Wear it quickly, it's better to live a miserable life than to die

"Boss, half of it is useless, so why did you collect the leftovers? Also, you have twins, so you didn't buy two at once?"

Cang Ze looked Ding Yi up and down, and the others followed suit, staring at him as if they were watching a show.

Ding Yi: “…”

I was young and ignorant at that time. I looked at the red and tempting thing and didn’t see clearly what it was. I ate one and it tasted good, so I ate another one and almost fell down.

"I think," Ding Yi looked at the others. There was gossip on everyone's face. Ding Yi suddenly became unhappy and glared at them fiercely.

"I was thinking, since the fertility fruit can give birth to life, then can the residue make the seeds germinate?"

So far, despite countless experiments and countless methods, not a single seed has sprouted.

If Ding Yi hadn't been there to calm things down, this experiment would have been impossible to carry out.

It has been more than ten years and there is no hope.

Shuanglai is getting older and his movements are becoming slower. In order to support his grandson's career, he is still on the front line, showing with practical actions that Ding Yi is not wrong.

"Good idea," Cang Ze applauded, and stuffed half of the fertility fruit to Ding Yi, "Boss, half of it is useless to people, but it might be useful to them. Let's give it a try, it won't hurt anyway."

Ding Yi looked at the half-fruit of fertility that Cang Ze stuffed into his hand like garbage, and looked at the other party's eyes that were seeking praise, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Outside, the fight between Qi Guang and Pi Wa was over. Qi Guang walked in with a smile on his face and a bruised face.

Piwa, who came in later, also had a bruised face and nose, and glared at Qi Guang angrily. The latter grinned, pulled the wound on his face, and put on a bared expression.

Don't be so boastful.

"You are such a jerk Qi Guang, you are using dirty tricks!" Pi Wa said hatefully.

Qi Guang cupped his hands, his face full of smiles, "Thank you!"

"Stop laughing. It looks ugly." Piva turned his head away and ignored him.

Ding Yi touched his nose, didn't look at them, continued the lawsuit, and remained silent about his previous proposal.

Ding Yi personally handed over the soil with the residue of the fertility fruit brought back from Fengdu Canyon, along with half of the fertility fruit, to Shuang Lai.

"Grandpa, I'm counting on you." Ding Yi bent down and bowed deeply.

Shuanglai is in his eighties and has gray hair on his temples, but he still looks energetic.

He stepped forward to help Ding Yi up, and proudly sighed: "In a blink of an eye, Xiao Su has grown up so much. It doesn't matter whether it's troublesome or not. We are a family, it's the way it should be."

Ding Yi talked about his conjecture in detail. From the birth of fruit and life to the seeds breaking through the soil and sprouting, are there any similarities in this process?

"The fertility fruit can create life, and plants are also life, so why not give it a try? My grandson has an inexplicable premonition that when the seeds germinate, Qizhi Star will undergo major changes."

Shuang Lai rubbed the bag in his hand with his rough hands, his eyes burning, "Grandpa knows, go ahead and do it, leave the rest to Grandpa, I won't let Xiao Su down."

Shuanglai was born before the dramatic changes on Qizhi Star, and some of his genes were ingrained in his bones due to the influence of his surroundings.

For example, the opportunity to go down in history.

He didn't have the chance before, but now, his grandson has prepared the meal and fed it to his mouth. If Shuanglai doesn't take the opportunity to eat it, he will slap himself twice when he thinks about it later.

Shuanglai was full of energy. As soon as Ding Yi left, he gathered a group of his old friends. They were all old men and women who were so old that they could barely walk and sway from side to side. No one knew what Shuanglai had said to them, but they did things in a hurry, which was really inconsistent with their age.

The team took a temporary break, and when Ding Yi returned home, the two glutinous rice balls who had risked their lives to get him smelled the food and happily jumped onto Ding Yi.

Tuanzi, who is over one year old, is white and chubby, and can only speak monosyllables. When he speaks, he drools, and soon, Ding Yi's face and clothes are wet.

Ding Yi put the two people on the ground with disgust. As soon as he put them down, two large speakers sounded at the same time. The sound was sharp, breaking through the eardrums and rushing into the sky.

Ding Yi, who was fearless, was suddenly filled with fear caused by the crying baby.

He quickly picked her up and coaxed her in a gentle voice.

"Duobao, Xibao, stop crying, daddy will hold you."

Ding Yi paced back and forth holding the two children, glancing quietly outside the door, fearing that a close relative might suddenly show up.

The three men in the Shuang family are usually busy, so they hired two people to take care of Duobao and Xibao. Shuanglai gathers a group of old friends every day to walk around the area so they can see the children at any time and have a deep affection for them. Ding Yi, the grandson who was raised by Shuanglai, has given up his position and is no longer his grandfather's favorite grandson. His grandfather now only likes his great-grandson.

The two kids are not easy to deal with. Ding Yi is busy and has no time to get close to them, but as long as Ding Yi hugs them, there is no way he will put them down.

As long as Ding Yi dared to let them go, they would definitely torture him with loudspeakers.

Ding Yi not only had to endure the piercing sound of the devil, but also had to prevent Shuang Lai from hearing his crying and slapping him in the face from the corner.

"How can you be someone's father? Didn't you hear the child crying?"

As long as Ding Yi is around, the two little ones don't want anyone else. With their chubby faces, their big eyes stare at Ding Yi without blinking.

Ding Yi was always lost in their pure eyes and innocent smiles, and once they hugged him, he would be welded to his hands.

Before it got dark, Ding Yi took the two kids outside for a walk. While walking, he introduced the planned city to them.

"Duobao, Xibao, this city will be called Dongfang City from now on. You must grow up quickly, develop in all aspects of morality, intelligence, physical fitness, aesthetics, and labor, and help your daddy."

"Dad has been lying in bed for a month for you. You must be filial to him in the future, understand? Dad says go east, not west. What Dad says is right. Even if Dad is wrong, you must support him unconditionally."

The two little ones showed their incomplete teeth, saliva dripping, and laughed "Hehe".

Ding Yi wiped their saliva and muttered, "They are almost one and a half years old, and they can only call grandpa and great-grandpa. Why can't they call dad?"

After showing the two little ones their faces, Ding Yi felt it necessary to teach them seriously how to call people.

"Come on, Duobao Xibao, call daddy, daddy..."

Ding Yi taught for a long time, but the two kids just laughed foolishly and didn't bark when he told them not to.

"Call daddy, hurry up, dad~dad~~."

"Ai!"

"Ai!"

Ding Yi felt like he was hallucinating. All his hard work had gone to waste. Not only did he fail to teach the two kids to call him dad, but he also lost his generation for nothing.

Looking at the two little ones' innocent smiles, Ding Yi frowned. He wondered if the two responses just now were intentional.

The sun slowly set and the sky gradually darkened. Ding Yi walked back with his men, looking depressed.

Shuang Gang had already prepared the meal for them. When they saw Shuang Gang, the two little ones stretched out their hands and shouted in their baby voices, "Grandpa, hold me."

Ding Yi: “???”

He was even more angry because these two must not be his biological children.

The little arms threw themselves into Shuang Gang's arms, but their butts didn't move at all, and they kept spinning in Ding Yi's arms. Shuang Gang knew the reason, and patted the two little ones symbolically. The two little ones shyly threw themselves into Ding Yi's arms, giggling.