Then the voice of Mrs. Chu came from the intercom:
"Shaojun! Today is the Little New Year. Grandma made your favorite donkey rolls. Please let me in."
I know Aunt Jun is afraid to let them in, and I will be unhappy.
I simply shouted into the intercom: "Let them in!"
Old Mrs. Chu and Chu Qing both carried things and went into the house, and I followed them out.
"Shao Jun, Zheng Yang, and Mr. Xu, this is the girl from the Nangong family, right? Come and try her."
As Mrs. Chu spoke, she placed the snacks on the coffee table.
Xu Yiting and Nangong Xi both looked at Aunt Jun.
I walked over first and picked up a piece of dessert: "You sit down!"
When Aunt Jun and I were in Dinghai, she never mentioned her family.
But the first time she left me was because of Old Lady Chu, which shows that Old Lady Chu is very important to her.
Little New Year is also a New Year, and I think Aunt Jun also wants some family warmth!
No matter what, Aunt Jun should decide how to treat them. She can't just refuse to let them in because of me.
Aunt Jun poured tea and placed it in front of the two of them:
"Come and see me, you can sit for a while. If you want to hit on Zheng Yang, then you can leave now, or I'll scold you and make you look bad."
"No, no!" It was the first time that Old Mrs. Chu was so reserved in front of Aunt Jun.
"Shao Jun! I'm here to give you some snacks and to discuss something with you. How about going home for the New Year's Eve dinner? Bring Zheng Yang and the people here with you."
"No need." Aunt Jun didn't even think about it. It seemed that she had not completely forgiven the Chu family.
Old Mrs. Chu smiled awkwardly: "How about keeping Chu Qing here? She's on vacation and has nowhere to go, so she's here to help you."
"Yes, sister! I really want to be here with you. I won't stay here for nothing. I will work for you."
Aunt Jun was about to refuse when Chu Qing took out a rag doll. The doll's arms had obvious traces of being sewn with large needles and small threads.
"Sister! I sewed this, it's a little ugly."
Aunt Jun made a "tsk" sound and threw the doll away.
"Chu Qing! Stop being sentimental. You want to stay here just to get closer to Zheng Yang, right? I... don't... agree!"
"sister!"
"It's already good enough that I can still let you call me sister. You are not worthy of Zheng Yang at all. Alright! The things have been delivered. Let's go after tea!"
Old Mrs. Chu and Chu Qing looked dejected. Now Old Mrs. Chu couldn't act any more:
"Shao Jun! Can't you just consider it as the Chu family giving you a daughter as compensation? That old bastard from the Su family ruined the Su family to the point where nothing is left but a shell.
They owe the bank billions alone, and the land was bought in their names. The court has frozen their assets, so your aunt and I can't get any money.
You can't just watch the Chu family fail like this, right?"
Aunt Jun was not moved at all: "I tell you, everything Zheng Yang has is earned by himself.
You didn't help him at all, so don't even think about taking advantage of him now. Go! No one from the Chu family is welcome here."
“Young Master…” Seeing Aunt Jun was so determined, Old Mrs. Chu couldn’t say a word and could only take Chu Qing away.
I can see that Aunt Jun is not happy after driving away Old Mrs. Chu and the others.
"Aunt Jun! Actually, I can help them."
Aunt Jun shook her head:
"Zheng Yang! You are my only relative. Don't worry about others. Go back and study your own things."
Aunt Jun doesn’t want to drag me down!
…
After the Little New Year, I gave the female soldiers a holiday, gave each of them a year-end bonus of 100,000 yuan, and let them go home to celebrate the New Year.
On the 26th day of the twelfth lunar month, the fourth bureau also had a holiday.
I attended the annual meeting dinner, so of course I had to spend some money to buy annual meeting gifts.
On the 27th, Qiu’s company invited Xu Yiting and me to attend their annual meeting.
It wasn't until the 28th that we finally had a chance to rest.
Now there are only three people left in the club: me, Aunt Jun, Xu Yiting and those military dogs.
In the morning, Aunt Jun and the others were putting up Spring Festival couplets. I pulled out the wire from Junyang's housekeeper and took it with me out the door.
"Aunt Jun! Come and see Xiao Zheng!"
"What?" Aunt Jun came to me with Xu Yiting, still holding paste and Spring Festival couplets.
"Xiao Zheng! Go put up the Spring Festival couplets."
"Okay, Mr. Zheng!" Xiao Zheng said, and then he walked up to Aunt Jun and stretched out his hand:
"Aunt Jun! Can you give me the things?"
Aunt Jun was stunned: "It can still communicate?"
This is my result, more anthropomorphic.
There are already relevant technologies abroad, but unfortunately theirs are not as powerful as my Xiao Zheng.
If we are in danger, it can react on its own.
It can fight freely.
"Maomao!"
I shouted, and Doraemon jumped out and meowed at us.
It makes the same sound as a real cat and has an expression with its head tilted.
Aunt Jun said that she once had a cat named "Maomao", but later it scared Chu Qing and was thrown to death by Boss Chu.
Aunt Jun squatted down as soon as she saw it. Maomao really got close to Aunt Jun and kept rubbing her hand.
Although it had no fur and was made of hard metal, the little expression on its face melted Aunt Jun's heart.
"Wangcai!"
Wangcai also jumped out, barked at us twice, and wagged his tail.
"Wow!" Xu Yiting ran to Wangcai, and Wangcai's tail wagged even more happily.
"Zheng Yang! Is this an intelligent dog?"
This is the result of my work over the past few days, evolved from Xiao Zheng's program.
However, they are not yet connected to the Internet, so other than direct data input and my instructions, there is no need to worry about them being hacked.
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