The moment she saw Momo in the small warehouse, Lan Ze finally knew why she was not used to it.

Well. He had completely forgotten that he should take care of his son.

When the four older children were at home, they had them to take care of their younger brother, so there was no need to worry at all.

The eldest sons have been back for most of the day. He is busy with work and has not yet remembered Xiao Momo.

Compared with the four older brothers, Momo is a child with no sense of existence. He can play with him, but he doesn't seem to have no objection.

But you can tell when he looks by his mother. Momo is happier if he is with him.

Mo Mo was helping his mother move the workpiece. The workpiece waiting to be processed was a big iron lump. His man was about the same size as the iron lump, so he grabbed it and left.

Of course, normal children don’t have the strength, and they don’t have it normally.

But now he has armor on his body, especially a bracket behind him. He also wears a helmet on his head and a pair of big assisting gloves on his hand.

"Oh, Hercules?" Lan Ze saw the equipment on Xiao Momo at a glance. Could it be a super small... wearable powered exoskeleton? Can you buy such a small set of equipment?

"Dad!" Mo Mo turned his head and took a look, and continued to move the workpiece as if nothing had happened.

"How is it, is it fun?" Zhang He spread his whole body on the chair and watched Lan Ze come in. She held a water cup in her hand, which was much more comfortable than her son. "From processing to debugging, Momo stayed with me all day. He was so happy that he was crazy about the formal equipment just now."

The mother directed: "Rise it higher. Seeing that the groove at the feed port is not there, it slides into the groove."

"Oh!" Momo easily lifted the iron lump over his head and stuffed it into the feed trough of the processing center.

"Oh!" The naughty child was so happy that he pretended to be calm. Looking back, he looked at him with a momentum that looked down on the world.

"Mom!" The naughty child wants to do work.

"Yeah." His mother took a sip of water, "Please help me stack the ones on the ground."

The iron lumps on the ground were quite messy and took up a lot of space. Mo Mo walked over bravely. With the support of the exoskeleton, he couldn't even be depressed.

"Is this what I did today?" the child's father asked.

"Yes. It's quite brain-consuming to make such a small thing." Zhang He was lazy, feeling satisfied all over.

After a closer look, Momo's helmet, gloves, and protective shells on the exoskeleton are all white composite materials, and there is no trademark or manufacturer's logo for any industrial product. This is only the thing that has just been taken out of the printer.

The exoskeleton of Momo was not completely unmarked. His mother wrote a big word "未" with an orange marker on his helmet's forehead. Every stroke was like the forehead of the King of Beasts.

Momo played the role of the strongman and had a great time playing it.

Lan Ze stared at him and thought seriously for a minute: "It seems that you two didn't have lunch!"

"You just found out?"

"But I seemed to see you at noon..." Lan Ze frowned and continued to think. "...Did I not see Mo Mo?"

"...Mo Mo stared at his armor and was reluctant to leave. He had lunch here and took a nap. Well, please help us clean up." Zhang He pointed to the small blanket on the ground. There was a pot next to the small blanket, and the pot was filled with used tableware.

"You won't cook here, are you? I'll definitely see you at noon!"

"I brought the pot to serve the meal. Otherwise, how could I take it?" Zhang He was confident.

"..." Lan Ze's head had already failed. When he recalled the scene at noon, he was blurry and was not as good as a watermelon.

"I see you are busy, so I want to see how long you will recover this time." Zhang He looked at him with a look of doting, so many that it seemed to overflow.

"I didn't do anything serious. I've been playing these days."

Lan Ze's immersion in his work actually only happened since Xiao Jiang came.

Before this, he focused for a while and had to get up and see the child. The concentration was not deep, and time was broken.

"I'm very efficient in playing?" Zhang He asked him curiously.

"Well... I installed a new workstation and the multi-cell editing tool has not been finished yet. I just felt like something was wrong with you." He looked at Momo again.

"What's the matter? New workstation, do you need me to help you with circuit?"

"You want!" Lan Ze did not hesitate. "Now he used the original device and pulled the original line to make up."

"I understand, I'll do a few more roads to prepare. I'll show me the picture first. I'm too lazy to afford it now." Zhang Universal Engineer He was still on the road.

Lan Ze could resist her and see her new toys. But Momo was still playing with it. There was no reason to think that his father's toys must be higher than his son's toys. The two of them had to leave one for Momo.

"No picture." Lan Ze did not take a photo of Mahua, and the several equipment in the studio were cut off from the external network and could not convey anything.

"What? You didn't have any pictures when you were doing the design?"

"I don't have it on my bracelet. Wait, I'll draw it now." Lan Ze found something casually and sat down, took out his ordering record, looked at the size of the computing unit and silk protein memory, and rounded it up roughly. "Well, this time it is called the Twist Plan. It is to integrate the memory into the computing array, and the shape is roughly like this."

Zhang He sighed softly.

"Are you sure this shit-like thing can be used as the core of the workstation's computing?"

"This is the best way to assemble within my hands-on ability."

"It looks disgusting." Zhang He rubbed his eyebrows. "We must make a solid shell for you to cover it."

"I calculated that the magnetic induction between the computing unit and the silk protein in the entire array can be perfectly offset without any shielding."

"This is not a matter of blocking... parts with such a private appearance should be blocked."

"I think I can decorate a few ribbons. Look, follow these wave lines." Lanze pointed out seriously.

"Decorate your head!" Zhang He became irritated.

The two of them were silent and watched Xiao Momo play.

Sitting quietly for a while, Momo was tired of playing and panting.

Zhang He finally got up and took off his armor.

"I'm going to work, I'm off work! Let's go to work tomorrow!" said my mother.

"Yeah, go to work!" said the son.

Momo looked around the machines and iron lumps in the workshop, watched his mother put on his armor, and reluctantly grabbed her hand.

Zhang He led the child, Lan Ze held the pot, and went back to the house to study supper.

It was not early for the couple to go home. Comrade Jiang Hanchen had already made the dinner almost the same. Even the vegetables had been cut and blanched according to the habits at home.

"Brother Lan, I'm waiting for you to mix the vegetables." Xiao Jiang greeted very naturally.

After dinner, Zhang He entered Lanze's studio.

Momo followed his parents closely.
Chapter completed!