Question: ???!!!!!!
Who is he? Where is he?
Was he being taught a lesson by his own son who was less than five years old?
“Puff! Hahahaha!”
A burst of laughter reached my ears.
Only then did the father and son realize that the car had stopped.
The father and his two sons got out of the car and all looked at the man who was laughing so hard that he was bent over.
The man couldn't stop laughing at this moment, but seeing that the father and his two sons were all looking at him, he could only hold his stomach, laughing and apologizing at the same time:
"Hahahaha! Sorry, I couldn't help asking the teacher! Is this 'your son'? This little adult-like behavior is so funny!"
All the guests knew that Wenxun was the trainee dad this time.
The person he brought with him was his son who was doing internship.
Ask for the black face:
"Is it that funny?"
"Uh..." The man burped with laughter, realizing that the other party might be angry, and apologized earnestly.
"Sorry, teacher, I have a low sense of humour. Sorry, really sorry. Little friend, uncle didn't mean to laugh at you. Please don't be angry with uncle, okay?"
Wen Xun glanced at him, but didn't speak immediately. Instead, he lowered his eyes to look at little Xin Zhen:
"Zhenzhen, do you want to forgive this uncle?"
Little Xin Zhen nodded his head:
"Mom said, don't argue with fools. This uncle's smile is a bit silly, and his IQ must not be very high. I have to forgive him."
The little guy spoke seriously, and it didn't sound like he was being sarcastic at all.
But that little expression of "caring for the mentally retarded" successfully made Gong Ming embarrassed.
The little boy Gong Cheng sighed helplessly, walked over, and stretched out his hand to Xin Zhen:
"Hello, my name is Gong Cheng. I'm nine years old. I'm that guy's younger brother. You're right, his IQ isn't very high. By the way, I was participating in a competition, so I didn't record the first three days of the show. But I know you!"
Little Xin Zhen also calmly reached out and held Gong Cheng's hand:
"Hello, my name is Xin Zhen. I know you too. I've seen the robot you made, it's pretty good."
When Gong Cheng heard this tone, he immediately became arrogant:
"Oh? From your tone, I guess you understand robots too? Have you ever made a robot yourself? Have you ever written a robot program?"
Little Xin Zhen: ...
How should he respond to this?
He said he had been in contact with robots since he was in his mother’s belly. Will he be beaten?
"My brother's robots are amazing! Especially Xilai! The food Xilai makes is delicious! I love it the most!"
Xin Zhen didn't know how to start, and the little kid Xin Jia beside him had already become his brother's spokesperson and started to brag about his brother.
"My brother could make robots when he was little! Grandpa Ren said that if Mom hadn't disagreed, he would have taken my brother away to make robots!"
When Wenxun heard this, he suddenly felt relieved.
It turns out Xilai is a robot!
[Holy crap! Are robots that advanced now? Something that looks so delicious is actually made by a robot?! I don’t believe it! Unless I get to eat a bite!]
[I mean, is it really that exciting now? Aren’t these kids really that amazing?]
[I'm no longer surprised that I was left behind in human evolution!]
[Wait! Did you hear what Xin Zhen and Gong Cheng were talking about? Why can't I understand a word they're saying?]
[The above person, no doubt, I don’t understand either! ]
[Hands up! This electronic engineering graduate student only understood a small part of the talk, which seemed to be about multi-sensor fusion algorithms for robots… Okay, I can’t make it up anymore! I admit it, I’m a fake graduate student!]
Not to mention netizens, even the other people present were confused when they heard the sudden conversation between these two little guys!
Hmm! I've confirmed it through eye contact! He's a genius!
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