Chapter 307 The father and son who pick up trash in the interstellar world
Chapter 307 The father and son picking up garbage in the interstellar space 7
Author: Qingqingli acridine
Chapter 307 The father and son picking up garbage in the interstellar space 7
He asked without giving up: "Son, are you sure these are for children to play with? They look very nice!"
And in the memory of the original person, he had never played with this kind of diamond.
Xia Qingzhu nodded matter-of-factly, "Yes, but no one wants it now. I heard it will scratch the skin of young children.
It's not as beautiful as a pearl, nor as practical as a nebula stone. It's rich in minerals, and mining it is a waste of time and energy. It has been discontinued for a long time."
Huh? Something's wrong.
"How do you know this?" The original person didn't understand this after studying for twelve years.
The knowledge base in his memory is limited to recognizing words...
"Taught by Brother Iris, he had very good grades before coming here."
Yunfei nodded to express his understanding, then squatted down and put back the dumped things.
It doesn't matter whether the robot is connected to the Internet or not. He can draw a good paper puppet technique and stick it on it, and it will be able to move.
It can be used as a toy for Xia Qingzhu. Well, let's change it into the shape of a cat or dog. The companionship of animals is also very healing.
Diamonds are also useful. If you make them more beautiful and refine them again, they won't be of much use. You should be fine if you concentrate on them.
The spirit of the interstellar people was too irritable, and he could feel Xia Qingzhu's irritable mood at any time.
But things have gotten better these past two days, and I'm obviously no longer so angry.
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Seeing her father picking up the rags again, Xia Qingzhu frowned but said nothing in the end.
He sighed and walked to the other side to rummage through the trash. Forget it! He still couldn't rely on his dad.
It's hard for his father to stay alive like this, so I still don't expect him to be sensible.
Without him, this family would have broken up long ago...
When leaving, he also warned: "Then you can go home after playing for a while. The poisonous fog outside is too heavy, do you understand?"
Yunfei was warned...
No, son, we really need to talk about who is the parent!
The old father, who had no money and no confidence, responded with a submissive yes——
Then continue to pick up rags——
Hey, this is pretty hard, pick it up——
Hmm? Abandoned protective clothing? Pick it up, clean it, change it into a children's version, and then refine it again.
By noon, the sun was not shining in the sky, and the garbage star was still gray.
Because no one would go to the trouble of converting a garbage dump into a greenhouse.
In the current universe, most planets use artificial suns and artificial moons to meet the needs of habitation.
Thinking of the tube of water that Xia Qingzhu refused to drink, Yunfei picked up his things and walked to the other side of the garbage mountain to look for him.
I happened to see him fighting...
"Beat him, beat him to death, and you will know how to behave in front of adults all day long!"
"You must have said bad things about us to Uncle Tucker, otherwise why would he only be willing to take you but not us?"
"My parents have said that this kind of kid is very mean-spirited, just like his father, he is not a good person."
"My parents also said that his grandfather colluded with Xing to steal and sell contraband, and his father lived by selling his son, which is not a good thing!"
Three children who were obviously a few years older than Xia Qingzhu beat him up.
However, he was obviously not someone to be trifled with. He seemed to know some rudimentary fighting skills, and he knocked down the three children in a short while.
Xia Qingzhu was also a little surprised. Why did he feel that his body was much lighter?
Moreover, he hasn't eaten for two days, so why doesn't he feel hungry?
But now was not the time to think about this. He picked up an iron rod from the side and hit the three people on the ground hard.
While fighting, he said: "If you are not convinced, you can go back to your parents and beat me to death, but with Uncle Tucker here, they will definitely not be able to beat me to death.
As long as you dare to complain or come to trouble me next time, I will see you once and beat you once."
"Ah! Stop fighting."
"Ouch~" The child who was hit picked up his legs and curled up.
"Hiss, it hurts."
They were all weak infected people. The physical strength of the three children was obviously not very good, and they didn't know how to use their skills. Naturally, they couldn't beat Xia Qingzhu.
After teaching them a lesson, Xia Qingzhu picked up his things and turned to leave.
As soon as he walked around the corner, he saw Yun Fei. He didn't care at all about the fierce look he saw on him.
If you want to compete with others for survival resources on a junk planet, you have to be ruthless!
Uncle Tucker taught him this, and also taught him some fighting skills, just to get him to fight back.
For such a big kid like Junk Star, he must learn to fight back, otherwise he will have no choice but to be bullied.
Because adults will not participate in the fight between children unless the other parent also takes action.
Thinking of this, he felt sad for himself again. His biological father was not as good to him as a stranger's uncle...
The question I always ask when I get home is, what did you pick up today?
Then he rejoiced that his son had found a supporter, and lamented that his child was cute and lovable.
He also didn't want to think about why Uncle Tucker only took care of himself when there were so many children on the junk planet...
It was only the first ten days when I was cute. After half a month, my skin became ulcerated and I couldn't even tell that I looked like a celebrity.
Yunfei looked at him distressedly, not knowing what to say for a moment.
Asking him if it hurts? Isn’t that nonsense?
The other party's claws were designed to scratch at his festering wounds. How could it not hurt?
I could only silently take the thing in his hand, rub his messy short brown hair, and whisper softly: "Go home."
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On the way back, Yunfei once considered taking out those things that did not belong to this world without hesitation to make Xia Qingzhu's life better.
But he still held back...
Just three days were enough for him to understand this child's heart on a deeper level.
Once Xia Qingzhu found out that he was not her biological father, her first thought was definitely not to think that she had suffered all the hardships, but to commit suicide.
Even though he looks like he dislikes the original person and complains about the original person, in his heart he loves the original person as his father.
Even taking care of his father like a child, while tiring, it also gave him a sense of satisfaction that his father was relying on him.
If he knew that the father in front of him was not his real father, he would give up the idea of living...
Therefore, in this plane, some of the original nature must be maintained to prevent Xia Qingzhu from becoming suspicious.
Returning to the two people's broken home, Xia Qingzhu only took one look at the rags in his iron bucket and lost interest.
Start packing your things...
He quickly disassembled an object that Yunfei didn't recognize, and then pulled out a few wires and some small parts inside.
"What's this?"
"These are the only arms of discarded household robots that can be recycled. Once the box is full, you can replace them with three tubes of low-grade nutrient solution."
Yunfei took a special look at the iron box. There was only a thin layer inside...