said, "Anyway, you still have to learn a few basic sciences. Although it is said that you have learned mathematics and physics and chemistry all over the world, you are not afraid that this sentence is not right But it always makes sense. "

"Mom, don't worry about people." Fang Ze pulled Fang's mother forward. "They said that they read the four books and five classics. Did they say that they didn't study subjects like mathematics and biology?"

Fang Ze was worried that Fang's mother would ask more questions, so she started a conversation. Although Jiang Liu'er is a little mean, he is not stupid after all, and he will not say anything more on this issue.

Humans, as long as they are arguing with other people about a topic, generally everyone will forget it after a while.

This is true for chat, and even more so for opening and closing.

Opening the door and entering the house, three men and one woman were sitting in the living room chatting while drinking tea.

The woman is Lin Yun whom Fang Ze met yesterday. In addition to Fang's father, the man also has two thin men.

"Principal Ding." Fang Ma said hello to the man sitting next to Fang's father.

According to Fang's title, this man should be Fang's boss, Ding Yi, the most talented scientist in China Xia.

"This is it?" Fang's mother knew Ding Yi, but did not know Ding Yi's man who was as thin as him, and had no choice but to ask Fang's mother, and the voice had just fallen, the man stood up and took the initiative Introduce myself, "My name is Zhang Bin and I am a university teacher."

Although Zhang Bin introduced herself as a university teacher, let alone Fang's mother, even Fang Ze did not believe that Zhang Bin was just a university teacher.

After all, not everyone is eligible to sit beside Ding Yi.

"Yes, son, you have a courier delivered to you today." Dad Fang pointed to a rectangular box in the corner.

"Oh, I see." Fang Ze walked over and carried the box, ready to carry it back to his bedroom. After all, the contents of this box are still as good as possible not to be seen by others.

"Don't pick it up." Fang's father saw Fang Ze's movement, and it was too late when he shouted.

Fang Ze carried the box firmly to his shoulders, and the packaging bag outside the box broke instantly, causing the box to cross Fang Ze's shoulders, then fell to the ground and separated from the middle.

I haven't been home for a long time and forgot about it.

When Fang Ze patted his head, he remembered that if the courier sent to this community, it would be opened and inspected by the security guards of the community, and it was determined that there was no problem before it would be sent to home.

This express was opened before it was delivered.

This time it broke.

As soon as Fang Ze bowed his head, he saw that the two great swords of the US Navy had fallen to the ground, and a layer of linen that had been tangled on it had scattered.

The heavy sound of metal falling to the ground immediately caught everyone's attention.

Ding Yi and Zhang Bin just glanced away and left their heads behind, but Fang's father and Lin Yun looked at the two swords in the handle for a long time.

"The gift the friend said looks good, and it's ready to be placed in the bedroom as an ornament." Fang Ze smiled awkwardly, then put the big sword back into the box, and tied the box to his shoulders.

"Don't the floor be smashed." Fang's attention was not on the big sword that did not meet her aesthetics, and she still cared about the floor at home.

Fang Ze took the opportunity to quickly carry the big sword back to his bedroom, and then placed it in the corner.

"This sword is probably only the strongest man who can wield it." Jiang Liuer was very interested in this big sword, and asked, "But looking at this shape, there is no way to use it on the battlefield."

"It's just a decoration." Fang Ze explained casually, and then opened the desktop computer in his bedroom that had not been moved for a long time.

"What is this? Why do you put it in the water?" Jiang Liuer glanced at the glowing screen, and then turned his eyes to a transparent glass barrel behind the Fangze computer desk. A large pile of metal parts and a bucket full of water.

"This is the host." Fang Ze pointed to the glass barrel and said, "It is because of this that this glass will shine and show the picture. And it is not water, but an oil."

Fang Ze pointed to his mainframe and said, "Because this thing can get hot, put it in oil for cooling."

"That's it." Jiang Liu'er didn't understand, but he didn't intend to understand, and instead saw Fang Ze start to control the computer screen with his mouse.

Fang Ze downloaded the online Go software, and then taught Jiang Liuer how to play Go with a computer.

"This is really convenient." Jiang Liu'er was quick to kill the net, and he understood it within half an hour.

"Then can I play chess with the best players in the world now?" Jiang Liuer looked at Fang Ze and asked.

"Not yet, because your level is too low, you are not eligible to play chess with those national players."

"Then how long will it take me to raise my level to the point where I can play chess with a national player?"

"This seems to be a bit long." Fang Ze felt his head, a little distressed.

My Go account has not played a few games, which is basically a novice number.

Even if Jiang Liuer plays chess every day and every night, every game must win, and it takes several days to be eligible to play chess with ordinary players.

"Come, don't rush to play chess, eat fruit ice cream." Fang's mother came in at this time, carrying a plate of fruit in her hand, and a few ice cream on the fruit.

Fang Ze watched Fang's mother put the plate down, then picked up a popsicle and put it in her mouth, and frowned and said to her, "Mom, eat ice cream just after eating barbecue. You are not afraid of stomachache."

"Suddenly want to eat, there is no way." Fang mother said suddenly remembered something, dared to turn back and close Fang Ze's bedroom door. "Don't tell your dad that I'm eating ice cream at night. Otherwise, he won't coax me next time I have a stomachache."

"Let's be happy with your old people." Fang Ze also took an ice cream and stuffed it into his mouth.

At this time, Jiang Liuer was not tempted by foreign objects, and he wanted to quickly improve his level to compete with the national team.

"By the way, Mom, your Go account has several levels."

"Liu Er's own account is still a new number." Fang Ma stood behind Jiang Liuer and glanced at the new account of Fang Ze used by Jiang Liuer. "Then use mine, although my rank is not the highest, but Playing ten, almost five can meet the nationals. "

Fang Ma said she logged in to her account. Fang Ze glanced at Fang Ma's id, called Go, your grandson, and the rank is still high. The average national player is almost this rank.

"Don't watch it, ask your brothers to practice it for you."

"Just at your level, the practice is so high, you usually give others points when you play by yourself."

"No," Fang explained, dissatisfied, "Don't look down on your mother so well, I have never used this account to give too much, I usually just use it to cheat new entrants and young entrants."

You might as well give others points ~ www.readwn.com ~ Fang Ze murmured silently in his heart.

Jiang Liuer was sitting on a computer chair and started playing chess with an unskilled mouse. Fang's mom didn't dare go back to her bedroom because she hadn't finished her ice cream, so she stayed in Fangze's bedroom and chatted with Fangze.

"The ice cream is getting worse and worse now," Fang Ma complained as she ate. "I miss the time when I used Sanmao 51. Ice cream was really delicious at that time."

"Come on, you probably just miss the taste when you were a kid, instead of really thinking that the ice cream when you were a kid is better than the ice cream now, what technology at that time, what technology is now."

"Well, you're wrong." Fang's mother raised her slender calf and said, "The ice cream we ate when we were young was technically really damaging all the ice cream now."

"Is this exaggerated?" Fang Ze said to Fang's mother, "handwork does not necessarily mean good technology."

"It was either manual or machine-made." Fang Ma said to Fang Ze. "The ice cream we ate at that time was called 504 ice cream. The sideline production was ice cream. What is your main business?"

"Listening to the name, it seems like a military enterprise?"

"It's a factory that produces nuclear fuel." Fang Ma showed off with Fang Zekepu, "The first atomic bomb, the first hydrogen bomb, the first nuclear submarine, and the first nuclear power plant in our country were all provided by this factory. Nuclear fuel. "

"This cowardly factory even makes ice cream?"

"At the time, reform and opening up happened." Fang Ma said, "Although the 504 plant has not been completely transformed, it is still poor because of poor business."

"What does this have to do with ice cream?" Fang Ze still didn't understand.

"If you think about it, if the milk added to the ice cream you eat is transferred from a nuclear industry centrifuge, will you feel delicious?"