So, while he was eating, he asked Yuan Qingling, "Is it because God is helping you to develop so much here?"
"It's not God, it's the development of science!" Brother Yuan explained with a smile.
Yu Wenhao still had a vague concept of the word science, and asked blankly: "Is science the god?"
Yuan Qingling suddenly remembered that when she first met Fang Wu, when she was still the abbot, she said that the end of science might be theology. At that time, she could not accept this idea. As a person who has been exposed to science since childhood and grew up in
In an era of rapid technological development, everything was considered logical. However, as an ancient person like Lao Wu, who had never been exposed to it, the current technological development was indeed a theological shock to him.
Just like the supernatural powers of Queen Mother Long, they may be common in a certain era in the future, but to her, they are still very shocking, and she may even exclaim, "Are you a god?"
After hearing this sentence for a long time, it was really strange to think of Fang Wu’s words.
Fang Wu also looked at her with a smile, "Everything in the world is mysterious, isn't it?"
Yuan Qingling said sincerely: "Indeed."
Professor Yuan made tea with tangerine peel and Pu'er. The aroma of orange was tangy to his nostrils. Yu Wenhao had never drunk such tea before and was very interested. He drank a cup and quenched his thirst and felt comfortable.
After eating, Brother Yuan took out several bags of things from the room and said, "These are brought back for you. They are some snacks, a set of clothes for the children, cigarettes and wine for the Supreme Emperor, and a box of cigars.
Ling'er, you said that the Emperor is not in good health and prohibits smoking and drinking. But just have a taste and let him feel the feelings. The rest will be given to his two good friends, Chief Assistant and Xiaoyao Gong. As for the Emperor, I brought a bottle
wine."
Looking at the big bags of things, Yu Wenhao's eyes widened, "How can you carry so many things back? Don't take so many, just buy a few cups of pearl milk tea."
Two adults and several children couldn't carry it on their backs.
"We carry it, we carry it!" The snacks hurried over to protect them. There were two big bags of their snacks inside. Despite their young age, it was really easy to carry them.
Seeing the dim sum people protecting their food, everyone laughed.
Yuan's mother hugged Qixi and put it on her lap. Her eyes were a little moist, "What a sweet baby, when can we see you again after we say goodbye to grandma this time?"
Qixi looked at Yuan's mother intently, spitting at the corner of her mouth. It was rare to be so naughty. She used to be as calm as a Buddha.
With a small face and a jade-like little person, where have you ever seen such a beautiful child? He is their grandson, how proud he is, but it is a pity that he cannot be taken out to show off, otherwise he will be envious of others.
Mother Yuan was feeling uncomfortable in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it, for fear that everyone would collapse emotionally soon.
The dim sum people put down their things, went over to hold grandma, and said thoughtfully: "Grandma, if they don't come, we always come, and we will always be with you and grandpa."
After hearing what they were talking about, Yuan Qing Lingcai suddenly asked: "By the way, where is the child?"
The children they had been controlling with their thoughts when the snacks came over had never seen them.
"In the small attic, it is sealed and air-conditioned to keep the temperature low." Professor Yuan asked.
"I heard that this child is an orphan. He is really pitiful."
"It's really pitiful. What can we do? The children in the orphanage are pitiful. Your father and I donated a sum of money to the orphanage, but it would be best if someone can adopt the children and live a normal family life. I hope more
Some people pay attention to them." Yuan's mother sighed.