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Chapter 99 Marriage and Unfilial Son

In southern Shonan in October, the wind has already blown the yellow leaves.

Zhang Xingyang returned to his hometown in southern Hunan on the withered branches and leaves.

Maybe he is a good leader and an excellent scientific research worker.

But he is also an unfilial son of an elderly mother.

Since returning home once last year, he never came back even during Chinese New Year.

Engine research, parallel propulsion system, and various matters of the new rocket really consumed too much of his energy and time.

Zhang Xingyang had no time to come back and visit his mother.

That is to say, now, when the Beidou double star has just been launched and the satellite communication system has not yet started, a little time has been found.

Come back to see your mother.

Zhang Xingyang's father and mother were old-timers, and the old mother was nearly forty years old when she gave birth to him.

And the two of them only have such a son, so after his father died, only the old mother lived in the hometown.

Coupled with the nature of Zhang Xingyang's work, it is not uncommon for him not to come back once a year.

In fact, according to Zhang Xingyang's current situation, it is possible to take the old mother to his side.

But Zhang's mother refused, because as long as she was in the research institute, she couldn't help but think of Zhang Xingyang's father, and it was difficult to control her emotions.

"The braised pork is delicious, eat more."

Mother Zhang complained while sandwiching red pork belly for Zhang Xingyang:

"You've lost weight recently!"

"It must be that the chefs in your research institute are not good enough, and you have lost weight!"

In fact, Zhang Xingyang knew well that the special chefs of the research institute were very skilled, so he ate a lot during this time.

According to the latest physical examination results, I actually gained two catties.

But in the eyes of a mother, it seems that her child will never be full.

"Yeah, you eat too!"

Zhang Xingyang said while eating the pork belly in his bowl.

While Zhang Xingyang was tasting the spicy and delicious pork belly, Zhang's mother looked at her son who seemed to have matured, and asked cautiously:

"Xing Yang, do you have a girl you like now?"

Zhang Xingyang, who happened to have a big mouthful of rice, almost spit out all the rice in his mouth at this time.

After finally swallowing a big mouthful of rice with perseverance, he hammered his chest.

After coughing a few times: "Not yet."

Although Zhang Xingyang has made great achievements in various fields in the past two years, in Zhang's mother's eyes, he has never had a son in love, which seems to be very unqualified.

"I'm still young and I'm not in a hurry."

Zhang Xingyang found an excuse and perfunctory his mother.

In fact, Zhang Xingyang has no interest in love or marriage at all.

According to the current statement, he is actually an unmarriageist.

"young?!"

At this time, Mother Zhang's tone also became higher, as if she was a little angry:

"When I was your age, I was already married to your father!"

At this time, Zhang Xingyang also finished the last grain of rice in the bowl, and wiped the rice grains stuck to his lips.

Some helplessly said: "I'm really not interested in dating!"

"With this time, I might as well solve some scientific research problems!"

Zhang's mother also understood Zhang Xingyang's thoughts at this time, so she stopped entangled with Zhang Xingyang on this issue.

"Let me do the dishes."

In order to escape his mother's continuous urging for marriage, Zhang Xingyang chose to do housework.

In fact, although Zhang Xingyang can understand this era in many ways, the gap of nearly two hundred years still makes people's three views very different.

In Zhang Xingyang's eyes, marriage is already a very rare existence.

Only two people who are very compatible in all aspects can be concluded as a husband and wife.

As for the emotions that exist because of the various dopamine and hormones secreted by the human body, they are no match for the stimulation brought by the smart dolls in the virtual world.

Therefore, many people can't find someone who can resonate with them in various thoughts in their lives, and there is no substantive marriage relationship.

After all, real people have to take care of each other's emotions. How can there be a smart doll that can fit you without limit in the virtual world?

At that time, the virtual world was already able to achieve the level of real ones, and even the real rate of civilian equipment was 80%.

"Mom didn't really force you to get married."

"You have always been like this, and you don't even have anyone to take care of you."

"If you are like this, if I leave suddenly one day, you will really be left alone!"

Mother Zhang continued to chat with Zhang Xingyang while cleaning the dining table.

In the thoughts of Zhang's generation, starting a family and starting a business is almost something that a man must complete before the age of thirty.

Although Zhang Xingyang has made a lot of achievements in his career, it is almost an unforgivable thing for him to be single when he is about to turn 30.

"I can live well on my own. It's not like I have no hands or feet. I need others to take care of me." Zhang Xingyang replied to Zhang's mother after washing the dishes.

"If you're married, at least someone will cook for you every day when you go home."

"It's not that I can't even eat a hot meal!"

Zhang Xingyang held his forehead helplessly. He had never been so helpless when solving such extremely difficult engineering problems or scientific research problems.

"Our cafeteria provides 24-hour hot food."

In desperation, Zhang Xingyang could only continue to be stubborn.

At this time, Mother Zhang couldn't say anything more.

Turning around, he took out a hand-knitted yellow and white sweater from his back room, and made a few gestures on Zhang Xingyang:

"See if it fits. It was just knitted for you two months ago."

"You're always running around the country, a sweater would come in handy!"

Looking at the old man in front of him who was already a bit rickety, Zhang Xingyang had tears in his eyes.

"It sure fits!"

"It seems a little big." After trying to compare the size of the clothes, Zhang's mother muttered.

"It's okay, I just need to wear one more underneath!"

Looking at the old mother who insisted on letting him try on the sweater, Zhang Xingyang had no choice but to try it. It was indeed a bit big.

Mother hands line, wandering clothing.

Although it is already the season of cold wind and bleak autumn, wearing the sweater specially knitted by my old mother, I don't seem to feel as cold as before.

Speaking of coming to this era, what moved Zhang Xingyang the most was Zhang's mother's deep mother-child love for him!

It's a pity that my mission doesn't allow me to stay by my mother's side for a long time and become a filial son.

I was destined to become an unfilial son!

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