Take the wonderful route every time you cross [Quick Transmigration]

Although Cen Mingli said that he is not very responsible on weekdays, he will still be by his son's side when his son celebrates his birthday.He ordered the birthday cake early at a French pastry house, personally supervised their cake-making process, and rushed home immediately after it was finished.

When the box was opened, Lu Wannan was overwhelmed by the cake. There were two rabbits, one white and one pink, lying on the round base. Their round bodies were squeezed together, like two fur balls.The bunny cake is dotted with green grass made of cream, flowers and vegetable leaves cut from fruit, and beads made of chocolate / behind the rabbit, and two rabbits are fighting for a fresh red strawberry.

"It's hard to find such handmade cakes now. Fortunately, the owner of that cake shop is a friend of my father, and he is willing to help my father with this." Cen Mingli looked at his son's astonished eyes the moment he saw the cake, and smiled slightly. , bent down and kissed him on the forehead, "Happy birthday, baby."

In reality, Lu Wannan has never had a birthday since he entered junior high school. There is no one to celebrate with him, no gifts, no birthday cake. The only way for him to celebrate his birthday is to get a little more than usual from his parents. Pocket money, and then go out to buy food by yourself.

He looked at Cen Mingli beside him, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Dad."

After eating the cake, Cen Mingli took out the birthday present as he said before.

Lu Wannan originally thought that Cen Mingli would give his 11-year-old son a model of Gundam or a game console, or a complete Wusan set would do.However, Cen Mingli did not give these. The gift he gave to Lu Wannan can be said to be the most special gift that Lu Wannan has ever received in his life.

He gave Lu Wannan a little girl who looked like a doll.

If she hadn't seen her blinking, Lu Wannan would have thought it was a doll of equal height.Her silver-white long hair is soft and flowing, her skin is fair and smooth, like fine jade, and although her pupils are golden, they don't make people feel abrupt or scary. On the contrary, they set off her face more beautifully, unlike ordinary people.

As a dead house, Lu Wannan naturally has no resistance to this super invincible and cute iceberg loli. He tugged on Cen Mingli's sleeve and asked, "Father, who is she?"

"This is a gift from your father," Cen Mingli said with a smile. Then, he walked up to the little loli, took her by the hand and brought her to Lu Wannan, patted her on the shoulder, and said, "Ann, say 'hello' to the young master."

Little Loli blinked, stared blankly at the boy in front of her who seemed to be only a year or two older than her, and said: "And...Young Master, say... hello."

This kid can't speak?

Lu Wannan looked at Cen Mingli in surprise, and Cen Mingli explained: "An is not a human being, he is a robot."

"Robot?" No wonder Nima looks like this.

"Yes, Ke'an is not an ordinary robot. As you can see, he has a more perfect appearance and voice than humans. He is not like ordinary robots. He can only be a cold machine, except for following human instructions to complete some tasks. Nothing else can be done. An can do all the things that humans can do, and he doesn't need to be controlled by others, he will grow up, get sick, and get injured like an ordinary person. Most importantly, An can have all kinds of emotions and six desires!"

"What does it mean... to have the seven emotions and six desires?"

"It means that he can have human feelings. As long as he gets along with human beings for a long time, he can perceive each other's emotions, joys, sorrows, joys, and other people's emotions, family, friendship, love, etc. He can express these feelings Integrate and digest, so as to have your own emotions." When Cen Mingli said these words, his face showed uncontrollable excitement. He thought that this was the most outstanding work of his life, a robot more perfect than human beings!

This is awesome.Lu Wannan thought that the people of his time did indeed create a robot that was almost identical to a human, but they couldn't make that robot grow like a human, and they couldn't make that robot have human emotions.

"It's so powerful, can you really give it to me?" Lu Wannan asked.

"Of course, it took me many years and countless failures to make him. In my research institute, his number is 001. In my home, his name is Ann." When facing his son , Cen Mingli's expression returned to his previous gentleness. He took An's hand and handed it to Lu Wannan, "Now I'll give him to you, and you come and give him his emotions, okay?"

"Well, good." This kind of thing that loli has cultivated is simply too beautiful!Although he has no interest in girls, who doesn't like a good-looking girl?

"Oh, by the way, Ann is a boy, and he has no personal consciousness yet, you have to treat him like your biological brother."

This shit is actually a boy! ! !

In the first world after traveling, he met a pure girl named Ji Tong with twin ponytails. Just when he was fascinated by this beautiful girl——this "beautiful girl" took him And she was bigger than him when she lifted her skirt.

Now, this is the fourth world he traveled through, and he ran into a little robot like a doll, who turned out to be a fucking boy.

Why are boys getting fatter now? ? ?Do they all look so suitable to be a boss in women's clothing? ? ?Shouldn't he take Ann's pants off tonight to see how big that thing is? ? ?

Of course, Lu Wannan didn't do that, because it would be too wretched.

The Cen family's house is big and has many rooms. At first, Lu Wannan planned to let An live in the room next to him. He dragged An upstairs, brought him to the room and said to him, "You will live here from now on."

An tilted her head, as if she didn't understand what he meant, and repeated his words: "From now on... you... will live here..."

"No, I mean you live here." Lu Wannan pointed at him.

An raised her hand and pointed at Lu Wannan: "You?"

"No," Lu Wannan took An's arm, made him sit on the bed, looked at his dazed look, and asked, "You don't really understand anything, do you?" He thought Cen Mingli The "no personal consciousness" just means that he doesn't know what to do without other people's instructions, but now it seems that this Ann really doesn't know anything like a newborn baby.

"What... don't understand?" There was a trace of doubt in An's eyes.

Really don't understand anything, Lu Wannan is a little speechless.Forget it, let's treat it as teaching children. Anyway, he will stay in this world for ten years, and he will be afraid that he will not be able to teach a child in ten years?

He moved a stool, sat across from Ann, pointed at himself, and said, "Me."

An also pointed to herself: "Me."

He pointed at Ann again: "You."

Ann imitated him again and said, "You."

"I'm talking to you."

"I'm here, talking to you."

"When I talk to you, 'I' is the carrier of the words, and the words come out of the mouth of 'I'. When you talk to me, 'I' is a pronoun. When you talk to others You always use 'I' when you call yourself, understand?"

"You, call yourself, use 'I'?" In fact, he didn't understand much of Lu Wannan's words, he just repeated seemingly useful information.

Seeing him, Lu Wannan was still in a daze, and then said like a kindergarten aunt teaching a child, "Yes, then you, the person sitting on the bed, what do you call yourself?"

Ann blinked: "Ann."

"No," Lu Wannan almost laughed, he didn't feel so tired when doing math problems: "Don't call yourself by name when you talk to others, use 'I'."

"use me'……"

"Yes, you introduce yourself, 'you', the person sitting on the bed now, tell 'me', the person sitting on the chair opposite you, who is 'you'."

"I, I am..." An looked at Lu Wannan in confusion, and then said tentatively: "My name... is An?"

"That's right, that's right!" Finally understanding something, Lu Wannan went on to say, "My name is Cen Jing."

"Cen Jing..." An narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he wanted to engrave this name deeply in his heart, then, looking at the expectant boy in front of him, he said, "Your name... is Cen Jing."

After spending a long time figuring out the difference between "you, me and him" and other personal pronouns for An, Lu Wannan felt as if he had solved a very difficult math problem for the college entrance examination, which was a joy.

As usual, Cen Mingli would return to the research institute after having dinner at home, but today is his son's birthday after all, so he didn't go back, but stayed, but early the next morning, Cen Mingli went back non-stop up.

After getting up the next day, the first thing Lu Wannan did was to see how An was doing.

Edwin was only responsible for waking him up, not Ann, so Lu Wannan reckoned that An was still asleep at the moment.

He walked into Ann's room, intending to admire the doll's sleeping face, but saw him sitting upright on the bed, even in the same posture as when Lu Wannan left yesterday.

Lu Wannan stared at the untouched bedding, and asked in surprise, "You haven't slept all night, have you?"

An was still confused: "What...didn't sleep all night?"

"You sat all night?"

"Yeah." Ann nodded.

"Why don't you sleep?"

"Sleep? How do you sleep?" Ann asked curiously when she heard a new term.

Lu Wannan was speechless again, he found that this guy not only didn't understand anything, but also didn't understand even the most basic routine of life.So after Cen Mingli made Ann, he really didn't deal with anything and handed it over to him, right?Isn't this just like those scumbags who let women abandon their wives and children after giving birth!

"Sleeping is... well, you lie down first, and I'll teach you."

The author has something to say:

Personally, I still like this story very much, and I even want to change it to a long story hahaha, because changing it to a long story can describe the process of them growing up together in detail.

In the early stage of this world, it must be in the direction of small and fresh love. After all, there are ten years, you know this kind of cultivation.