bayedsolid Chapter 855: Will time travel be hereditary?
Chapter 855: Will time travel be hereditary?
Meng Wantang and Lu Qingye talked on the phone for a while.
She told Lu Qingye about this matter directly.
"Do you know what your name is?" Lu Qingye spoke very directly, but not in an unpleasant way at all.
Meng Wantang leaned back on the sofa and asked lazily, "What is my name?"
"Your current situation is called worrying about nothing. There was nothing wrong, but you insisted on thinking about it. After thinking about it, something happened."
Meng Wantang felt that what Lu Qingye said made sense.
"But I don't know why, I was a little panicked before. When mom said to find an old blind man to check it out, I agreed immediately. After the old blind man finished checking it out, I became what I am now. There is a saying that goes, it is better to believe it than not to believe it. We should still be cautious."
Lu Qingye said, "You have to be careful, but don't worry. Isn't that what the old blind man said about following your old path? Do you think you are happy so far? How are you living your life? Is it good?"
"Why am I not happy? I feel very happy now."
"If you are happy, that's all. Don't think too much. Don't think about anything."
"Okay, I get it. Go ahead and do your thing. I just missed you a little, so I wanted to call you."
Meng Wantang seldom acts like a spoiled brat, but once she does, Lu Qingye can hardly handle it.
There was silence for a long time on the other end of the phone, only heavy breathing could be heard.
"Wanwan, you are forcing me to go back right now."
Meng Wantang smiled very proudly when she heard this, and was very happy.
"Just hold on a little longer."
"What am I holding on to? I can't hold on for even a minute now."
"How about I wait until the kids have their summer vacation and let them come over to see you?"
Meng Wantang can’t get through now, but the children can get through.
"do not."
Lu Qingye couldn't bear to let the children go back and forth.
"You're going to give birth in a few months. If the kids come out now, you won't be able to eat or sleep well, and you'll have to worry about them every day. After you give birth, those little bastards can go wherever they want."
For Lu Qingye, nothing is more important than his wife Cong.
"Aren't you afraid that the children will be sad if you say that? They have always wanted to go abroad."
"What's there to be sad about? They are still young, and it costs a lot of money to go out. Even if the family is rich, they won't go to such lengths."
Lu Qingye didn't say that the hotel bought by Meng Wantang has not been open for business yet, but he still keeps investing money in it.
He has always known that not all businesses are 100% profitable, and there will always be losses.
So you should save when you should.
Don't spend money that you shouldn't spend.
"Then I won't let them pass."
"Ah."
"It's almost time. I'm going to go for a walk. We'll have dinner when I come back. You go do your thing first."
Lu Qingye was still at work. He was a leader and had to set an example. He couldn't keep making calls during work hours. Meng Wantang said a few simple words to ease her irritability, then hung up the phone.
There is something Meng Wantang has never told anyone.
She is a time traveler. If what the blind man said is true, her children will follow her path in the future.
Does this mean that her child might also travel through time?
Could it be that time travel is hereditary?
What if it's really hereditary?
Wouldn't every one of her descendants have to travel through time once?
Just thinking about it is a bit scary.
Meng Wantang leaned back on the sofa, her mind full of random thoughts. If it was true that several children could travel through time, should she do some psychological work on the children in advance?
Thinking about it this way, Meng Wantang still felt that she had a great responsibility.
She couldn't just tell the kids that they would travel through time and space and what would happen when they traveled through time. If she did, the kids would probably think she was mentally ill.
Meng Wantang thought for a long time, and then an idea suddenly came to his mind.
She can't say it directly, but she can write it into a short story like her mother.
Meng Wantang got down to work. She got up and went to the study to find paper and pen. She planned to write a short story about time travel.
It's easy to think about it, but difficult to write it down.
Meng Wantang took the pen and wrote only one sentence.
"I fell off a cliff while trying to save a pregnant woman and died. When I opened my eyes, I came to a strange world."
After writing this, Meng Wantang didn’t know how to continue.
She wrote several sentences and finally crossed them out.
"My goodness, this is simply not something that ordinary people can do."
Meng Wantang thought that writing a short story was as easy as drinking water.
After all, when I was young, I wrote essays and kept diaries every day.
If an essay is so easy to write and a diary is so easy to write, then how difficult could it be to write a short story?
Reality slapped Meng Wantang hard in the face.
Meng Wantang had no other choice but to call someone with real ability for help.
"Mom, can you do me a favor? I want to write a short story. But I can't write it myself, so I have to beg you."
Lin Su felt a little proud when she heard her daughter's words.
"It's just a short story. What's so difficult about it? Just write down the story you want to write."
Meng Wantang sighed deeply: "I thought it was very simple, but when I started writing, I found it very difficult. I can't write it at all. Mom, I will tell you my ideas, and then you can help me write it out, okay?"
How could Lin Su possibly refuse his daughter since she had said so much?
She said over the phone, "Wait a minute, I'll take some notes."
"Okay, okay, don't worry, I'll wait for you here." Meng Wantang's brain was working fast.
She had to wait a while and finish it in one go.
Lin Su quickly came over with paper and pen, and she said to the phone, "Okay, I'm ready. Tell me, what kind of story do you want to write?"
"My story is actually a little bit strange, but overall there is no big problem."
"Don't talk nonsense, just get to the point. Isn't the phone bill money? This is a long-distance call. How much does it cost for you to make this call? We have money, but we don't waste it like this."
Lin Su gets a little irritable when he gets into work mode.
She doesn't care who is on the other end of the phone, she will still criticize when it's time to do so.
Meng Wantang immediately became honest. She said directly: "The story is about a girl who had an accident in the real world. After her death, she did not die completely, but traveled to a book."
"Your idea is amazing and sounds very interesting. Please continue."
Lin Su heard a new story, which gave her fresh material, and her mood became very good. Her voice became much gentler and her expression was quite pleasant.
It turns out that my mother is extremely fickle.
Meng Wantang only dared to complain secretly in her heart, and then hurriedly continued speaking.
"After traveling through time, she found that she had become a very bad woman. This bad woman did very bad things and hurt a lot of people."
"Well, then what?"
"Then after this woman traveled through time, she wanted to change the impression that the bad woman left on others. She gained the favor of her children and her husband through her own efforts. She made her family's life enjoyable. Then came the key point. Everything that follows is the key point. Mom, don't forget, this is the most important thing."
Lin Su said impatiently: "Just say what you want to say, don't waste your time here, this empty space with your words has already told the whole story clearly."
"Okay, let me continue. This woman later discovered that the physical condition she had when she traveled through time could be inherited. Her children were all able to travel through time. But she was too embarrassed to tell her children the truth. After all, this was a very bizarre thing, and no normal person would believe that such a thing could happen."
Lin Su was about to express his opinion, but then he closed his mouth again.
She wrote it down quickly in her notebook.
Meng Wantang continued slowly over the phone: "So, she thought of another way to tell her children, but she couldn't figure out how to tell them. She ended up thinking of a lot of weird ways, and then a series of little things happened."
"Your story is quite interesting. But I'm curious how you came up with it?"
When Lin Su asked this, Meng Wantang's heart skipped a beat.
She just lost some control.
"This is not something I came up with. This is something I dreamed about. I thought it was quite interesting and wanted to write it down for the children to read. But when I picked up the pen to write, I found that I couldn't write it down, so I thought of you. You said that I am also your daughter, so why didn't I inherit this talent of yours?"
Meng Wantang deliberately acted coquettishly and cutely to divert Lin Su's attention and prevent her from suspecting her.
It is impossible for a normal person to apply this matter to a normal person.
Who would believe that there is time travel and rebirth in this world?
"If everyone can inherit this talent, then wouldn't all children of geniuses be geniuses? And each generation will only be more talented than the previous one?"
Lin Su was very curious about the story just now. She asked a few more questions, making Meng Wantang sweat all over his forehead, and then she hung up the phone.
After Meng Wantang hung up the phone, she leaned back on the sofa, feeling completely exhausted.
Thanks to the advanced technology in her previous life, she was able to read many novels.
Otherwise I really don’t know how to fool people.
The children's holiday is coming soon.
When Lu Suihe learned that his brother had done something big in silence, he refused to stay at home and insisted on going out.
Meng Wantang was also worried, so she immediately hired bodyguards to follow the child.