Su Xiaomu didn't pay much attention to Qian Ruiya's unfinished words, but Su Ho and Wan Dai each exchanged glances but said nothing.
In order to cater to Su Xiaomu's taste, the dishes include Hunan cuisine.
At the dinner table, everyone stopped continuing the conversation and started making some home-cooked meals that were not nutritious.
"Is everything okay at home?"
"How's grandma doing?"
"Has the heavy snow affected your life?"
"..."
"Everything is fine. My family is planning to build a new house. The current house is nearly 20 years old. It cannot keep up with the times and is inconvenient. I have to run out even to use the bathroom."
"..."
Anyway, if you write about it, it will be said to be water, so it is not worth mentioning.
Of course, in actual daily life, Su Xiaomu often encounters this type of household chores, and it is just a matter of different levels of concern.
In other people's daily lives, people usually start to care about this kind of things, either intending to talk about their ideals, or intending to talk nonsense, etc...
Su Xiaomu didn't treat him specially.
If he had to think about the secret behind it every time, Su Xiaomu would have exploded when he graduated from elementary school. His brain would have exploded with a bang.
After having enough wine and food, everyone moved to the living room to drink tea.
To be honest, Cantonese people really like drinking tea.
This kind of love is implemented in all aspects of life. When you are angry, drink a cup of tea. When you are happy, drink a cup of tea. When there is a happy event, drink a cup of tea. After dinner, drink a cup of tea.
It’s actually the same as some places where everyone just drinks a glass of wine.
After drinking a cup of tea, Su Xiaomu stood up and took out a box of tea with an unsightly packaging from his luggage. He handed it to Qian Ruiya with both hands and said, "Sister Qian, my hometown is in Shangougou and there are no specialties there. This is a tea."
This is a box of tea made by my mother. It is not a famous tea. You... change the taste occasionally."
Qian Ruiya took it with a smile and said, "I'm interested. It's red in winter and green in summer, just right."
Although Hu#nan does not have any top ten famous teas, it is the second largest tea-producing area in the country. Most of the tea in central Hunan is black tea, and Qian Ruiya understands it well.
"As long as you don't mind it." Su Xiaomu was never very good at talking.
Qian Ruiya just laughed and said nothing.
Su Xiaomu followed Su Ho, and as soon as Wan Dai left, Qian Ruiya asked her aunt at home to replace the tea she often drank with the tea given by Su Xiaomu.
He kept mumbling, "Xiaomu is right, change the taste occasionally."
Du Minghua said without raising his head, "It's a pity that Da Hongpao, who is so calm and composed, is ignored."
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Su Xiaomu got into Su Ho's car as a matter of course and sat in the passenger seat.
Wan Dai drove back to her home alone and did not follow her for half a mile.
"Did you prepare some tea for me?" Su Ho said while driving.
Su Xiaomu smiled, "How do you know."
Su Ho: "..."
Hey, this little thing is just a piece of wood.
It seems that my parents were really foresight in choosing the name. Isn’t Su Xiaomu just a little wood?
"The main thing is that my house is located in a ravine, and there is nothing special about it. If my mother hadn't told me that we had good tea at home, I wouldn't have thought of it." Well, sincere, and I don't hide anything.
Su Ho: "..." Can I say I'm angry?
How come there are people who take this for granted!
snort!
Su Ho thought for a while and took the initiative to change the topic, "The Android file system can be as fast as possible."
Su Xiaomu hummed, "I know."
"SDFS can bring a certain amount of attention to Mu Shu. If we completely rewrite the Android file system and make it a purely domestic file system, then Mu Shu will be able to lay a solid foundation," Suho Dundun said.
Su Xiaomu nodded, "I have been focusing all my energy on this recently, trying to get it done before going to the capital."
"We have to go there on April 15th. It's only a few days away." Su Ho thought about it and realized that there wasn't much time left.
Su Xiaomu nodded, "It's already timed out, so you have to hurry up."
Su Ho hummed and said, "There is a little surprise at the end of this month, you can look forward to it."
Su Xiaomu said oh, obviously not very interested.
The distance from Ersha Island to Pan#yu is not too far, and there is not much traffic jam. After more than thirty minutes, Suho drove the car into Huabanli.
After a month, Su Xiaomu once again returned to the home where his name was written on the property certificate.
It's clean, even the drinking water has been replaced with new ones.
Su Ho threw himself on the sofa, took a sip of the water handed over by Su Xiaomu, and sighed, "I have to go to work again tomorrow!"
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"Hey, we won't start school until tomorrow." Su Xiaomu was happy.
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Su Xiaomu didn't go out the whole next day. It should be said that Su Xiaomu was almost always in his study.
Taking advantage of the last day before school starts, Su Xiaomu is once again analyzing Android's ext4 and comparing it with his own ideas.
As usual, Su Ho cooked the lunch at home.
"You still have to eat, don't rush it. Today is the day." Su Ho brought the meal to Su Xiaomu and said earnestly.
Su Xiaomu said, "I just integrated all the ideas. I have some ideas. I don't want to waste the inspiration given by God."
Su Ho remained silent.
He didn't even go to class in the afternoon, so he stayed with Su Xiaomu at home.
After Su Xiaomu had a hasty lunch, he devoted himself to writing code.
Part of it has been completed in the morning, and combined with the previous accumulation, Su Xiaomu should be able to complete this compilation before evening based on Su Xiaomu's keystroke error rate.
Whether it is the first idea or the second idea, there are traces to follow, and it does not mean that you have to completely overturn them all.
Many modules are already excellent, but with Su Xiaomu's current level, they cannot be changed.
Su Ho sat on a stool that he had bought extra for, holding his chin in one hand and watching silently.
In my heart:
"Oh my god, how can a keyboard look so good?"
"Bah, nymphomaniac!"
"You can see the arrogance and wantonness everywhere."
"Humph, the little thing is so naughty!"
"It would be great if I could look this good again."
"Think too much, just wait until you die and say goodbye."
"..."
A girl's heart is harder to find than a needle on the seabed.
Su Xiaomu typed on the keyboard faster and faster, almost waving his fingers into afterimages, and his anger overflowed calmly.
At 5:40 in the afternoon, Su Xiaomu completed the writing and improvement of the code this time. After submitting it for debugging and passing it, he joined the Android virtual machine debugging.
Soon, the feedback results from various aspects came out, and they were not very good.
Su Xiaomu held his chin in one hand and pondered silently.
Finally, I simply pulled out the small garbage system, looked at [Discoverer 1] which was starting to become more active, and then looked at this failed attempt.
His upper teeth bit the inside of his lip, thoughts flashing through his mind.
Finally, I decisively gave up the idea of using [Discoverer 1].
The time limit is only one hour. Based on the existing basis, it is not enough to perfect the weak points of the algorithm structure, nor is it enough to improve the existing code.
"Wait a little longer, don't waste it, it's not ready yet."
Happy Mid-Autumn Festival.
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