"The explosion of a red dwarf is not a normal cosmic phenomenon. Therefore, if the Purger civilization observes this phenomenon outside the galaxy, it must know what is happening on the beast planet. Therefore, the previously predicted 20-year Purger civilization crisis is no longer valid. It may be extremely shortened, it may be 3 years, it may be 5 years, it may be 10 years..."
"If human beings want to survive under the threat of the purifier civilization, they must seize every minute, climb technology, and enhance the overall strength of civilization."
"From the performance of the process of victory in the war, some people may prefer power rather than thinking about the future of civilization. Therefore, we cannot believe that other countries must hold the greatest resources and the most cutting-edge technology in their hands... "
Another day's meeting ended.
Han Youwei didn't remember whether she had listened to the content of the meeting. After it was over, she went to the family compound of the Academy of Military Sciences.
Fang Zhenguo and his wife lived there.
Before she came to the house, there was a recliner on the porch in front of the house. There was a giant panda on the recliner, which was a soft toy and was very clean.
She walked over, held the giant panda's hand, squeezed it, and smiled: "Xiong Ba, how are you?"
At this moment.
The door opened from the inside, and Li Shuhua greeted: "Youwei is here, come in."
After the war, Han Youwei knew what had happened to Fang's family, and knew that Fang Yuan's parents were lucky to survive, but Fang Xiaozhu was missing, and there has been no news.
This is also one reason why Han Youwei insists on searching for Fang Yuan on the beast planet.
The daughter is gone. If she loses her son again, she doesn't know what the family will become.
The house at No. 82 Jiangbin Road has been repaired, but Fang's father and mother did not go back to live. Instead, they lived in the family compound of the Academy of Military Sciences.
"Auntie, why don't I find a way to write an application and take Xiong Ba back." Han Youwei thought for a while and offered to help take Xiong Ba back.
"No trouble, the superior said, Xiong Ba's level is too high, no one in the family can control it, discipline does not allow. Every day when I see that little guy at home, I have to think of Xiaozhu." Li Shuhua waved her hand and said nothing. Cha's sighed.
With Han Youwei's family relationship, she can indeed help write an application and bring Xiong Ba back.
However, according to headquarters regulations, mutant creatures with too high levels must have special domestication qualifications before they can be raised.
"Auntie, I talked with Professor Lu from the Institute of Biology, and we all think that Xiaozhu should be fine." Han Youwei comforted.
In fact, Lu Xiuwen’s answer is that there is a certain probability of survival.
However, Han Youwei increased the certainty a little, hoping to make Li Shuhua feel better.
"You sit for a while, I'll look for tea." Li Shuhua asked Han Youwei to sit down and then went into the kitchen to make tea.
"Auntie, no trouble, I'm not thirsty."
Han Youwei said, picking up the album on the sofa and looking through it: "Is this a photo of Fang Yuan and Xiao Zhu when they were young?"
"Yes, they are basically when they were young. When children grow up, they don't like to take photos with adults." Li Shuhua unscrewed the tea can, poured some into the teapot, and waited for the water to boil.
Han Youwei continued to flip through the album.
The front of the album is full of photos from my childhood, and there are few photos in the back, but there are some pictures cut from newspapers and magazines.
Most of them are photos of games. Apart from Fang Yuan, there are several other people in the team.
When Han Youwei saw her group of people passing together, her nose was a little sore, and she quickly turned the album back to the previous pages.
Seeing the photos of Fang Yuan when he was a child, a little nostalgia appeared on his face instead.
"Fang Yuan was really naughty when he was a child."
"Yes, especially during the six months that he was sent to his grandma's house, he was wild, fighting with people and smashing people's windows." Li Shuhua talked about his son's childhood, with a look of memories on his face.
Han Youwei answered, "In fact, he is just skin, not bad, in fact, he has a good heart."
"It's okay to grow up, but not like this when I was young." Li Shuhua sat down, took the album, and flattened the photos.
"It's true. Fang Yuan smashed the window when he was a child. It really wasn't a bad thing." Han Youwei argued.
Li Shuhua was a little confused this time, looked up at Han Youwei, and smiled: "How did Fang Yuan tell you?"
Han Youwei shook her head and said, "No, it's Huanxi Town. I grew up there when I was a child, and Fang Yuan smashed the window of my house."
"what?"
Li Shuhua was a little surprised, and asked: "Then you guys later..."
"Actually, my grandma fainted with myocardial infarction at the time. Fang Yuan broke the window with a slingshot. When he saw my grandma fainted, she called someone to the hospital and saved her life." Han Youwei pursed her mouth and said deeply. Hiding the secret in my heart.
She and Fang Yuan had indeed met when they were young.
Just in the small town of Huanxi.
At that time, Fang Zhenguo and his wife went to the hometown of their comrades-in-arms and sent Fang Yuan to his grandmother's house in Huanxi town for half a year.
At that time, Han Youwei lived with her grandma.
Han Youwei always remembered what happened when she was a child. When she met again in high school, Fang Yuan did not remember the little Han girl who was teased and cried when she was a child.
When she was in school before, Han Youwei wanted to talk about it several times, but she didn't know how to say it every time she talked to her lips.
Now I have no chance to speak.
The two were looking at the photo album.
Fang Zhenguo came back from outside.
Han Youwei stood up and said hello: "Good uncle."
"Sit down and sit down, don't have to look out like that. Before the meeting was over, your seat was empty, and I knew you should be at home." Fang Zhenguo picked up the remote control and turned on the TV.
The news is broadcast on TV.
The international situation is another issue of Xingyuan mining rights.
Bai Ying also united with some council countries to establish a Controllable Nuclear Fusion Technology Standards Association. It wanted to restrict the manufacture of solar furnaces in the East China Sea and force the East China Sea to hand over some of its controllable nuclear fusion technology.
Fang Zhenguo watched for a while, frowned, grabbed the remote control, and turned off the TV.
"I just want to see, if Fang Yuan is there, if any of these clowns dare to fart!"
As the East China Sea does not have the super power of the God of War, the right to speak in the Planetary Defense Council is not as strong as during the war.
Moreover, since the White Eagle launched an anti-matter missile, it suddenly became tough in terms of technology.
The White Eagle anti-matter technology, and the East China Sea space fleet technology, have a tendency to fight against each other.
Han Youwei was silent for a moment and said, "Fang Yuan will definitely be back."
Fang Zhenguo was silent.
The headquarters has not announced any news about Fang Yuan, but Fang Zhenguo works at the headquarters, and the level is not low, so he knows what the situation is.
Of course, hope is better than hopeless.