Portable Space: The Group Favorite Milk Bag Brings the Whole Family To Open and Hang

The man was a young man in his twenties, nodded his head in a panic, and immediately squatted down, shrunk into a ball, and buried him deeply under the umbrella.

After a while, Xinbao came over beautifully.

Seeing the living god, the common people were very excited and saluted one after another. Xinbao waved his hand, then looked at the man and said, "It is indeed albinism, it is a kind of disease caused by the lack or function of tyrosinase. Hereditary leukoplakia caused by lack of or synthesis of melanin in the skin and accessory organs①"

In the ears of the common people, it is "This is a kind of @ #《!￥+ %... \u0026...*"

Xinbao continued: "This kind of marriage is more common in close relatives..."

Hao Huashi asked on behalf of everyone: "Master, why do close relatives get married?"

Xinbao said: "For example, cousins, cousins, direct blood relatives or collateral blood relatives within three generations..."

Hao Huashi said in amazement: "This kind of marriage can't be married? But it's everywhere!"

"It's better not," Xinbao explained in a soft voice, "If the blood is too close, it is easy to have deformed children, mental problems, or albinism like this..."

She also explained: "It doesn't mean that everyone is necessarily like this, but if there is only one problem in 10,000 children among people who are not related by blood, then one or two hundred children of close relatives may have problems. There is such a one."

The common people didn't understand it, and they didn't think it was strange to be popularized by a little doll. In their eyes, gods were all-knowing and omnipotent.

After finishing speaking, Xinbao said gently: "You and Xinbao come here."

Hao Huashi personally went to help him, the man came back with Xinbao, entered the tent, and saluted awkwardly.

Xinbao looked at him.

Although this person has white hair and pink pupils, he is actually quite good-looking, but he looks really timid.

Xinbao sat on the small bench, supported his knees with his small hands, and tried to soften his voice: "What's your name?"

The man's voice was like a mosquito snorting: "Thank you... Xie Wenkai."

"Oh," Xinbao stretched his neck, barely heard, then nodded: "Xie Wenkai, right?"

She explained it to him.

Albinism is difficult to cure completely, but as long as it does not deteriorate, it will not affect the life expectancy, so it is necessary to control it so that it does not deteriorate, do not have some complications, go out less, and do not bask in the sun.

Xie Wenkai tightly grasped the handle of the umbrella, not daring to raise his head, Xinbao could only see two points on the umbrella face down.

Then Xinbao continued to explain in a low voice: "Do you understand? This kind of disease cannot be cured after taking medicine once, so you'd better go back to the capital with Xinbao and have a consultation every six months or so, because others may can not tell……"

Xie Wenkai became more nervous, squatting on the ground like a big mushroom, not daring to move.

Yuan Shenjue frowned and said, "Where's his family?"

Wei Fengting said outside: "His mother is dead, and there are only father and son. His father is the defender here, and someone has already asked someone to look for it."

Fine.

So they asked someone to take him aside first, and Xinbao and the others ate first.

While eating, Xie Wenkai's father also came over, pleading guilty again and again.

His wife died of dystocia when giving birth to Xie Wenkai. For so many years, father and son have lived together. Because his son had this strange disease since he was a child, he dared not let him go out. Didn't even go out the gate.

Hao Huashi went over to explain, and Xie's father said without hesitation: "After this matter is over, the last general will ask for a superior, and the last general will be dismissed and returned to the field. Then the last general will take Wen Kai to the capital... when the time comes Go to the hanging pot, can you?"

Hao Huashi came over to ask Xinbao, then turned back and said: "Yes, my master said to take a few pills first, and there will be no problem for a year or so, but you must not bask in the sun."

Father Xie repeatedly agreed, and then went over to take his son to leave.

Xie Wenkai buried his head under the umbrella and was dragged out by his father. When he passed by Hao Huashi, he paused for a moment and whispered, "May I send something to Your Highness?"

The voice was softer than a whisper, even Father Xie didn't hear it, that is, Hao Huashi heard it.

Hao Huashi smiled and said, "What do you want to give my master?"

The umbrella in front of him was buried down again immediately, and then he whispered: "I made a lot of firearms myself, and I want to give them to Your Highness and the Emperor."

Hao Huashi's heart skipped a beat.

Then he laughed, "Okay, that's great, where is it?"

Father Xie only heard a few sporadic words, but he obviously guessed something and hesitated.

But in the end they didn't stop them, so Xie Wenkai took them back to the tent, pointed to a mahogany box, and said, "Here."

Hao Huashi had someone carry it over, and then brought him back, Wei Fengting opened it to check, but when he opened it, he couldn't help but stare in a daze.

Hao Huashi couldn't understand it either, so he saw that there were small cannon barrels and some blueprints in it, which were messily put together, so he took something casually and played with it a few times.

Xie Wen hummed like a mosquito: "Be careful."

Hao Huashi asked, "Huh? What are you careful about?"

Then there was a bang, Hao Huashi was so scared that he almost didn't jump up.

I saw a tree not far away, and there was a big pit on the trunk.

Xie Wenkai added: "I told you to be careful."

Hao Huashi: "..."

He didn't dare to take it back, so he rushed to report the letter to Emperor Ming Pei.

Yuan Shenjue came out to have a look. When he saw the blueprint, he couldn't help but stare at it, and then showed it to Emperor Ming Pei.

Emperor Mingpei looked at it carefully, and Hao Huashi went to learn it again, and brought the thing he named a hundred-step gun, and showed it to Emperor Mingpei.

Xinbao also leaned over to take a look, and said in his heart that this is the hand wooden warehouse!

It turns out that as early as this time, someone made it! !

She really doesn't understand this, but just looking at the shape, it is not the same as the hand wooden bins of later generations, it is more like a mini bow, and the wooden bin is the "arrow" in the middle, and the shooting action is also like pulling a bow, but It's pretty cool, and there are carvings, especially Chinese style.

Hao Huashi played a few times, then called Xie Wenkai in and wanted him to talk.

As a result, when he was called in, Xie Wenkai felt uncomfortable, he felt cramped, he wanted to bury his face in his chest, and stuttered when he spoke.

This is obviously social terror.

Emperor Ming Pei said helplessly: "Call his father."

So Hao Huashi called Father Xie in.

Xie's family was originally from the military. Grandpa Xie used to be a gunner in Yanmen Pass. Father Xie was very interested in it, and then improved the tiger squat gun used in the army. With this credit, he was transferred to another post, left the border, and went to his hometown. Get married and have children.

Unexpectedly, his son had this strange disease. He didn't know it was a disease at first, and he really thought it was a monster or a curse. He was afraid that his son would be bored at home, and he didn't dare to ask him a teacher, so he taught him what he knew.

Unexpectedly, Xie Wenkai was very talented. He built this hundred-pace gun before he was ten years old, and he also figured out a lot of weapons. It's just that he was at home, making small ones like hundred-pace guns, but he really couldn't do big ones. , can only be imagined, but both their father and son think it is feasible.

When Father Xie talked about this, he talked endlessly. Although he couldn't understand it, it really sounded like that.

Now I'm trying to find a reason to fight Jurchen, besides... even if I don't fight Jurchen, weapon improvement will always be a strong guarantee for a country, so Emperor Mingpei directly ordered: "You father and son, return to Beijing with me."