The next day, it was dark and bright.

The two of them lay in bed affectionately all night.

Yang Xiaotao stretched out his hand to touch Ran Qiuye's belly, with a smile in his eyes.

Ran Qiuye woke up long ago, but was held by Yang Xiaotao and did not get up for a while.

"I asked Duan Wu last night whether he wanted a younger brother or a younger sister. What do you think this guy said?"

Yang Xiaotao stroked it gently, but it felt nothing but smooth.

"Say what?"

Ran Qiuye asked curiously, while covering Yang Xiaotao's other hand.

After so many years, this is my only bad thing. I always like to touch my children's jobs.

"He said he wanted a younger brother."

"Why?"

Yang Xiaotao smiled and said, "He said that other people have younger brothers who can be bullied, but he doesn't and has to be bullied by his younger sister. It's so unfair."

Ran Qiuye was furious after hearing this, "This bastard, he was bullied for giving birth to his younger brother."

Yang Xiaotao also smiled, "But what Dragon Boat Festival said is quite reasonable. Boys have to be beaten and beaten by their elder brothers."

"Nonsense, what nonsense are you talking about? Brothers must be united and friendly."

Speaking of this, Ran Qiuye thought about Xingxing and wondered whether he should take the opportunity to tell the matter?

Yang Xiaotao didn't care at all, just biting Ran Qiuye's earlobe, "I do hope to have another daughter."

Ran Qiuye immediately arched her body close to Yang Xiaotao's arms and remained silent.

If this was really a daughter, people in the yard probably wouldn't know what to think.

Then I heard Yang Xiaotao say, "But I'm not very lucky."

"The more you want something, the more it won't come to you. Do you think it's irritating or not?"

Ran Qiuye took the hand off her stomach and said unhappily, "So, you don't like Yueyue and Rongrong anymore?"

"Nonsense, how can I not like it?"

"Then you said you won't get whatever you want?"

"Yes, I wanted a daughter, and a couple came to me. Haha, this is such bad luck."

There was no complaint in Yang Xiaotao's tone, on the contrary, he was somewhat proud.

"Just take advantage and be nice."

"That's right, that's all, it's all thanks to my wife's help to let her husband try his hand at it again."

"no..."

...

At Hongxing Machinery Factory, Yang Xiaotao drove Comrade Lao Jin through the gate, got out of the car and walked to the headquarters.

He decided that he would have to go back every now and then in the next few days.

My wife is pregnant. I didn’t know it before. Now that I know it, I naturally have to take care of my wife’s feelings.

"Grandpa, we still have to hurry up in Shanghai. We can't just make one plane. We have to prepare it in advance."

On the way to the office, Yang Xiaotao said to Comrade Lao Jin.

They were both happy last night and drank a lot of wine.

Comrade Lao Jin was still a little confused at this moment. If Yang Xiaotao hadn't urged him, he probably wouldn't have gotten up yet.

"Don't worry, things will get better after a while. With the previous experience, it will be much easier later."

Comrade Lao Jin shook his head and then spoke seriously.

"but..."

Lao Jin hesitated to speak. Yang Xiaotao paused for a moment, then understood the worry in Lao Jin's words, so he said, "Let them do it with confidence, our plane will definitely succeed."

Although Lao Jin was still worried after hearing this, he still nodded.

"Okay, I will urge them."

The two talked and then came to the headquarters.

But as soon as he entered, Yang Xiaotao felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere inside.

And it seems that there are a lot of people inside today.

When Lao Jin saw this situation, he immediately turned around and left.

His position here is very clear, that is, he will not see what he shouldn't see, and he will definitely not listen to what he shouldn't listen to.

He is here to help his grandson, not to cause trouble.

Yang Xiaotao walked into the headquarters and closed the door.

In the room, Mr. Peng sat there with a dull expression.

Below are Mr. Zhang and Mr. Wang whom we haven’t seen for a long time.

Mr. Chen was looking at a photo at this time. After Yang Xiaotao walked in, he put the photo on the table.

Yang Xiaotao took a look and saw a black dot on it, followed by three white lines.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaotao immediately understood what was going on.

The blackbird is here again.

Walking to the side, Yang Xiaotao sat down.

Mr. Peng glanced at Yang Xiaotao and said nothing.

On the other hand, Mr. Wang on the side saw it and said, "We used the Pili-3 missile this time."

"Although the problem of aircraft engine surge was resolved during this period, the missile was successfully launched from the aircraft."

"But the effect is the same as the last experiment. The fastest speed of Thunderbolt 3 is only Mach 2."

"But the plane couldn't reach the effective distance at all, so it was a blind shot."

"And the initial speed given by the aircraft to the missile is too slow, not even Mach 2."

"In the end, I didn't even touch his mother's side. I could only watch the other person run away."

Mr. Wang seemed to be complaining, but he also showed deep helplessness.

They chased and intercepted them, laid ambushes in advance, and deployed a lot of radars. It can be said that they have done everything they can, but there is nothing they can do to defeat the opponent, so what else can they do?

Mr. Zhang was silent after hearing this.

This aircraft was just developed by them. Unfortunately, facing the current situation, there is absolutely nothing they can do.

Yang Xiaotao knew that neither Mr. Wang nor Mr. Zhang had said anything.

That's just waiting for the rice to come out of his pot.

But he had no idea when the pot would be ready.

I just hope that Jiangling will hurry up and give it a try.

Mr. Peng didn't say anything in front of Yang Xiaotao, but just sent the photos on the table to Mr. Wang and Mr. Zhang.

As I said before, Mr. Peng does what he says.

When Yang Xiaotao saw Mr. Zhang's hand holding the photo trembling as he left, Mr. Wang even stooped when he walked, and Mr. Chen still sat there and sighed.

Mr. Peng was the only one standing in front of the window, his back straight.

"Mr. Peng!"

Yang Xiaotao came to the front and looked at the busy scene of workers walking outside the window.

"Xiao Tao, don't have any ideological baggage."

"At this time, everyone will feel pressure, but you can't be influenced by pressure, you know what I mean."

Yang Xiaotao took a deep breath and nodded solemnly.

"I see!"

Mr. Peng turned around and patted Yang Xiaotao on the shoulder, then left.

After Mr. Peng left, Mr. Chen stood up and said, "Some people above are skeptical about our plan."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Mr. Peng is under a lot of pressure."

"But Mr. Peng said that no matter how great the pressure is, he will bear it and he will be responsible for any problems."

"The purpose is to make you feel at ease and do your job well."

After saying that, he stepped forward and patted Yang Xiaotao on the shoulder.
To be continued...