"Hey, Lao An is helping your son pick up the express again."
Father An responded happily.
Seeing him so contented, others were speechless and felt that this family spoiled their son too much.
"How is your health? Fortunately, An went there in time that day, otherwise who knows what would have happened." Old Chen asked.
"It's okay, it's okay. What could happen? I'm in good health. It's just that my son feels sorry for us old couple, so we have to rest for a few more days. Thanks to you for calling Jingzhi for me that day, come to my house for dinner later." An's father said with a smile.
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Others really couldn't understand what Father An was so happy about. The reason why the old couple had to work so hard and couldn't rest at such an old age was all because of their son, wasn't it?
So if they just rest for a few days, they will be so happy?
Is this being a parent or being a beast of burden?
Father An didn't care what they thought. He always felt sober while everyone else was drunk.
What did they know? Did they know how talented their son was? Did they know what his son had discovered? They knew nothing, so Father An didn't bother with them. He knew most of these neighbors meant well.
"Jingzhi." After taking the express delivery, An's father gently knocked on An Jingzhi's door.
"Come in."
Soon the door opened. An Jingzhi was still busy working. He opened the door by himself.
Most of the things in the house have been modified, and the doors are all voice-controlled.
An's father looked as if he was used to it. He walked into the room and put An Jingzhi's express delivery in a corner.
"Jingzhi, Dad left the things here for you."
An Jingzhi looked back and said, "Okay, Dad, go and have a rest."
Father An hesitated for a moment but didn't leave. He walked closer and asked, "Jingzhi, I see you seem to have bought a lot of things recently. Do you have enough money? If not, Dad will give you some more."
If An's father had given An Jing money in the past, he would have been a little worried, wondering whether the other party was really doing something good with the money.
But now he has no worries at all. He even wants to go out and set up a stall immediately to make more money so that his son can research and develop more good things. At the very least, he can quickly make the capsule, which will be a great thing for the country and the people.
But his son said that the capsule had not been successfully researched yet and was still a semi-finished product, so Father An could only feel regretful.
Grandpa An is a veteran. When An's father was young, he often heard Grandpa An talk about his marching and fighting. An's father has a kind of respect for this country and the soldiers.
"No need, Dad. I've taken a lot of orders online and made some money. I don't need you to give me anything. I asked for money before because my research wasn't making any progress, but now I don't need it. If you and Mom retired now, I could support you both."
An's father smiled broadly. "What are you talking about, kid? Your mother and I are still young and can still work. How can we retire? We don't need you to support us. Just focus on your research. If you need money, tell me and I'll give it to you."
Father An, in a good mood, walked out of the house with his hands behind his back. After decades of hard work, he suddenly had some free time. He was a little uncomfortable with it.
After thinking about it, he walked towards the pond with the fishing rod.
The housework is done by the housekeeping robot, so the stall is closed and An's mother has nothing to do.
There is time to sit down and chat with neighbors.
Everyone was together, chatting about all sorts of gossip, having a great time.
It was almost time for dinner. In the past, even if she was at the stall, she would have rushed home to cook for her son. But now, when it was time for dinner, Mother An sat there steadily, not looking anxious at all. The neighbors were a little curious.
"Old Tang, why don't you go back and cook for your son?"
Mother An smiled and boasted with a smug look in her eyes, "I haven't cooked for a long time. Now I don't need to cook at home."
"Don't you need to cook? Is it Lao An who is cooking? I saw him just now and he seemed to be going fishing."
"No, it's my son Jingzhi. He invented an iron lump and called it a robot. It does all the housework at home and cooks the meals, too. They taste pretty good, better than what I cook."
The neighbors were a little skeptical when they heard this.
"Is this true? There are robots that can cook? Isn't that from TV shows?"
"How can this be true or false? How could I lie to you? If you don't believe me, you can come to my house and see for yourself."
Everyone followed An's mother directly to her home.
As soon as I saw it, I was shocked by the horribly ugly appearance of the housekeeping robot.
"Wow, this piece of metal is a robot? It's so ugly, can it really do any work?"
"I see it's walking pretty steadily. Wow, it can even wipe the table."
"Go and bring some tea to the guests." Mother An ordered the robot.
The robot flashed its red light and turned to walk towards the kitchen.
"Yeah, this guy can actually understand what you're saying?"
The neighbors were very surprised to see this scene and started talking about it.
"Is this really a robot? It can do housework, serve tea and water, and even understand human speech?"
An's mother said calmly, "It's a little ugly, but it can do a lot of things. After getting this little robot, I don't have much to do at home. It even makes the buns for me this morning."
Although her tone was calm, it was hard to hide the pride on her face.
"What? The buns you sold this morning were made from this? I couldn't even tell the difference."
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