I've Been Licking Dogs For Four Years, Am I In A Hurry To Stop Licking The School Girl?

"What's the matter, Warden Tan?" Shen Yiran asked curiously.

The warden with wrinkles all over his face walked up cheerfully, glanced at everyone, and then lit up the sapling in his hand, "I have been notified that the scientific research base will be demolished shortly after you leave, right? The prison will return to its previous layout." ?”

"correct."

"The one in my hand is called a red willow seedling. Nothing else can grow in the Gobi Desert. Only plants that are resistant to drought and can adapt to this saline land can survive. You guys come here, why don't you keep something."

Only then did everyone understand what the warden meant. There was only a hundred meters of walking from the circular prison, and there was a sparse forest of red willows. It was said that the forest was actually only a dozen trees.

These are all planted by him in his free time. The wind and sand in the northwest is too strong. It is because there is no vegetation protection. Huaxia has been vigorously governing these years, and Lao Tan wants to respond to the call when he is free.

Jiang Cheng and the others looked at each other. This was really a wonderful thing. Planting trees was not only meaningful, but they left this time and didn't know if they would have a chance to come to the Gobi Desert again.

Maybe it will be many years later when we see the ring prison next time. At that time, the red willows they planted with their own hands should be able to grow luxuriantly, sheltering some wind and sand for this "few buildings in the Gobi".

Take it as the last farewell before leaving.

"Then let the person who picks us up wait for a while. It won't take long to plant a few trees."

Jiang Cheng immediately made a decision, took a sapling from Warden Tan, and turned around to tell everyone, "What are you still doing, go to the prison to get a shovel and bucket or something."

"clear!"

Many researchers showed smiles on their faces, and walked inside with strides.

They chose a good place, and used a shovel to pry open the hard ground. The dry soil was not sticky enough, and under the guidance of Warden Tan, they beat the soil to loosen it. Within a circle about the size of a bucket, there was already Enough for the growth of tamarisk.

After this kind of plant survives, the roots will continue to extend outwards. At that time, they will be strong enough to drill through the hard soil. Now they are still immature and need protection.

Jiang Cheng holds a shovel in his hand. He vaguely remembers planting a cherry tree with his father in the small vegetable garden in the courtyard of his hometown when he was a child. Boarding school, and then met Zhao Xuerou.

Later, I only went home every year during the winter and summer vacations and the once-a-month vacation, and I happened to miss the time when the cherries bloomed and bore fruit.

But he has no regrets. Many things are like this. It doesn't have to have a good result. It is enough to have a good wish in his heart.

Regardless of getting his hands dirty, he threw the shovel aside and used his hands to dig out the soil in the pit, put the saplings in it, and then pushed it into the soft soil piled next to it.

Many of these researchers have never experienced the kind of farming life in the countryside, especially Shen Yiran, who was clumsy for a while, crooked the utensils, and used her stained hands to wipe the sweat on her forehead , It took a long time to dig out a completely different pothole.

She raised her eyes and saw that both Jiang Cheng and Chen Ang were doing well, and she was a little surprised. Could it be that the scientific colleagues who are in the same laboratory as her have all kinds of unknown skills?

Shen Yiran was suddenly envious.

In the eyes of this young lady, being able to work turned out to be an advantage.

Warden Tan instructed everyone not to step on the ring-shaped soil too tightly or too hard. It is best to resist the wind and sand, and the roots of the tamarisk can also breathe oxygen.

There are certain gaps between soil molecules so that there can be plenty of air.

Wan Xingyan and a few men went to the ring prison to pick up a few buckets of water, a total of more than a dozen trees, and within an hour, they had all been planted.

The weather in December was already very cold, Jiang Cheng and the others were wearing heavy clothes, unknowingly there were some beads of sweat on their foreheads, and hazy heat began to rise from their heads.

They spent two months in the northwest, not a complete autumn, this year will also usher in the end stage, the brain-inspired project is a complete end.

Next, after returning to Kyoto, Jiang Cheng wanted to spend more time with Xiao Li when he was dealing with the affairs of the hospital, because they were sure that their relationship was not long. Of course, Jiang Cheng felt that Xiao Li was the most important person in his life. Sometimes I am also very happy.

"Okay, you're done!"

Chen Ang's excited voice came from over there.

The researchers took a few steps back one after another, standing at a slightly higher position, looking at the masterpiece of their joint efforts. There are already more than a dozen soft saplings on the slope that can receive sufficient sunlight. Floating in the wind.

The undrawn leaves are only a fingertip-sized green, connected to the brown branches. It won't take long for them to sprout new shoots after this long and cold winter.

Although they are not delicate flowers, trees can still bloom. They are an iron wall in the Northwest Gobi.

Jiang Cheng looked at the trees with satisfaction and clapped his hands. They were about to leave.

Once again, he reluctantly glanced at the ring prison.

He didn't go to say goodbye to Mizuwa Yumi, because he didn't know what to say when he went, and he had already asked the prison guard to convey the news of his departure. In fact, she could guess it with her intelligence.

Whether there will be a chance to meet again in the future, neither of them knows.

But they tacitly agreed to guard a secret together, and that was about Luo Xiaoli's life experience.

Jiang Cheng and the others got into the car, lowered the window, and glanced at Warden Tan who was still on the slope.

The wrinkled old man stood up and waved.

Jiang Cheng smiled and waved his hand.

The sound of the engine sounded, the car started, and headed for a distant place, and the story about the Northwest came to an end.

Shen Yiran suddenly poked her head out and looked directly at Warden Tan who was still standing there like a standing black tower. He was born in this place and guarded it, and never left.

"Tan Uncle, I will come back to see you when I have time!" The already sensitive girl broke out emotionally at this moment, and tears welled up in an instant.

It's just that she doesn't know if her voice can be heard by the warden who has opened hundreds of meters away.

The scenery in Shen Yiran's eyes gradually blurred, and the figure of the warden gradually turned into a small black spot that could not be seen clearly.

They leave this land.

Continue to strive for the cause of scientific research.

The researchers silently recited a sentence in their hearts: Goodbye, Northwest.

(Laplace demon rolls out)