Josnian was busy preparing lunch for them in the kitchen of the cruise ship.

He could see the situation on the first floor on the second floor. Qiao Chengfan, wearing a hat and a white T-shirt, had his style and was meticulous in fishing. Although he was only nine years old, he was mature and steady, and was patient in everything he did.

Little Youzi was holding Ye Jiaqi's legs and wrapped around Ye Jiaqi to play with her.

The mother and daughter were wearing skirts of similar colors. From his perspective, they were carved out of the same mold.

Qiao Sinian's lips were raised, full of happiness.

Qiao Chengfan caught a lot of sea fish, and almost half an hour later, he took his telescope to the deck to enjoy the scenery.

Ye Jiaqi helped the little girl take photos.

When the wind blew, Ye Jiaqi's skirt flew, like a fairy falling from the sky, and Xiao Yuzi was a little fairy.

Qiao Sinian couldn't help it, and in his spare time he took out his cell phone and took a few photos of them.

The blue sky and sea water are the background, and the mother and daughter are so beautiful that they are unable to see them.

Had lunch.

Qiao Sinian and Qiao Chengfan were sunbathing on the deck chairs.

Both of them were wearing casual clothes and sunglasses, chatting without a word.

Qiao Chengfan had a rare opportunity to say a few words to Lao Qiao and asked him a lot of questions: "Dad, I have finished the small project you gave me last time and have already handed it to your study. Have you read it?"

"Look."

"Is that okay?" Qiao Chengfan asked carefully.

"It's okay." Qiao Sinian was neither salty nor light, and his voice was fluent. "Apart from the naive ideas and nothing feasible, there was nothing wrong with it.

Qiao Chengfan: “…”

Aren’t these two problems totally negated?

"Your mother is very idle now. If you have time, please ask her for advice and don't do it alone."

"Mom wrote me an outline."

"So what? You wrote an outline for you and you still made it like this?" So stupid.

"The outline is an outline, just a framework, and the idea is mine."

"Oh, your little thoughts are equivalent to having no idea, they are very childish."

"I know, I will change it slowly. I'm not you, I'm still young."

"I was able to complete the project independently when I was as old as you."

"..." Qiao Chengfan didn't believe it at all.

"I have changed your plan for you. I suggest you change your thinking. Don't always think about the equipment, change the path, and the future will be bright."

"What else can I think of? All I can think of is to improve the equipment, isn't it?"

"The rise and fall of a project, machines are just one link, and the rest, such as management, systems, concepts, etc., can be improved. Machines are dead, people are alive, and talents are the foundation. Do you understand?"

Qiao Chengfan seemed to understand but not.

Too profound, okay?

"You can slowly realize it yourself. If you don't understand, you can ask your mother or Uncle Oufan."

"Dad, let's talk about something else." Qiao Chengfan didn't want to immerse the atmosphere in the depths, and he had a headache.

"What do you want to talk about?"

"Last time I went to Uncle Bo's house, he had many aircraft models, and I liked it very much. Uncle Bo also knows how to make robots."

"He is engaged in technological research and development."

"He said his new robot was about to be ready, he would serve tea and water, and would chat with people. He said he would give me one at that time, and he was looking forward to it."

Qiao Sinian looked down on her: "I only deal with a bunch of steel all day long, and my wife ran away with people."

Qiao Chengfan: “…”
Chapter completed!