The Heroine Took the Villain Script Chapter 217

Chapter 217 The Best of Chronicles (9)

Two cups of milk powder a day, three meals of old hen soup, big bone soup and meat rice porridge, Wu Zhuoya racked her brains and tried her best to make He Tiantian something nutritious.

The military factory has also verified that the information sent by He Tiantian is detailed, complete, and effective, and has done a great job!

Under the strong request of Mr. Xu and other engineers in the know, more awards for Comrade He Tiantian have also begun to be implemented.

"Sweet, look, this is chocolate. I heard that it is high in calories, especially nutritious!"

Wu Zhuoya happily took out the things in the net bag and placed them in front of He Tiantian, “And this walnut, I heard that it was shipped from the northeast, so it's very brainy!”

"Oh, and this, beef jerky, milk candy, they are all shipped from the grassland!"

There are many things, and they are all high-calorie foods that later generations of weight-loss girls will not dare to touch.

However, these nutrients were very rare in China in the 1950s and 1960s.

He Tiantian broke a piece of chocolate, um, it tastes so rich.

is not a cocoa butter substitute, but a very pure chocolate with a slight bitterness, but it is so mellow.

The key is that this thing is high in calories. He Tiantian eats a piece, and she feels that she can make her brain work again.

"...Mom, you, take a bite too!"

He Tiantian squinted her eyes contentedly, opened her eyes, and saw Wu Zhuoya's loving look, deliberately making a little painful appearance.

broke a piece of chocolate and brought it to Wu Zhuoya's mouth.

"I don't eat, mom doesn't like chocolate!"

Wu Zhuoya is a person who has seen good things. Of course, she knows the taste of chocolate, but she knows the value of such things better.

These foreign products are very rare.

It is estimated that the drawings sent by Tiantian solved the big problem. The logistics department happened to have channels, and only then got a little chocolate.

Such a rare foreign thing, old people like them simply can't bear to touch it, Tiantian can copy the drawing, no matter if she secretly memorized it, or there is another way.

But there is one thing that the senior officials of the military factory, including He Yaohua and Chief Engineer Xu, have a foreboding: He Tiantian's brain is very valuable.

And such a precious baby must be protected.

Isn't it just to get more nutritious and good things? Isn't it just to replenish the children's brains? These are nothing compared with that piece of information.

So, Wu Zhuoya knows very well that the rewards issued by the factory are for the brains of her little girl.

Even if it is not like this, as a mother, she will not grab food with her daughter.

"Oh, then I will eat it!"

He Tiantian seemed to believe her mother's saying that she didn't like to eat, and put this piece of chocolate directly into her mouth.

If it were the past, she was so gluttonous and greedy, without even considering her parents at all, it would make people think she was ignorant and unfilial.

I knew that He Tiantian's malnutrition was due to excessive use of her brain, and seeing her big, clear and ignorant eyes, Wu Zhuoya felt that her daughter might really not understand those people's sophistication.

She, she is too pure, her heart is extremely pure, without so many twists and turns.

Furthermore, geniuses will always have some quirks of this kind.

She just loves to eat sweets at home, which is already a normal hobby, right!

Thinking of the word "genius", Wu Zhuoya suddenly thought of business.

He Tiantian has been awake for a week, and Wu Zhuoya also tried her best to feed for seven days.

He Tiantian's complexion has become ruddy, and her little face and arms have become fleshy.

In addition, the doctor gave He Tiantian a comprehensive examination, and there were no problems with organs, bones, blood, etc.

is malnutrition.

Now the nutrition is supplemented, and He Tiantian's condition is much better.

Wu Zhuoya dared to ask: "...Sweet, those documents are the drawings in your room before you fell unconscious—"

He Tiantian finished eating a piece of chocolate, then tore a small packet of beef jerky, biting hard.

Hearing her mother's question, she chewed hard and replied casually, "I wrote it!"

Wu Zhuoya had guessed the answer, but she was still a little excited when she got the confirmation from He Tiantian.

However, more questions need to be answered, "You, how did you do this? Didn't you just go to elementary school for a few years?"

After saying this, Wu Zhuoya was afraid of hurting her daughter's self-esteem, and hurriedly explained, “These are very professional skills, even a college graduate like your brother, he doesn't understand it!”

"Tiantian, do you know this?"

He Tiantian shook her head, and said confidently: “I don't understand. I just saw Puslov's mysterious hiding of these materials, so I thought, these must be very important.”

"I just took a few casual glances, but at that time, the experts were teaching the engineers in our factory seriously, and I didn't want to get it out."

"On the same day, we came back from the hospital and heard from neighbors saying that the experts had gone, and the project was halfway. Without information, the rest of the work could not be carried out at all!"

"So, I thought about writing everything I remember in my head!"

Wu Zhuoya was even more confused, she thought for a while and rationalized her thoughts.

Then, tentatively asked, "Tiantian, you mean, you don't understand the content of those materials at all, you, you just follow the gourd to draw a scoop?"

"It's not a gourd drawing dipper, but I re-recorded the information collected by Puslov and his teacher!"

He Tiantian corrected and said that she was not imitating, but just imitating.

"Re-record? You, you mean you can write down everything you see? Sweet, can you remember?"

Wu Zhuoya asked excitedly.

"I don't know what it means to be unforgettable. Anyway, I can remember everything I have seen!"

He Tiantian ate a piece of beef jerky, feeling a little thirsty, looking around looking for water to drink.

Wu Zhuoya saw this and hurriedly made a bowl of brown sugar water for her daughter.

He Tiantian: ...If in later generations, He Tiantian would not dare to do it like this.

Drinking water is all sugar water, this is the rhythm of fatness.

However, in this era of scarce supplies, He Tiantian has played off her golden finger again. She really needs to supplement a lot of high-calorie, high-protein, and high-nutrition food.

Otherwise, her body will be malnourished, bald, nosebleed, lack of blood, skinny, and her aunt will run away... it's all not a problem.

And if she let her belly eat, no matter how much she eats, even if she eats lard every meal, she can only maintain mental consumption, and she can't convert it into fat to accumulate in the body.

Crazy eating is not fat!

Hey, it's also a golden finger.

How much relief is He Tiantian who has nosebleeds and fainting at every turn.

"Tiantian, then why did you go to elementary school for a few years?"

Hesitated for a moment, Wu Zhuoya still asked this question.

Having such a skill as never forgetting, Tiantian is a genius in her family.

With such a powerful brain, going to school is not a simple matter.

Wu Zhuoya asked that, she didn't suspect that He Tiantian's adoptive parents had treated her badly.

When He Tiantian was found, He Yaohua and Wu Zhuoya carefully investigated the family of adoptive parents.

Found that this family is more kind, and indeed regards He Tiantian as her own daughter.

However, the rural environment is patriarchal, and the family's own conditions are not good.

He Tiantian is so smart but did not continue to go to school. Is objective conditions not allowed?

He Tiantian said frankly, “I don't want to read it myself.”

She did not lie, the original owner is not a child who loves to learn.

It's also really difficult for the foster parents. Grandpa could secretly make up for one or two while he was alive, and insisted on sending He Tiantian to school.

After the liberation, He Tiantian was exactly eight years old. He had studied in private school for two years, and then in the new elementary school for two years.

Grandpa got a sudden illness and passed away. Without his grandpa's subsidies, He Tiantian was not very active herself, so the adoptive parents let He Tiantian drop out of school.

Of course, He Tiantian can't tell the truth. She found the perfect reason for the mediocrity of the original owner: “When I read a book, I think of a lot of things. I have a headache, nosebleeds, and hair loss!”

"At home, I can't eat enough, so I don't want to study!"

He Tiantian said lightly, not regretting not being able to read.

She seemed to just state a fact.

Wu Zhuoya felt sore in her heart when she heard her. The child is too smart, but if she can't keep up with nutrition, she will feel sick.

Children are young and don't understand this. They think that learning = physical discomfort. Under the instinct of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, they naturally don't want to learn anymore.

She Tiantian is a talent who has been delayed.

"Tiantian, I blame my parents for being bad, if only I found you sooner!"

Wu Zhuoya was born in a family of high intellectuals, so she naturally knows the importance of education for a child.

It cannot be said that He Tiantian's adoptive parents are not good, they don't understand it themselves, and they didn't find He Tiantian's talents and problems at all.

In addition to various objective reasons, He Tiantian was delayed in this way.

This time the experts suddenly evacuated. Tiantian wanted to help the factory, which showed her talents.

Wait, it's not right. If He Tiantian never forgets, after coming to He's house, why hasn't she been showing it all the time?

"But sweet, why didn't you tell your parents about your situation after you came back with your dad?"

"Prefer not to say!"

He Tiantian seemed to think of something unpleasant, pursed her lips, and suddenly said: "On May 21, 42, the ghost went to the village to kill and set fire. The village chief died, and the Uncle Zhuzi and Auntie Safflower were arrested. gone!"

"On September 14, 42, the ghost went to the next door to raid and killed Aunt Cuihua and Grandpa Xiaobao..."

"On November 8, 47, a 17-member fruit party passed by the village, killing the district chief grandfather, and also snatched three hundred catties of grain and five hens. This is the grain stored in the village for the winter! "

"January 49..."

He Tiantian, incarnation of a sentimental announcer, told the tragedies that the original body had witnessed in great detail.

At first, Wu Zhuoya didn't understand what He Tiantian meant.

But after listening, she seemed to understand.

Listen to He Tiantian finally saying: "...I have a very good memory, and I remember all good and bad things clearly!"

"……"it is as expected!

Everyone thinks that “being unforgettable” is a rare talent, but no one would think that having a good memory is also a torture for a person.

Because for people, sometimes forgetting is a kind of self-healing and self-consolation.

If you forget a bad thing or a painful experience, I will be relieved.

Just like the **** and brutal scenes mentioned by He Tiantian, for a one or two-year-old child, it was originally very scary.

If it were an ordinary child, she would never have such an early memory. Even if she saw it, she would forget it when she grows up.

But He Tiantian is different, she never forgets, no matter whether she can understand it or not, as long as it is the picture she sees, she will write it down very clearly and profoundly.

Such bad memory fills the brain. For a child, it is no less than torture again and again.

The child is so young, she doesn't know how to adjust herself, so she can only try not to think about it, and take the initiative to close her brain.

That's why He Tiantian is reluctant to study. After she returned to He's house, she rarely talked about the past.

She didn't even want to use her brain, just like a silly child, eating, drinking, and playing around.

And those things that she usually eats, it is estimated that she can only maintain her physical energy to block the brain.

The withdrawal of the Soviet experts seemed to be a key, opening the door of He Tiantian's closed memory, allowing her to restart her super brain.

It's just that the mental consumption is too great, and her own body is too weak, so she has nosebleeds and is unconscious.

"Sweet, my poor daughter!"

Wu Zhuoya thinks about it more and more pitifully, she is like an ignorant child guarding a treasure.

Those treasures will certainly bring her endless benefits, but they will also harm her.

At least, before she knew how to control, a too powerful brain was a burden to her.

"It's okay. Although I am sick this time, I have also found a way to control my brain!"

He Tiantian was afraid to scare Wu Zhuoya, and let her mother feel distressed, and she was not allowed to use her brain anymore.

Then the setting of her "humanoid computer" is just for nothing!

He Tiantian still wants to continue to contribute to the construction of the motherland.

"Oh? Did you think of a way?" Wu Zhuoya was a little surprised.

If He Tiantian can use her brain to develop military factories and build the country, as a loyal Red Party fighter, Wu Zhuoya is still very happy.

"Yes, didn't I tell you last time, get me a pair of gloves and a pair of sunglasses!"

He Tiantian said, and gestured, “I put on the gloves, so I can minimize contact with other objects, and only the information about the gloves will appear in my mind.”

"I have sunglasses, I don't see too many colors and objects, so my eyes can rest as much as possible."

"Mom, you don't even know, now I see the name of the medicine on the bottle, and I will have its ingredient list in my mind."

"I see some data in my sister's textbook, and my brain will automatically calculate it. It's really uncomfortable. The key is that if I think too much, I will be hungry!"

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