Scientists in the entertainment industry

But now, He Yu has become the pillar of the country, promoting the scientific and technological progress of Huaguo.

The long distance, the sound is difficult to reach, but under the collision of eyes.

"salute..."

Nie Qiangjun let out a deep sigh, and instantly raised his right hand, while Wei Jinsheng, Han Bing and others also raised it instantly.

He Yu stood upright, and silently raised his right hand.

Nie Xiu looked at her grandfather from a distance, her eyes were red.

come back safely...

Nie Xiu felt that she had lost her strength all over her body. She silently stared at her grandfather and murmured in her heart.

"Launch..."

Following Nie Qiangjun's resolute turning around, he returned to the ship, and the Hongmeng Fleet immediately adjusted its posture and headed towards the sky.

Below, there are many binocular gazes.

Watch as the space fleet slowly shrinks in the sky, invisible to the inner eye.

Even if it disappeared, He Yu couldn't let go of his hand for a long time, and so did the Hongmeng team and Cheng Shu.

To him, Nie Qiangjun is the noble person in his life. Without Nie Qiangjun, he would not have been able to go so smoothly along the way.

It is impossible to go so smoothly. The feelings that have been passed down for a few years are not grandparents, but better than grandparents.

"Old Nie, fallen leaves must return to their roots..."

He Yu raised his head and murmured, life, he felt complete, held her with his left hand, and saluted with his right.

With Wen Mocheng at his side, this fallen leaf has returned to its roots.

At this moment, he was standing under the maple tree, watching the Hongmeng fleet leave, and he hoped that they would leave their leaves for this piece of land and return safely one by one.

These fallen leaves, returning to their roots safely, are all his current expectations.

Nie Xiu arranged the live broadcast of the landing, and He Yu's words spread instantly. The passionate words of "ribs as swords" and "slashing all old enemies" that were originally caused in Gancheng turned into a prayer in an instant.

"Falling leaves return to their roots..."

National Day, autumn is approaching, now they only hope that the "fallen leaves" that have gone away can "return to their roots" safely.

A simple sentence has become the hope of all Chinese people.

Nunara and Skoda looked in front of them and remained silent. How could such a Huaguo be defeated.

Nie Qiangjun, Wei Jinsheng, Han Bing, all the people sitting in the spaceship and feeling the strong push back were looking at a well-preserved maple leaf.

"Falling leaves return to their roots..."

Everyone muttered to themselves, looking at the maple leaf and the smaller and smaller ground, slowly forming a ball, getting farther and farther away from home, but their eyes showed firmness.

Death...they have no fear.

The fear is that fallen leaves cannot return to their roots.

I am afraid that my roots will disappear in the long river of history and I will not be able to return to them.

Nie Qiangjun and everyone else watched the planet turn into a planet, but no one spoke, and slowly withdrew their eyes, which slowly turned into death will.

The sharp sword Changhong pierced the sky and headed towards the deep space.

The clearer the direction of turning back, the firmer the way forward.

Towards death, only for fallen leaves to return to their roots.

That's what they believe, and nothing can stop them.

the book is over

Chapter 801. End of this testimonial

For more than a year, Walnut has only one sentence, thanking all book friends who stop and stay.

I also want to say sorry to the book friends who have never given up on walnuts.

No matter what the reason is, if there are fewer updates, there will be fewer updates. If people are lazy, they will be lazy. Just like what you complain about, it’s like squeezing toothpaste. Walnut does not deny this, and I am really sorry.

The number of words is increasing, and I feel tired. Even before I pick up the pen every day, Walnut doesn’t know how to write. Of course, the root cause is that Walnut’s strength is limited.

The good thing is that the plot line is finished, and the original idea of ​​"falling leaves return to their roots" is finished.

At the beginning of writing, Walnut actually didn’t think too much about it, so the title of the book was decided on a whim. Many people said that the title of the book has nothing to do with it, um...it’s true, I’m too lazy to change it after thinking about it..

Walnut wants to write a love worth waiting for, and a feeling of reverence for family and country.

Of course, the strength is incomparable with the Great God, and Walnut has done his best.

Originally, the book was scheduled to be completed within 2020. However, in the last few days of the year-end, there is really no way to go on a business trip.

The whole book, in fact, Walnut said that it was very satisfactory as a whole, but when I wrote it later, I was also seriously reflecting on my own problems. I made mistakes in this book and tried not to make them in the next one.

Speaking of this, I would like to thank the readers for their tolerance. In fact, I am reading every book review and chatting in the book friend group.

It's just the scum of the update, which makes me afraid to reply to these. The reply in the fake chapter really warms my heart.

For Walnut, writing a book should not be tiring, fearing that it will be false. If there is an idea, I can't wait to write it down, because I forgot an idea and regret it.

But I have never regretted writing a book because of you.

In fact, there is not much to say.

Don't say goodbye, see you next time.

I already have an idea for the next book, and it should be written and published in the next few days. I hope everyone can continue to support Walnut.

A belated happy new year, the difficult 2020 has passed, and the new 2021 is booming.