He Xichao, a professor of science and engineering, saved someone and died. He luckily traveled through time and space to an imaginary dynasty, and became the youngest son of the Duke of Guo. He made up his mind to be a wealthy and idle man. Unexpectedly, a bolt from the blue suddenly transmigrated into the world of the Red Mansion. So what are you waiting for, Sister Lin, here I come!
After traveling thousands of miles to Yangzhou, Lin Hai hugged his three-year-old daughter and said lovingly: "This is my little girl! Yu'er calls her brother."
Daiyu smiled sweetly at him, her image of a goddess collapsed, but it was too cute, and her heart melted. In fact, there is nothing wrong with being a brother, but why is her sister so smart? He Xichao, who was shocked, rolled up his sleeves to save his image, and performed a small-hole image in front of Daiyu, which received the shocked and adoring eyes of Sister Lin. From then on, he became He Xichao's little follower, and never returned on the road of experimentation.
When He Xichao came to his senses, the talented sister Lin was still a talented woman, but something she wrote seemed not quite right. Where was the flower?
Daiyu calmly replied: "Senior brother, are you going to study the principle of flower grafting? I have some information here for senior brother."
He Xichao lowered his head silently and took a bite of the greenhouse fruit Daiyu had researched. It was quite delicious, but there was nothing bad about it.
Sister Lin concentrated on scientific research and invented inventions with He Xichao. By accident, the two of them became extremely rich.
The two brothers, Xiao Mingxuan and Xiao Mingyu, looked at each other and coughed twice to remind them of their existence. He Xichao raised his eyes and curled his lips. A weakling has no right to speak.
Intent: Traveling through the Red Mansion to change the ending