Chapter 56 White

The second time he took a plane, Jun Qiulan seemed much calmer.

The scenery at night is far inferior to that during the day.

Apart from being able to see the city's night lights when passing by, you can't see anything else.

But all this is also new to Jun Qiulan.

Sitting by the window, he looked at the dim lights of the city outside, feeling emotional.

Traveling in the nine heavens was probably a dream that was unattainable in the world before.

But this world has done it, and ordinary people can still use it for travel.

I dare not think about it.

Even in Dasheng, such high technology was probably exclusive to the nobles, and it would be a sin for ordinary people to even take a second look at it.

Jun Qiulan shook his head.

If he had never seen such a peaceful and tranquil world, he would not have thought that there was anything wrong with the previous world.

He suddenly remembered something Zhang Li once said.

In feudal society, the whole country had to mobilize its strength to support the emperor and his family.

At that time, he felt that Zhang Li seemed uncultured when he said this, but now thinking about it, there is absolutely nothing wrong with this statement.

Because Zhang Li lives in this era, he has witnessed the changes in history and the development of the motherland.

It seems that everyone has tacitly accepted this rule. The emperor eats more than a hundred dishes in one meal, and no one thinks it is a waste. They think this is the treatment and enjoyment that the emperor deserves. The common people may not eat meat once a year, and no one thinks there is anything wrong with it. The lowly civilians should work in the fields until they die.

Jun Qiulan suddenly felt a little choked up in his chest.

Obviously we are all human beings.

Is it just because the rules of the world are different?

But who made these rules?

He suddenly remembered that Mr. Su had asked him what he thought about the issue of universal peace.

This is the ideal world that saints dream of.

It’s no wonder that Mr. Su had some unrealistic expectations of him after reading those books.

We are not only good at destroying an old world, we are also good at building a new world.

But how to build this new world?

For the first time, he thought about this problem seriously.

Jun Qiulan was silent for the second half of the journey.

After getting off the plane, I had to take a bus back to Fengcheng.

Zhang Li taught him how to get a ride on Didi.

It is much more comfortable than a bus and a little more expensive, but still affordable.

When we got home, it was already late at night.

Jun Qiulan dragged his tired body back to his new home.

Everyone knew that Jun Qiulan would be home very late tonight, and no one slept yet, waiting.

Seeing the concern and worry on his family's faces, the silence in his heart disappeared.

"I've been told not to wait any longer. Don't let yourself get hurt."

There were complaints in his mouth but a warm smile on his face.

"Isn't this your sister? She's still waiting to ask you for a book." Song Xirong also complained with a smile.

Before, Jun Shuwan didn't dare tell her parents that she actually wanted to study medicine, but on the few occasions that her daughter came back, she would hold a booklet and read it with great interest.

Song Xirong knew what her daughter was thinking at a glance.

She grew up in this world and was taught to take care of her husband and children. Even though her parents loved her, they taught her how to do business, and her brothers respected her as an older sister, but she could never escape the circle of women's virtues and precepts.

Because this is how most women in this world go through.

Fortunately, the man she married was a wise man. Over the years, he never restricted her from doing anything and even encouraged her to do what she wanted.

Her thinking has been shaped by the learning and education she received in the first half of her life, and she doesn't have anything in particular she wants to do.

Being favored by her husband and having children around her are her greatest happiness.

But after they came here, the constraints that had previously covered her head seemed to be torn open.

Ordinary people don’t care about these things.

There are always women working in the fields, and they do the same work as men.

When she first learned that her daughter wanted to study medicine, or even want to learn medical skills from another world, her first reaction was that it was inappropriate.

How could a girl from a good family become a medicine woman or a female doctor?

Later they thought about it again, after they came here, they wanted to find a female doctor to treat women's diseases, but there was no way.

She had been feeling unwell for a few days and was too embarrassed to tell her husband, and even more embarrassed to tell her son. Fortunately, Mrs. Zhao next door was knowledgeable and asked her to buy some herbs and boil them into a soup. After a few days of washing, the symptoms were relieved.

Someone has to do these things.

She hoped that in this barren border town, a gynecological expert would appear who could solve women's unspeakable problems. Similarly, other people would also want to meet a famous doctor who could cure all their illnesses.

There is no difference.

Although she had only seen a glimpse of the medical care in that world, she knew the magic and greatness of this medical skill.

Her daughter now has such an opportunity, and as a mother, she can't hold her back.

Once she realized that her daughter wanted to study medicine, she naturally agreed with it.

He also thought more long-term. If his daughter could really learn good medical skills, she would be able to gain a foothold in the border town with her own medical skills even without the protection of the general's mansion.

Probably no one would want to harm a truly capable doctor. Who can guarantee that he and his family will be free from illness and disaster throughout their lives?

Jun Qiulan took out all the books.

"Start with the basics. Don't be reckless. When it comes to pharmaceutical production and surgery, you need to be rigorous. You can raise some rabbits to test drugs, but you absolutely cannot test drugs on humans. Can Wan'er do that?"

Jun Shuwan put down the book she was holding, and then hugged the book as if it were a treasure. "I know, brother, please don't worry, I swear."

Song Song Wufeng climbed into Jun Yu's arms, collapsed, and began to snore softly.

Jun Yu rubbed Songsong's belly and said, "Wan'er has always been a thoughtful girl, and she always acts cautiously. Lan'er, don't worry too much. You still have your parents to keep an eye on her. If she does something wrong one day, you don't have to tell me, and Dad will burn all her books."

Jun Qiulan was of course relieved, but he couldn't help but give a few more instructions.

"These are the most basic, and most of them are theoretical knowledge."

He spent the entire afternoon browsing in the bookstore but didn't find many medical books for targeted study.

Under normal circumstances, ordinary people should not be allowed to study on their own.

It's easy to go wrong.

It also indirectly illustrates the rigor and attitude of medical treatment.

Let's just wait and see about Wan'er. After a while, he will think of a way to go to the medical school to collect some professional books. And if Wan'er wants to study pharmacy, she will probably also need the physics and chemistry that give him a headache.

I hope Wan'er can accept the beating of this new lesson by then.

Anyway, Jun Qiulan, with his liberal arts brain, has no way of dealing with this kind of knowledge.

He has only read the junior high school part so far. If it weren't for his mobile phone that could be used to search for information and watch online courses, if he only read books, it would be no different from a book of heaven.

"Okay, it's getting late, Dad and Mom, please go back to your room and get some rest."

Jun Shuwan held the book in one hand and snatched Song Song back from his father's arms with the other hand, "Then I'll go back first."

Hehe, I have a desk lamp at home, so I can read more at night.

Nowadays, the walls of courtyards are built high, so there is no need to worry about people noticing that something is wrong when using electric lights at home.

She just doesn't know when the other high-tech things her brother mentioned can be bought back. She wants to see them. In two days, she will have to go back to the general's mansion, and she won't be back until the Chinese New Year.

Jun Shuwan left, but the couple was not ready to leave.

Obviously, there is something else he wants to discuss with Jun Qiulan.

Jun Qiulan thought it shouldn't be a big deal, "Is it cousin Yan?"

I said before that after the house is built, I will let my cousin Yan live with us.

They reserved a room specifically for Song Yan in the front yard, and also built a kang. Later, when Song Ting and his friends came to do business again, there was also a room in the front yard to accommodate them.

I just thought that since he was not at home most of the time, my parents and Song Yan could take care of him.

As for the secret, they had discussed it once before, and both Song Yan and Song Ting asked him not to tell it.

For such a long time, Song Yan had never expressed his curiosity once.

Jun Yu shook his head, "It's not Yan'er's problem, it's you."

Jun Qiulan was puzzled, and his alarm bells immediately rang. Could it be that he was urging her to get married?

He just turned twenty.

Jun Yu couldn't help laughing when he saw his son's defensive look. He cleared his throat and said, "Lan'er, you are now a grown-up, twenty years old."

"Wait, Dad, now is not the time to think about these things. Your son still has a career to fight for."

Jun Yu laughed heartily, feeling particularly happy.

He knew that his son always avoided talking about these issues, and he was just teasing him on purpose.

Song Xirong, however, had no intention of amusing herself. "Mom and Dad aren't pushing you, but you have to keep this matter in mind. If we can travel through time in the future, the wife you find should be able to accompany you through both worlds. She just needs to be of stable character. Mom thinks that no matter where you are, you should always have someone who understands you by your side."

Jun Qiulan smiled bitterly, not knowing how to answer her mother.

After Jun Yu smiled, he looked at his son again. Why was he so repulsed?

He put away his smile, but he was not angry, just a little sad.

"Ma'am, please stop teasing him. He's going to be an actor over there. Didn't you read in an entertainment news article before that actors generally don't get married too early? Once your son has a successful career, he'll be able to find a partner. Look at that Mr. Yan before. I heard he's almost 30 years old, and he's still not married, right?"

Song Xirong smiled and said, "Go away, weren't you the one who teased your son first?"

After hearing this, Jun Qiulan breathed a sigh of relief.

He was just thinking about whether he should tell the truth to his parents.

Now that my parents don’t seem to be urging me to get married, I’ll just put it off a little longer.

Let’s talk about it later and let my parents worry about it later.

Jun Yu sighed inwardly, "Logically speaking, you should choose a name after your coming-of-age ceremony. Mr. Su didn't mention it today, so I'm afraid he has other ideas."

Jun Qiulan felt like a plane taking off.

"Dad, Mr. Su might want you to come and get it."

He called Su Changxun "Sir", and Su Changxun had indeed taught him for a year, and they now had a good relationship.

But choosing a courtesy name is a big deal. Mr. Su was the guest of honor today, so he probably felt that it was enough. He didn't choose a courtesy name for Jun Qiulan, probably because he didn't want to go beyond the reach of Jun Yu, his biological father.

Jun Yu was happy, "Dad has thought of a few for you before."

Jun Qiulan was overjoyed. He cupped his hands and said, "Well, father, may I know what my son's courtesy name is?"

Jun Yu said seriously, "Our family has experienced some ups and downs, but now we have settled down. Lan'er has had a special opportunity, which has also brought about earth-shaking changes in our lives. Dad also thinks that the mysterious power must want you to use the knowledge and resources over there to change the world here."

Jun Qiulan nodded.

He also seriously considered this issue while on the plane today.

Whatever you bring with you or whatever you want to do in the future, you can’t just think about yourself and your family.

He has parents, mentors and friends around him. Maybe they can do what he can't do?

Since there is no way to directly overthrow the world or build a new world, let's start with small things that can help people get certain changes and benefits in their lives.

Jun Yu continued, "Father gave you the courtesy name Jibai. The dawn breaks, and a new beginning begins with you."

Jun Qiulan's eyes felt sore for a moment, and he bowed solemnly to his parents.

"A son must live up to his father's expectations."

Jun Yu helped him up with a complicated look on his face.

"Although Dad also hopes that you will become a dragon and a phoenix, the starting point is still to hope that you will be safe and happy, and live a life without worries. Even if you are blessed with great fortune, don't forget that you are yourself first."

"Son understands."

Song Xirong patted his son's shoulder and said, "My son has grown up, really grown up."

The eyes are a little red.

Jun Qiulan gave his mother a hug like a son from another world.

"Mom, everything will be fine."

Song Xirong was still a little embarrassed. As a grown-up son, he had to avoid his mother. Except when he was in exile, he couldn't even care about these things. After settling down, he would still pay attention to this issue.

Her son did not grow up with her, and they did not have much time to spend together.

Jun Qiulan said happily: "Here, I am considered an adult, but over there, I should still be a student who asks my parents for pocket money."

The couple were both amused when they heard this.

That world is really special.

Jun Yu thought of a problem. People there marry and have children late, probably because they have a longer life expectancy.

On their side, they are not considered powerful or wealthy, but ordinary people who work in the fields. If they can live to 50 years old without any illness or disaster, it is considered a long life. If they can live to 60 years old, they will be considered a centenarian in the surrounding villages.

It's no wonder that here women are called "banlaoxuniang" when they reach the age of 30, and men over 30, if they grow a beard, can also call themselves "laofu".

Over there, at the age of thirty, life has just begun.

He didn't say this, lest his wife would urge him to get married again.

"Well, Bai has been busy all day, let him rest early."

Jun Yu took his wife back to their own bedroom.

Not to mention, this heated kang is no worse than the previous floor heating system.

The room where the big pot of water is boiled can also be used for bathing.

It was late at night and Jun Qiulan lay on the kang, unable to fall asleep for a long time.

It is white, you are white.

He knew what his father meant.

But this is too difficult.

Just do it at your own pace, it’s okay to go slower.

He tossed and turned and didn't sleep much the whole night. Early the next morning, he returned to the crew of Jinkui.

He has a role today.

As soon as I arrived at the crew, I received a lot of teasing and mocking looks.

Ask him how he feels about this long trip.

It's not sarcasm, it's genuine concern and curiosity.

A few days before departure, they all saw Jun Qiulan holding his mobile phone and looking up travel strategies for the long journey.

This young man was so sensible and calm that they often subconsciously ignored his age and the fact that he was just a young Taoist priest who had just come down the mountain.

It’s your first time traveling far away, isn’t it novel?

Jun Qiulan also laughed: "I've learned a lot. Jiangcheng is colder than here, but it's also more prosperous than Fengcheng."

Someone followed up, "Actually, the Fengcheng Film and Television Base is now in operation. In less than two years, the city will be developed."

When the film and television base began construction, the high-speed railway was planned and constructed simultaneously. I heard that it is expected to be put into use next year.

There was only one train station before, and it was a small station. It was really not easy for people here to travel long distances, as they had to change transportation several times.

With the high-speed rail, things should be much more convenient.

It will be much more convenient for big stars to come and film in the future.

Director Wang came over slowly and asked, "I've seen you play the guqin before. Do you know any other instruments?"

Jun Qiulan was stunned for a moment, "I can also play the flute a little."

Director Wang seemed to be thinking about something, then nodded without saying anything. "Go do your makeup. You have a heavy workload today. You've rehearsed several scenes. You'll have some free time in a couple of days."

Jun Qiulan smiled, "Okay, I understand, Director."

He took three days off and adjusted his role.

Some are advanced, and some are postponed.

We can’t let the filming progress of the crew be delayed because of him alone.

The same arrangement will be made for other actors who ask for leave.

Jun Qiulan's makeup has never been complicated. After all, he looks like a weak scholar, and his makeup is simple, just adjusting his skin tone.

Du Ruo also has a scene today. After finishing her makeup, she came to Jun Qiulan and the others.

Still mysterious.

"Comrade Xiaojun."

Jun Qiulan: "What's wrong? Sister Ruo?"

Du Ruo moved closer. "Why did you suddenly change your WeChat nickname to Jibai?"

Jun Qiulan was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help laughing.

People here don’t care about choosing a courtesy name.

The name his father gave him was white, and not many people could call him that.

His previous WeChat nickname has always been his real name, which makes it easier for everyone to find him.

But he saw that other people gave themselves an online name or something.

When I came here this morning, I simply changed my WeChat nickname to Jibai.

"Is there anything wrong with that?"

There's nothing wrong with the two words "Ji Bai", right?

Du Ruo looked at his confused expression and asked, "You really don't know?"

Jun Qiulan was even more confused. "What should I know?"

Du Ruo suppressed a laugh, "Whether you know it or not, do you know Wei Xi?"

Jun Qiulan continued to be confused: "Wei Xi, is it the state when dawn is approaching, the first light of day is just beginning to appear, but the darkness has not yet completely faded? That should be the meaning, right?"

Sister Du Ruo shouldn't be here to test his knowledge, right?

However, this Wei Xi and his Ji Bai seemed to be in conflict.

Du Ruo's smile became more subtle. "Hahaha, you really don't know that Yan Jing's other name is Yan Weixi?"

Take a light bite.

Filming is so boring. This crew is full of men, and there is not even a single gossip to be found.

Moreover, she has been in the industry for many years and is not from the same generation as the young people in the crew, but she is not an old-school actor either, so she is neither up nor down.

She likes to chat about gossip when she has nothing to do.

I finally caught her today.

Jun Qiulan opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

He was just thinking that Ji Bai and Wei Xi had clashed, but then Sister Du Ruo told him that Yan Jing was also called Yan Wei Xi. What did that mean?

People here don’t have the habit of choosing courtesy names.

Du Ruo was mysterious. "I also knew Yan Jing a long time ago. I met one of his family members before. I heard his family call him Wei Xi."

Jun Qiulan was silent for a moment.

Judging from Yan Jing's conversation, he must have come from a wealthy family. Perhaps they still retain the custom of taking courtesy names?

It's pretty much the same over there. Ordinary people don't have the concept of adopting a courtesy name. At most, scholars will be given a courtesy name by their teacher or a respected elder in the family after they come of age.

It was quite embarrassing.

Just when I was about to ask again, the director called Du Ruo over to film.

Jun Qiulan was silent for a while, then her cell phone rang. When she opened it, it was Yan Jing.

It is true that you cannot talk about ghosts at night and you cannot talk about people during the day.

Yan Jing: Are you already white?

Jun Qiulan: "..."

I was speechless for a while, it seemed that he was not wrong.

Jun Qiulan: "Yan Weixi?"

Yan Jing was a little surprised when he received the message, and then he thought that Sister Du Ruo was also in the crew, and this person might have gone to Jun Qiulan to gossip.

I was speechless for a moment, but then I found it funny.

This kid just turned twenty years old and suddenly changed his WeChat nickname to Jibai.

He suddenly remembered that when he turned twenty years old, his grandfather insisted that he fly back from another place to celebrate his birthday. Originally, he wanted to go out and have fun with his classmates.

It was held with great grandeur, and an old gentleman of high moral character was invited to perform a half-coming-of-age ceremony for him, following the ancient tradition.

Then he personally gave him a courtesy name, Wei Xi.

He didn't understand at all and was deeply shocked.

What era is this? Why are you still doing this?

Their family is not a big family that has been passed down for hundreds of years. They are just ordinary people who started from scratch since their grandfather's generation.

Over the years, only his family members called him that.

I suddenly saw Jun Qiulan just now. Seeing that he changed his nickname, I guessed that it was his courtesy name.

It's also strange.

Who would give themselves a courtesy name nowadays?

Jun Qiulan is a Taoist priest. Qingheng said that his Taoist name is Qiulan. When registering their household registration, everyone just gave themselves a surname at random. It was the first time for those Taoist priests to have a surname, so they all gave themselves a more uncommon surname. The surname Jun is also considered unpopular.

Qiulan, why did you use the word "Jun" as your surname?

And this sudden courtesy name for yourself?

According to ancient tradition, courtesy names should be given by elders, right?

He asked Jun Qiulan.

Yan Jing: "Was your courtesy name given to you by Taoist Master Qingheng?"

Jun Qiulan: "No, it was given to me by the gentleman who drew your picture."

Yan Jing understood now.

It is estimated that Jun Qiulan had some kind of special connection with Mr. Yan Geng in the past, perhaps some kind of master-disciple relationship. After all, Jun Qiulan's paintings and handwriting also have some of Mr. Yan Geng's style.

Yan Jing was just curious for a moment.

He had wanted to ask for another painting today. If he couldn't get the painting, his painting of a hundred cats playing would be lost, and his grandfather would almost send someone to rob it.

He didn't waste any words and asked the question directly.

Jun Qiulan smiled. How much does Yan Jing like his father's paintings?

However, he was very busy recently, and even though his father started painting, he was not satisfied. Until now, there is still no work that his father himself is satisfied with.

My father also has his own pride. If he himself is not satisfied with the painting, there is no way he would give it away.

He also replied to Yan Jing's message, saying that he still had to wait for a while as Mr. Yangeng was quite busy recently.

Yan Jing didn't push him too much, but just told him to inform him as soon as he had any news.

Jun Qiulan wanted to laugh even more. How anxious must this be?

It seems I have to go back and urge his father.

It was almost his turn, so he didn't talk to Yan Jing any more.

The weather is getting colder, but the crew's filming cannot be affected, and sometimes they still shoot summer scenes.

Fortunately, he was wearing ancient costumes, three layers inside and three layers outside, so he was not too cold.

He was also recommended the hot packs by other actors. He could buy hundreds of them for just a few dollars on Pinxixi, which can be used for many days. It is a good thing. He bought a lot of them to take home so that his parents can use them when they go out.

I heard that the crews of modern dramas suffer when they shoot summer scenes in winter, and the actors are so cold that they get goose bumps.

The ancient drama crew is a little better.

In order to avoid the situation where actors spray white mist when talking in front of the camera, everyone has to hold two ice cubes in their mouths to cool down the temperature before filming.

Everyone was used to it, but Jun Qiulan found it quite novel.

If you have nothing to do, just take two ice cubes and put them in your mouth.

Du Ruolai laughed at him, "Your lips are turning purple from the cold."

Jun Qiulan smiled. It was rare for him to be playful. "Sister Ruo, don't you think eating ice cream in winter is more interesting?"

"That's true." Du Ruo also laughed, "I like to wrap myself in a quilt with the air conditioner on in the summer, and eat popsicles with the heater on in the winter."

Jun Qiulan imagined this scene and felt like he was living in heaven.

"By the way, the crew needs to catch up on the schedule. I heard that this year we only have five days off for the Chinese New Year. Do you have any plans?"

The New Year is coming soon.

Jun Qiulan looked up at the sky.

There have been several heavy snowfalls in the border town for several days.

The amount of snowfall made them a little scared, but the village head said it was normal and that this happened every winter.

However, some people's houses in the village were collapsed and villagers were displaced.

Fortunately, this year we have a good magistrate like Senior Brother Duan Wen.

He went to General Huo to borrow some people, and arranged all the criminals who were exiled to serve in the army to carry cement to the countryside to repair the villagers' houses.

"What are you thinking about? So absorbed?"

Jun Qiulan came back to his senses. "Nothing, I was just wondering how people in ancient times spent their winters. We enjoy eating ice cream in winter, but they could only curl up in their houses and couldn't even go out."

Du Ruo laughed at him: "Why? Are you planning to travel back to ancient times to become the savior?"

Jun Qiulan smiled and said, "We were filming a costume drama, and this question suddenly occurred to me."

Du Ruo asked again, "Yan Jing's play, he said before that it should start filming next summer. Have you talked to him about it before?"

She also sincerely felt that the role was very consistent with Jun Qiulan's image.

Yan Jing asked her to help keep an eye on the actors. After watching for so long, he found many beautiful and handsome actors, but none of them could match Jun Qiulan's temperament.

Jun Qiulan nodded and said, "I'll think about it after the filming of this drama is finished. I still have to learn to dance."

Du Ruo laughed again, "Sure enough, he and I were thinking of the same role."

Jun Qiulan couldn't help laughing, "Now I'm really curious about what kind of character this is."

"You'll know once you audition in front of him, pass the audition, and get your own script."

Make it so mysterious.

Everyone gets only their own script.

He really wanted to go and meet Yan Jing's crew.

"Since you're already in touch, I won't say much." Du Ruo sighed, "It's so cold, and there's only a five-day holiday for the New Year. I originally wanted to go to a tropical island to spend the winter."

Du Ruo’s role is no less than Jun Qiulan’s, and more densely packed.

Jun Qiulan imagined the scene of taking her family on vacation, and her heart trembled slightly.

It has been so long, but we still haven't verified how many kilograms of cargo he can carry across the river.

Since the filming was over early today, Jun Qiulan simply went to the market to buy a few rabbits.

When buying the rabbit, he thought of another question.

The rabbits are separate.

If he takes them all with him, and one of them is overweight, will one rabbit be lost at random, or all of them?

However, no animal of suitable weight could be found at the moment.

The chickens and rabbits used in the previous experiment weighed about 20 kilograms in total. Later, at Qingfeng Temple, we tried using piglets, which weighed about 34 kilograms. The experiment failed.

Today he also bought a rabbit based on this weight.

A rabbit weighs six or seven kilograms, and he bought six, which together weighed exactly forty kilograms.

Living in a community now is much more convenient than before.

In the past, to go home, I had to pass through Uncle Hua’s door, go up to the attic, and occasionally meet the tenants on the second floor.

In today's communities, everyone closes their doors, no one knows each other, and no one cares what you bought.

I just feel a little empty after I get home.

In a two-bedroom house, his activity area is limited to the small room where he sleeps and the toilet.

Songsong lived in the new house and only took photos of Yan Jing occasionally, which he would bring back.

Jun Qiulan packed up, took the rabbit and traveled through time.

When I opened my eyes again, I felt my hands were lighter. I lowered my head and found that I only brought four rabbits.

After weighing them, I found that these were the heaviest four, but where did the other two go?

Jun Qiulan quickly put the rabbit down and returned to the rental house.

The other two tied rabbits were still kicking their legs on the ground.

Jun Qiulan had a rough idea. If they were separated, they would be too heavy to be taken away. If it was a whole animal, it would probably be the same as before, and it would be too heavy.

Before, I could bring back about 20 kilograms of things. Now it has increased a little, but it should not exceed 30 kilograms.

This growth rate is a bit slow.

He returned home with the two rabbits that had kicked their legs, and went straight to find his father with the six rabbits in his arms.

Jun Yu has basically been in the study during this period.

The study room is divided, but the high-tech equipment inside has not been installed yet. Jun Qiulan has been busy recently and has no time to look for cost-effective home appliances.

But there are quite a lot of books. When Jun Yu has nothing to do, he stays in the study to read. It is also warm in the study.

"Hey, why did you bring back so many rabbits today?"

He immediately thought that his son was probably doing a test, "Can he carry so many now?"

Jun Qiulan shook his head and explained the results of the experiment.

Jun Yu seemed to be thinking about something. The growth was indeed a bit slow and he needed to keep up the good work.

"Dad, what is he doing? Copying the Three Character Classic? Why are you copying these?" Jun Qiulan didn't quite understand.

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