"Xiaoyuan, you touched it and you jumped just now." Ning Wanjia's voice was as clear and soft as ever. Her clear big eyes closed gently, and her pink and white little hands pulled Liang Yuan's fingers and slowly covered her left eyelid.

The golden red light of the sunset passed through the glass window and was printed on Ning Wanjia's black straight hair, as if many golden diamonds were sprinkled. The snow-white earlobes seemed transparent under the sunlight. Due to housework, the sea-blue bow on the little girl's ears had been much tilted, her ivory-like cheeks were slightly pink, and there were some fine water marks on both sides of her pretty nose. Her slender pink neck was surrounded by the lace edge of the neckline of the T-shirt. Liang Yuan lowered his head slightly, and a small piece of delicate collarbone appeared faintly...

Liang Yuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and a gurgling sound in his throat, and was startled by himself. After taking a deep breath, the fresh smell of Ning Wanjia's body rushed into his nose. Liang Yuan suddenly woke up a lot, and there was no slightly sweet smell in the taste. It seemed that the little girl just wanted to let herself feel her left eye twitching.

Gently moving his fingertips, feeling the warm and soft skin under his fingertips, and looking at the curly and slightly shaking eyelashes in front of him, Liang Yuan felt as if something was deeply passing through his heart. Jia Jia, in his previous life, held his hand, gently placed it on his snow-white cheeks, then slowly closed his eyes, slowly approached, and imprinted the green kiss deep in the souls of the two.

Looking at the familiar beauty in front of her, Liang Yuan could not resist the surging emotions. After pulling it gently, Ning Wanjia leaned over softly, reached out to put her hand around Liang Yuan's neck, and wrapped her slender waist hard around the little girl's slender waist. Liang Yuan tried hard to control the sore corners of her eyes and slowly calmed down the boiling emotions.

"Xiaoyuan, what's wrong with you? You seem unhappy?" Ning Wanjia gently bit Liang Yuan's ear.

"No, I haven't seen you think a little bit." The real touch like a nephropathy in my arms finally calmed down Liang Yuan's emotions.

"I miss you very much, too. I have calculated it several times. I transferred to the school for the first month of the primary school of Dongda University. It was the time when we met the least since we were young." Ning Wanjia's voice, who let go of her worries, became a little sweet.

In just one month, he had such a clear calculation. How did Jiajia in his previous life live? He was ignorant in that life. When he vaguely understood the emotions, the two of them were separated and separated from each other. Thinking of the short note that life was just like the first meeting, thinking of Jiajia's voice that had been drunk and cried loudly in his previous life, the sourness that had just been suppressed suddenly surged up. Liang Yuan subconsciously tightened his petite body in his arms.

"When you didn't come to class when you were in the railway middle school, they could still see you in the evening, but after arriving in Shengjing, you secretly ran back to Benxi. I saw you four times last month, and Feifei made an appointment with me. If you don't come back to class this month, when you see you, we will ignore you for a week." Ning Wanjia said with a long voice.

Liang Yuan gently moved Ning Wanjia's body, took off the crooked bow in his ears, and slowly combed the little girl's straight and asked: "Jia Jia really didn't talk to me for a week?"

Ning Wanjia thought about it for a while, then pouted and said, "Well, I promised Feifei, but I can still write notes if I don't speak."

Looking at Ning Wanjia's cute look with pouting. Liang Yuan couldn't help but stretch out his hand and squeezed his pink cheeks gently, making the little girl's mouth pout higher. Ning Wanjia giggled, reached out to hold Liang Yuan's neck with fine teeth to bite Liang Yuan's ears. The petite body in his arms twisted and twisted, and Liang Yuan would not dare to play with fire. He quickly pulled Ning Wanjia down and hugged his arm, pointed to the food on the ground and said, "I'm going to starve to death, Jiajia didn't eat it at night, right?"

"Well, let's go cook together." Ning Wanjia suddenly poked her head and bit Liang Yuan's earlobe before running into the kitchen with a giggle.

Liang Yuan opened the plastic bag, took out the cooked food and sausages and walked into the kitchen. Ning Wanjia was excited and tied the apron and turned out the cutting board. After seeing Liang Yuan come in, Ning Wanjia pushed Liang Yuan with her head and said, "I want to cook today. Xiaoyuan, just watch it from the side." Liang Yuan nodded with a smile, handed the sausages and cooked food to Ning Wanjia, and then went to wash rice and cooked rice to cook.

When Liang Yuan put the rice into the rice cooker, pressed the button and turned around, he found that the little girl was holding the kitchen knife in both hands, carefully sawing it slowly on the ham. Seeing the sausage rolling around on the cutting board, Liang Yuan couldn't help laughing.

"Xiaoyuan!" Ning Wanjia hid her feet and angrily.

Liang Yuan pinched Ning Wanjia's blushing cheeks, came behind Ning Wanjia, reached out to hold the ends of the sausage and smiled, "Jiajia, I'll help you hold this fat guy, you can cut it slowly."

Ning Wanjia turned her head and kissed Liang Yuan on the cheek, and said in a greasy voice: "Xiaoyuan, you are not allowed to laugh at others."

"Well, this guy is too fat, it's normal for Jiajia to handle it." Liang Yuan said seriously.

Two people cut a sausage for 10 minutes. Looking at the twisted sausages on the cutting board and smelling the fresh fragrance in their arms, Liang Yuan felt peaceful and joyful.

After dinner, Ning Wanjia pressed Liang Yuan on the sofa, cleaned the dishes and chopsticks by himself, wiped the floor of the living room. After cleaning up, she looked at Liang Yuan holding a foreign book and was so conscious that she read it. She called her gently, then went to the bedroom to take out her schoolbag, took out her homework, and returned to Liang Yuan to write.

Liang Yuan put down the "Development Trend of Micro Gas Turbines" in his hand and stretched his waist hard. Thinking about the development trend of gas turbines in his previous life, he couldn't help but feel a headache. After entering the new century, the wave of miniaturization of gas turbines swept the world. After the time entered 2005, excluding China, the global demand for micro gas turbine units with a power of less than 200kw has risen to US$10 billion per year, and the annual growth rate has exceeded 20%. Micro gas turbine units are increasingly highlighting their advantages far exceeding diesel engines in terms of automotive power, emergency power generation, power grid peak shaving, distributed power supply, etc.

Since 2005, the domestic demand for micro-gas turbines will reach 60 to 70 billion yuan a year. Unfortunately, it is 1987. The domestic power supply is tight, so I will not consider any matters such as power grid peak shaving, and automobile power is even more unreasonable. Even if Liang Yuan gritted his teeth to develop micro-gas turbines, without large-scale commercial applications, subsequent technology investment will be a bottomless pit. But after the domestic market has formed demand, it will start to study, and the cucumber and vegetable are cold. As for now, when going abroad and General Motors and Mitsubishi fight with each other, it is better to take a shower and go to bed.

Liang Yuan rubbed his forehead and threw "Micro Gas Turbine" aside. He should consider the heavy-duty gas turbine that generates power first. That is, if you are over 15,000 yuan in China, you dare to call a heavy-duty gas turbine. If you throw it abroad, you will be a slag. However, you finally solved the experimental power station of the gas turbine unit. The country bumpkin in his previous life until 2010, the experimental power station that operates with domestic gas turbine units was either far away, or because of various reasons, the gas turbine unit did not accumulate a large amount of data after a long period of operation, and even if it was developed, it was no different from scrap iron.

It is really frustrating to do technological development in China. Those in charge either do not know how to command randomly, or concentrate on getting promoted and making money to achieve a stage of success. In addition, there are countless academic thieves, bastards and authority, and those who are sincere in scientific research are not easy to find a pure land.

Liang Yuan sighed and raised his hand to see that it was already past 10 o'clock. It was terrible that I forgot to send Jiajia back. Liang Yuan, who would come back to his senses, turned his head and found that Ning Wanjia curled up on the sofa like a kitten, with her arms wrapped around her bent thighs, her chin resting on her knees, and she was blinking her eyes at her.

"Uh, Jiajia, why didn't you call me earlier? It's time to send you back."

"I called my grandfather and said that Aunt Liang is back and I'll sleep here tonight." Ning Wanjia said softly.

If ten years passed, Liang Yuan would probably faint from joy when he heard Ning Wanjia say this, but unfortunately he would have to wait at least seven or eight years.

"I've finished my homework." Liang Yuan sat back on the sofa, Ning Wanjia nodded and said, "I've finished it at 9 o'clock."

Liang Yuan sighed secretly, scrutinized the broken hair on Ning Wanjia's forehead and said, "Jiajia, go to bed, we all have to go to class tomorrow."

"I'm not there. I was afraid of disturbing you just now. I haven't practiced my skills yet." Ning Wanjia said with her pink nose.

"I like watching Jiajia dance the most." Liang Yuan said with a smile. It is definitely a pleasure to look at the little girl's slender body and perform various incredible movements. "Okay, I also like to dance for Xiaoyuan to see." Ning Wanjia jumped off the sofa lightly, took two slips, and then knelt lightly on the floor, and in a blink of an eye, bent her body into an O-shaped shape.

When Ning Wanjia finished her daily homework, the excited little girl didn't go to bed. She grabbed Liang Yuan and told all the things she encountered at the Affiliated Primary School of Dongda University for nearly a month.

"Zhang Tao from our class wrote a note to Li Xiaona." Ning Wanjia said gossipingly, "The classmates in the class say they are good, Xiaoyuan, do you think that's the case?"

Liang Yuan patted his head weakly, and the two lolita skipped one grade. Most of the classmates are now around thirteen or four years old. It is normal for some of the first loves to begin in this age group. After all, it is still relatively simple in the 1980s, and it is only point-to-point transmission of small notes, which is not comparable to the polygonal love that the post-90s generation started in elementary school in the future.

It was not until 12 o'clock that Liang Yuan persuaded Ning Wanjia to wash up. Ning Wanjia pouted and walked into the bedroom to change her pajamas. Liang Yuan looked at the lightly hidden bedroom door and smiled mockingly. If Li Yuanling had dared to talk to the little girl at home, Liang Yuan would have to be a turtle with her head, otherwise she would fall into a big pit that was worse than the beasts.

After washing up, Liang Yuan picked up the "Development Trend of Micro Gas Turbines" and walked into the bedroom with Ning Wanjia. Ning Wanjia watched Liang Yuan come in with him and smiled playfully, climbed onto the bed and pulled the Winnie Bear to the edge of the bed and said, "I knew that Xiaoyuan knew that he didn't dare to sleep alone."

Two hours later, Liang Yuan, who was reading a book by the bedside, slowly moved Ning Wanjia away and hugged her arm, carefully pushed away the radiance scattered on the little girl's nose, stared at the familiar Yan Rong in front of her for a while, then sighed with satisfaction, dimmed the bedside lamp, Liang Yuan walked to the desk and twisted the desk lamp and thought, guarding the little girl to read books all night was also a kind of happiness...!~!
Chapter completed!