Era space: flirting with tens of billions of materials

Lin's father and Lin's mother looked at each other, and they both saw smiles in each other's eyes.

They turned their heads again, and saw that three people except Wang Rui'an were looking at them.

"Talk, I'll make you something to eat." Mama Lin waved to them with a smile, took off her coat and went into the kitchen.

Wang Rui'an didn't react until he heard the voice. His face was a little red, and he greeted Lin's father and Lin's mother. After looking at the time, his eyes widened: "It's so late, Lin Shu and Aunt Lin, you should rest ,I go first."

"Have something to eat before we go," Mama Lin called to stop him, "I must be hungry after studying for so long."

"Can……"

"Stay here," Lin's father said, "or call your family, and you will share a room with Huaizhou tonight."

It is common for children in the compound to eat and drink from house to house since they were young. Occasionally, their parents are busy with work, so it is not uncommon for them to live in the house.It's just that they are so big, it's a bit awkward to rub against each other.

Wang Ruian scratched his head: "I'd better go home."

"Then leave after dinner." Father Lin pressed his shoulders and made him sit down again.

Mama Lin made noodles with fried sauce. When the four of them ate, she went to clean up the draft paper on the tea table.I don't know if I don't tidy it up. Looking at it this way, there are twenty or thirty sheets of paper full of words, and the work notebook is also full of words.

Mama Lin picked up her work notes casually, seeing that the word was so sharp, it must not be Lin Nianhe's.

She wasn't sure whether it belonged to Wang Ruian or Su Yuncheng, she turned to the night before and saw Lin Nianhe's name was written on the title page.

Mama Lin frowned suspiciously, then turned to look at Lin Nianhe.

Lin Nianhe was eating noodles, and her mental work was exhausted, she was really hungry.

Sensing Lin Ma's gaze, Lin Nianhe instinctively raised his head: "Mom, what's wrong?"

When she saw the red work notes in Mama Lin's hand, her heart sank.

The biggest difference between her and the original owner is probably the handwriting.

The original owner's handwriting is neat and elegant, and it looks very cute.Her handwriting is sharp and uninhibited.

She had deliberately practiced the original owner's handwriting, and her writing had an eight-point resemblance, but that was the result of deliberate control, like when she was taking notes in the machinery factory today, she still wrote in the font she was most familiar with.

Sensing Mama Lin's doubts, Lin Nianhe looked at her calmly with the same expression.

Lin Ma came back to her senses and shook her head: "It's okay, you eat."

"Oh." Lin Nianhe lowered his head and ate the noodles again as if nothing happened.

Lin Ma tidied up the scattered papers, and flipped through the work notes unconsciously.

The notebook is new, and it only contains various notes from the machinery factory, and there is no intuitive comparison.

It's just this word, Mama Lin is sure it wasn't Lin Nianhe's... So, Su Yuncheng wrote it for her, right?

After the meal, Su Yuncheng and Wang Ruian bid farewell and left, Lin Huaizhou also went back to the bedroom on crutches, Lin Nianhe said goodnight to his parents, yawned and went upstairs without even bringing the work notes and manuscript paper on the coffee table.

Lin Ma cleaned up the dishes, looked at the work notes on the coffee table after a long hesitation, and took it upstairs.

Lin Nianhe's room was still lit, she knocked on the door: "Nianhe, are you still asleep?"

"Well, I haven't slept yet." Lin Nianhe responded in the room.

Mama Lin opened the door and went in. Seeing that she was still writing at the desk, she walked over, put one hand on her shoulder and said, "I'm so tired these days, why don't you go to sleep?"

Lin Nianhe showed her the textbook in his hand, with squinted eyes: "The book Brother Wang gave me is very good, I want to read it for a while."

In her hand is another notebook, on which many words have been written, neat and delicate, in Lin Ma's familiar handwriting.

Mama Lin unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, put the work notes and manuscript paper on the corner of the table, and said to her: "There is no rush for this moment, your body has always been weak, you should go to bed earlier."

"Okay, I'm going to bed now." Lin Nianhe put a bookmark in the book, closed the pages and put it back on the corner of the table. She caught a glimpse of the work note, picked it up as if remembering something, and opened it to give it to her as if offering a treasure. Mama Lin looked, "Look, Mama, do my characters look a little like Papa's?"

"Huh?" Mama Lin was taken aback.

As soon as she saw the notes Lin Nianhe was taking, she really thought that the words on the notebook were written by Su Yuncheng. Now that Lin Nianhe suddenly gave her a reversal, she really couldn't react.

Lin Nianhe held up his notebook and looked at Mama Lin expectantly.

Lin Ma took a closer look, and vaguely saw a little bit of Lin's father's handwriting, she nodded: "It's kind of similar... But why did you remember to practice your father's handwriting?"

Lin Nianhe blushed slightly, a little embarrassed: "I'm a teacher now, I always feel like I used to write like a child..."

Mama Lin froze for a moment, then burst out laughing.

She was a little annoyed that she had been so tense recently that she even started to doubt her own daughter.

She rubbed Lin Nianhe's head, and pulled her up from behind the desk: "Okay, Teacher Xiaolin, go to bed quickly, so that you can teach students with enough energy."

"Okay, mommy should go to bed early too."

Lin Nianhe got into the bed obediently, and closed her eyes after Mama Lin tucked her in.

Mama Lin turned off the light for her and left quietly.

The small matter of handwriting was easily dismissed. Mama Lin didn't bother with the handwriting anymore, and she didn't have time to think about it. She still had a lot of work to do, and this matter wouldn't cause too much trouble.

The Lin family has been very lively recently. I don’t know when it started. More and more people came here at [-] o’clock in the evening, from four people to six, eight... In the end, there were twelve people. The original group communication is now somewhat The battle of extracurricular study classes has begun.

Some of them are researchers in research institutes like Wang Ruian, and some of them serve in the army. They are all young people of the same age. He set up a sand table with Lin Huaizhou and killed a military theory on the spot.

When the foundation is solid to a certain extent, the collision of ideas will spark countless sparks in an instant.Not only Lin Nianhe felt that his mind was expanding, but other people also felt this way.They jokingly called this place "Miss Lin's living room", and Lin Nianhe rolled her eyes in exchange.

Of course, such a movement will attract the attention of others.However, the Lin family is a single house with a unique geographical advantage, and there are two human radars in the house, Su Yuncheng and Lin Huaizhou, so it is absolutely impossible to lie under the door and listen to the wall.When all the parties concerned were asked, their caliber was also very uniform——Lin Huaizhou was injured and came to visit.

As for why you have to come to visit every day... Anyway, no one said that it is not allowed to visit patients every day, right?They are Fa Xiao Tieci, why can't they come to see him every day?

Lin Huaizhou himself never thought that his injury would be complimented and recognized because of this incident.

If he had to choose, he would rather say that these guys came to him to play cards.