nebula story

Laughing, Master Andy showed a rare kindness, "There will be a dance in the front hall, and there will be an impromptu song and dance performance. I will open your eyes!"

Frowning slightly, Little Chesu lowered his head and said in a very small voice: "Well...young master, my father has been assigned a lot of work by the manager of the manor, I think...I want to help him at night. Can?"

Staring at him, Master Andy snorted, a little kind to not be grateful for Dade's displeasure: "Do as you please, idiot, you are born without the self-consciousness to pursue enjoyment!"

Obediently lowering his head and not speaking, the little black-haired boy looked at his toes and the thick woven carpet in the carriage, but unconsciously glanced at the dirty book that was spread out, and soon Then he fell into the expression of "spirit wandering away from heaven" in the eyes of Master Andy.

The speeding extended car galloped across the wide boulevard, heading towards Hall Manor due west.

In the evening, Hall Manor, which is decorated with lights, has been preparing for the whole day to welcome the guests from afar.Groups of white-clothed maids shuttled through the luxurious living room, holding all kinds of snacks and drinks in their hands, exquisite cold dishes and burning candlesticks were neatly placed on the long table at the side, the hostess and hostess in costumes and several The two children also waited early on the only cobblestone road leading to the gate of the manor.

The owner of Hall Manor is just the lowest baron in the nobility hierarchy, but the guest who is coming today is one of the few earls in the entire empire, and his status is self-evident.

Contrary to the brightly lit and bustling front hall, the row of servants and servants' rooms at the back of the manor looked extremely dimly lit.Although civilian energy is not in short supply, the lighting used in these places obviously does not need to be so bright.

In a small room in the corner, the thick curtains were drawn. If you noticed this, it would undoubtedly make people feel a little weird in this sweltering summer.

Behind the thick curtains, there was an extremely bright and warm light.Under the light that was completely different from all the servants' rooms, the two figures were gathering together, whispering something.

"Well, I've already finished reading this book, Dad." Carefully taking the sweat-soaked physics book during the day, Xiao Chesu eagerly flipped through a large pile of various books placed by his father , "What are you watching today?"

"Whatever you want." Looking into his son's bright eyes with a smile, Che'an picked out two "Heat Treatment of Metal Materials" and "Brief Introduction to Celestial Bodies", "Which one do you want to read?"

"Both of them." Smiling, he stretched out his hand to snatch it, and Xiao Chesu opened one of them.

Nodding, the middle-aged man squatted down, moved a machine in front of him to his feet, and said to his son while dismantling it: "You look at it yourself first, and ask me what you don't understand."

Nodding his head heavily, little Chesu quickly calmed down, his eyes focused on the book in front of him.The man behind him silently and precisely disassembled the agricultural machine and started repairing it.

After a while, the small room was filled with the smell of engine oil, and the sound of bearings and gears meshing occasionally sounded.

I don't know how long it took, Chesu suddenly lifted his little head from the book: "Father, the smelting of casting alloys should ensure that the obtained molten metal reaches the specified chemical composition and suitable temperature, and minimize the gas and temperature in the molten metal." Impurities' I get what it means, but what exactly is the right temperature?"

"Oh, this." Stopping the work in hand, the man replied seriously, "Different metals have different melting points, so the so-called suitable temperature can't be generalized. Look, it's like this piece of metal is used to make the meshing part of the gear, often It will continue to heat up, and its melting point is significantly higher than other parts."

Crouching down, and dexterously placed seven or eight gears in the position of mutual braking, little Chesu frowned: "It's obvious that one can be simplified here, why is it so complicated?"

Seemingly not surprised at all, Che'an looked at his son with a smile: "How to simplify?"

"That's it." Taking out one of the gears casually, Little Chesu thought about it and gestured with his hand, "However, the diameter of these two gears needs to be slightly changed."

Couldn't help laughing haha, Che'an raised his son with his big rough hands, and kissed his rosy cheeks forcefully: "Good job, I misplaced the gear on purpose, you really took a look at it You can see it."

Giggling triumphantly, little Chesu dodged his father's piercing stubble, and casually played with those few gears between his fingers, surprisingly fast.

"Father, let me play with this!" He jumped off his father's arms, pointing to the farming machines with parts scattered all over the ground.With his father's tacit approval, he grinned and lay on the ground, happily fiddling with the messy parts.Just like playing with the models of those mechs a few years ago, he didn't rush to assemble them, but completely disassembled the remaining parts that hadn't been disassembled one by one, and then started the repair after the damage with satisfaction.

After examining and thinking for less than a minute, his hands, like a pair of little butterflies wearing flowers, began to assemble deftly.In just seven or eight minutes, the filthy machine parts scattered on the ground were perfectly assembled by him, and they stood quietly on the ground, returning to their original appearance.

"Here, the broken balance hydraulic lever has also been repaired, and it's finished!" Looking back at her father proudly, Little Chesu smiled sweetly. ...Under the bright light, the heads of the father and son were brought together, forming a silhouette against the thick curtains, intimate.

At this moment, the man suddenly stopped laughing with his son, his expression froze.

He quickly walked to the wall and touched a switch, the light in the room went dark, leaving only a dim electric light, he packed his son's books, and then stood in the middle of the room.Sure enough, not long after, there was a knock on the door: "Che'an, Che'an?"

Quickly opened the door, and Che'an stepped forward: "Aunt Shanli, what's going on so late?"

"Young Master Andy asked me to send a message. Tell your son Chesu to play with him in the front hall for a while. All the guests are here. He is bored." Shanli, the kind-hearted cook, said happily. Seeing Chesu who was in the room, he waved and raised a piece of decorated cream almond pastry in his hand, "Come on, little Chesu is the most obedient and cutest, see what I brought you?"

Smiling and running over to take the almond cake in her hand, Xiao Chesu stuffed it into her mouth, puffing her cheeks indistinctly: "Thank you, Aunt Shanli!"

Immediately afterwards, he made another small crying face, and pouted at the fat cook, "Do you have to go? Can you say that you can't find me, or that I am helping my father repair the farm machinery and I can't get it out?" body?"

Patting his sweaty head lovingly, Aunt Shanli pretended to be angry: "This child, why is he different from others! You see, everyone rushed to the front hall to see the honorable Earl, and opened their eyes by the way. It's hot and stuffy here, what fun is there?"

Seeing his palms full of engine oil, the cook exclaimed, "Oh, hurry up and wash your hands with me before going to the young master's, don't stain the young master's clothes!"

Seeing his father nodding helplessly, little Chesu had no choice but to sigh softly, looked at the machines in the room with reluctance, and stepped out the door reluctantly.In front of the cook and his father, his expression was obviously too lively and jumpy, and he was not at all as obedient and dazed as he was when he was facing the young master during the day.

When standing next to the young master Andy, Chesu's hands had already been washed, and she had changed into brand-new servant clothes, black trousers, snow-white top, and a beautifully handcrafted lace on the cuffs. His servants are also well-dressed and well-behaved on this occasion.The kind cook also lovingly wiped off little Chesu's sweaty little face, and there was a little pink color unique to teenagers on the smooth face.

With his eyes lowered, he silently held a large plate filled with the pure champagne and pastries that the young master loves to drink—as the exclusive servant of Master Andy, he followed the young master during the day Going to school, and after returning home, he should also try his best to serve by his side, waiting for calls at any time.

Earl Wainwright, who came from afar, is the most distinguished guest today. He is about 50 years old. As he glanced around, he carried a natural arrogance.

It was just a random trip, but Baron Yolande Hall, whose status was much lower than his own, was repeatedly invited to his manor as a guest. It's not good to just shirk it, but looking at this shabby manor and the welcome banquet in a blink of an eye, where is there a trace of luxury worthy of the imperial city?

This feeling of boredom and dullness was not relieved until his eyes accidentally fell on a very young boy.

It was obviously a servant in the manor, his dark eyes stared at the distance mistyly, as if his soul was floating nine days away, on a clean and beautiful face, the delicate bridge of the nose already showed the handsomeness of a young man.Among the crowd flowing around, Earl Wainwright narrowed his eyes instantly when he saw him holding the silver dinner plate in a daze.

He casually leaned over and raised his wine glass to the master beside him. He pointed his eyes at the handsome young master standing in front of the little servant, and asked knowingly, "Lord Baron Hall, is your third young master over there? You do look alike."

"Yes, yes, it's the dog." He replied quickly with a smile on his face. Baron Hall looked at his son in the distance who seemed to be quite energetic because of his fine attire, and said with a smile, "It happens to be the same age as your youngest son."

"Oh, but it seems that your son is already very decent and generous. ——I just took a casual look, and your son has a dignified manner, and he is also very good to his servants." Shaking his head distressedly, the 50-year-old Earl Wainwright He seemed to be regretful and said, "It's not like the one in my family, who often treats his servants too violently and often whips them because of their stupidity. I'm a little worried that this will damage his noble demeanor."

"Oh, it doesn't matter." Baron Hall followed his gaze and looked at his son, a little puzzled, but he could only smile, "Maybe the servants serving your son in your house are really stupid enough." , so the son was too impatient.——We all know how stupid those untouchables are, and it's hard to find a few who are both smart and know how to advance and retreat."

Smiling noncommittally, Earl Wainwright suddenly walked towards the baron's third young master, stopped when he got close, looked at the little servant beside the handsome young man with interest, and said lightly: "I see this The servant is very smart and sensible, why don't you ask the baron to give it to my dog."...