Mo Mo was taken away and imprisoned in the autumn of twenty years ago.

Those children who "will not grow up" on the space city were born twenty years ago at the earliest, and they cannot be more than twenty years old now; the oldest ones in their growth and development stages are only equivalent to someone else's fifteen years old. Plus breakfast.

I don’t have to eat...it just doesn’t look like he’s growing up.

"When did you learn...to read?" Lan Ze asked Zhang Chen casually.

"It will be done before you know it."

Dirty children spend all day facing the instructional programs on the wall. The religious programs are brainwashed, day after day, year after year, played on a loop, with subtitles in the corresponding language underneath.

Some things are imprinted in their brains and have become ingrained, as if they were born with them.

Only children can recognize words in this way. Adults cannot.

"Are there any stupid children here?" Lan Ze asked carefully.

"...Yes. But not many." Zhang Chen also answered carefully. "Some are like me and gradually become less stupid. There are also some. I asked Master. When he scolded me, he said

I’ve let it slip before. Some of the missing people among our brothers and sisters probably died during human experiments.”

"You have internal organ defects, do you know that?"

"But I'm not dead."

Lan Ze suddenly discovered that Zhang Chen's life was good.

He experienced internal and external physical injuries and survived. This is a great fate.

He had a chance to escape. It was good luck.

He seized the opportunity and was capable.

He killed the Master on the road and then continued to send distress signals. This shows that he has a calm mind and a calm mind.

Of course, he was able to be picked up alive by China's outpost space station. The main reason was due to good luck.

Now he stays by his grandfather's side. His injuries have been repaired, and his body is like a new baby. Grandpa uses different methods to strengthen his grandson's nutrition every day. The child's health has been in decline for more than ten years, and his own grandfather has to make up for it.

If this isn't good luck, what is it?

Zhang Chen's childhood suffering is almost over. Even if it is possible for him to enter a work-study school in China because of Master Fa's death, it will only be a few years. His future life will not be delayed at all.

If the disability is repaired a few years later, he can recover and become a sound person. But the effect will not be as good as now. After all, adolescence is a watershed in human body function.

Lan Ze glanced at Zhang Chen.

"Let's go! Let them play by themselves. Let's go out and play some ball."

"But..." Zhang Chen couldn't bear to take off his control hood.

"Cut the nonsense."

Lan Ze looked at those dirty children and the archangel coaxing them. He was bored to death. For a moment, he didn't want to do anything serious.

"Play ball with me...Grandpa will reward you if you win."

Zhang Chen became more energetic: "Then can I learn electrodynamics?"

"What the hell? Where did you hear that word?"

"introduction."

What he had just read in the morning was Qu Xiaolian's set of study materials.

"It's OK, but it's difficult to learn."

"Ah?" Zhang Chen pulled off his hood in surprise. "That's great!"

His expression was like: If something is difficult to learn, it must be something good!

This grandson is not normal.

But... I have always been different from ordinary people.

"Grandpa, let's go."

"Change into sneakers."

"Uh... almost forgot."

The top and trousers on this grandson are both loose-fitting, it doesn’t matter if they are looser or tighter; the trousers are elasticated at the waist, and if they are shorter, they can pretend to be shorts without getting in the way.

When his bones were not fully grown, he ran around in sandals all day long. It was not a big problem at that time. But now, this grandson often forgets to wear serious shoes.

Lan Ze saw the grandson squatting on the ground, stuffing his feet into his brand new sneakers.

After stuffing it for a long time, half of it was still outside. My grandson sat on the ground and continued stuffing it in. He was sweating all over.

"Zhang Chen, please stop." Grandpa felt something was wrong.

"Ah?" The grandson looked confused. "I'll be fine soon."

Lan Ze ignored him. He pulled off the shoe and took a look... His intuition was right: the shoe was too small.

Lan Ze bought the shoes. He chose the size based on the latest physical examination data. But physical examinations never measure the length of the feet, so he used height as a reference. Anyway, Zhang Chen never said that the shoes were too small.

"Do you think there's something wrong with your feet because you can't wear it?"

"..." Zhang Chen was a little embarrassed. "Is that... a problem of hand strength?"

"Xiao Liu, go change to one two sizes larger."

The young security guard ran to the service center in the sanatorium and changed into a pair of shoes in a matter of minutes.

In the image at the front of the room, the dirty children around Xiaochen were all in ragged clothes, and their original color could not be seen. They were even wrapped in adult's tattered clothes, like a robe. For them, it was the most practical thing.

Well, fitting well is a luxury. As for shoes, just wear them. Size is not that important.

Zhang Chen was originally among them.

Lan Ze looked at Zhang Chen on the ground gently: "You have to grow taller, don't let your feet feel uncomfortable."

"I... think it can be worn." Zhang Chen insisted stubbornly, then avoided his grandfather's eyes and lowered his head.

Lan Ze took his grandson and ran to the hall outside to play badminton for a while. He was sweating all over from the activity.

It is impossible for a kid of Zhang Chen's age to defeat Lan Ze.

But the grandson was wearing well-fitting sneakers and running very happily. It was as if he had forgotten that there would be rewards for winning. Anyway, he was running around and having fun.

Lan Ze took his grandson back, but there was no reward at all.

But as advice, he can give a word or two for free:

"You want to learn electrodynamics? Finish all the previous ones, especially practice mathematics, and then learn electrodynamics. This course is quite brain-intensive."

"Okay, I'll do it as soon as possible!" Sun Tzu was deeply moved.

The sky dome of Changxia Station imitates the burning clouds at sunset. Looking up, it is a bit emotional.

When Lan Ze saw this, he wished he could strap on an engine and fly back to Earth immediately.

Grandpa and his grandson stood quietly under the big roof, looking at the man-made landscape stupidly with sweat all over their bodies.

"grandfather?"

"ah?"

"Can I ask Xiaochen to help them from the front?"

"As you wish."

Lan Ze's purpose in bringing Qian Chen to Crescent City was exactly the same as Mo Mo's, he was planning to take advantage of the opportunity to cause trouble.

He thought for a while and told his grandson: "Don't make too much noise."

"I understand."

"It's just a child's mischief and don't hurt anyone. Otherwise it will be difficult to deal with the aftermath."

"Well...Grandpa Jiang said that I will be sentenced in the future."

"Yes! You must be responsible for what you have done."

"What if I refuse to admit it?"

Lanze was stunned when his grandson asked this question. He clearly regarded his grandfather as one of his own.

"Are you lying to a fool?" Lan Ze asked rudely.

"Oh." Zhang Chen nodded. "Grandpa is right. People in this world are much smarter than I thought. Whatever you do will leave clues inadvertently. Then..."

Zhang Chen asked again: "What will my ending be like?"

This kid's eyes are a little firm.

Lan Ze couldn't help but become serious:

"The ending is probably to grow up on earth. Grow up to the stature of your father and uncle, use your good looks to trick a girl into becoming my wife, and give me a bunch of great-grandchildren..."

Zhang Chen couldn’t laugh or cry:

"I mean...am I going to die?"
To be continued...