Exiled on the deserted star, the plants I planted have 100 million magical points

Chapter 330 Five Years Later

Five years later.

The Botanical Research Institute can be said to be the busiest department in the entire empire.

As the deputy minister, Ai Moye is extremely busy.

I start work at eight in the morning and should get off work at five, but the emails that come in like snowflakes fill up my terminal mailbox, and it always takes until nine in the evening to finish processing them.

It would be at least eleven or twelve o'clock before I drove home.

Day after day, it is more intense than a spinning top.

But the good thing is that a brain filled with various affairs does not have time to think too much.

It’s a rare Saturday, and I managed to get home before eight o’clock.

Because it was raining, Ai Moye held an umbrella. As soon as she arrived at the castle gate, she saw the housekeeper, Ms. Mary, coming to greet her.

"It's rare for you to get off work so early, Miss Ai."

Time has not left any traces on Mary's face. In fact, for interstellar people, five years is just a period of time in their long life with a weak sense of existence.

Ai Moye shook the rain off the umbrella, folded it and handed it to Mary.

"The newly launched new rice has caused a warm response in the interstellar space, and my work can come to an end." Ai Moye walked into the castle, and the maids pushed open the heavy door.

After entering, Ai Moye took off her black high-heeled shoes and put on comfortable home slippers.

Mary went to prepare supper, while Ai Moye went straight upstairs to the children's room.

After knocking on the door politely, Ai Moye said, "Ai Beibei, mommy is coming in."

After pushing the door open, the room was very dark, except for a blue light under the small study.

Ai Moye tiptoed over and squatted beside the pile of blankets.

Blue light emanated from the blanket, and the dim room began to change. Countless three-dimensional planet projections shone between the ceiling and the ground, and the vast universe changed its brilliance in the small room.

Ai Moye clapped her hands in encouragement, "A homemade projection of the universe? Beibei is so smart. Mommy feels like she is really in the universe."

The projection suddenly disappeared, and all the lights in the room suddenly lit up.

The blanket was lifted, revealing a cute face of an indifferent child with a strange light shining in his ice-blue eyes.

"Mom, you got off work so early today."

Ai Moye hugged the cub in her arms and kissed the top of the boy's black head happily.

"Today is Saturday, so of course mommy has to come back early to accompany the baby."

Ai Beibei closed her eyes and gently patted Ai Moye's back with her chubby little hands.

This child is Ai Moye's baby. He has beautiful facial features similar to hers, soft curly black hair, and ice-blue, arrogant and cold eyes that come from his father's genes.

Five years ago, just after Ai Moye returned to the empire, she gave birth prematurely due to emotional instability.

I never imagined that giving birth to a child would be a more spectacular scene than giving birth to a nuclear bomb.

Needless to say, Mrs. Emma, ​​and the elders of Felix's family also gathered in the hospital.

Even the Botanical Research Institute, the Ministry of Agriculture, the Medical Department, the Military Department, and almost all the acquaintances who were not participating in the interstellar battle and could spare some time were anxiously and nervously welcoming the birth of this child.

The hospital was surrounded by crowds of people, and the scene was so sensational that it seemed as if the end of the world was coming.

Because StarCraft has a complete set of processes to assist pregnant women in childbirth, Ai Moye gave birth easily. When she woke up from a nap, the crying baby in the cradle was handed to her.

She hadn't decided on the name of the child yet, and Lady Emma and the elders had a dispute because of their different opinions. In the end, they compromised and each called for his own name.

What about Douding, Naibao, Zhenzhen, Guigui, even Dandan, Tietie, Yusheng...

When he was one or two years old, Ai Beibei was completely confused when faced with different people calling him by different names.

But he was a precocious and intelligent child, and he could quickly tell from the tone of these people's voice whether they were calling him.

No matter how serious and arrogant a person is, if he starts calling someone with a disgusting, age-inappropriate and gender-inappropriate tone and using repetitive words, there is no doubt that he is being called.

Until now, five-year-old Ai Beibei can already remember in detail the thirty or forty nicknames he has, and which elder gave them to him.

Mary took Abebe downstairs and came to greet her, saying, "Madam just called back. She will stay in the palace until very late."

Ai Moye nodded, "Then I'll take Beibei back to the apartment first. As for midnight snacks, can you pack them for me?"

Mary said awkwardly, "It's raining outside, why don't you stay?"

Ai Moye shook her head gently. Mary no longer insisted and immediately went to pack the food.

On the way back to the city center, the rain was getting heavier and heavier. Beibei curled up in the seat and slept soundly.

The heating was turned on very high, so the little guy's fair face was covered with a lovely blush. His chubby little hands gently held the corner of Ai Moye's clothes, and he snuggled up to her and fell asleep.

Ai Moye caressed the little guy's face lovingly, with the gentlest smile in her eyes.

Although this child was born the heir to the Felix family, Ai Moye did not want him to grow up in that family.

The nobles bear too many responsibilities and have too many rules, which leads to repressed personalities and makes it easy for them to grow into abnormalities. This is Ai Moye's personal opinion.

Normally, Abebe spends her weekdays at the castle, lovingly cared for by Lady Emma and a team of nannies.

But on weekends or holidays, Ai Moye would take him back to the small apartment to spend ordinary parent-child time.

Mrs. Emma will not often come to disturb the happy time of mother and son, but security and material life cannot be neglected to ensure that no accidents occur.

The car arrived at the apartment. Ai Moye was about to pick up Ai Beibei, but she saw a snow-white two-tailed fox waiting quietly at the door.

"Dada, are you here to pick us up again?"

Dada walked up and circled Ai Moye twice. Like when she was a child, she licked Ai Moye with her tongue, then squatted down and motioned for Ai Moye to put Beibei on her.

Five years is a short time even for star beasts, but it is enough for Dada to grow from a little guy to a species as big as an adult tiger.

She has snow-white hair all over her body, emerald green eyes that are more brilliant than jade, and long but powerful limbs. She is Ai Moye's most loyal fighting partner.

After the two people and one beast returned to the apartment, Ai Moye carried Beibei back to the room.

Beibei turned over on the small bed in the tree house, and the safety lock hanging around his neck fell out.

Ai Moye looked dazed, and it took her a long time to pick up the golden lock and rub it carefully.

five years.

For the people on Earth in the past, how many five-year periods could a lifetime be divided into?
But interstellar people would feel that five years is just a very small part of time, and even if it is wasted or abandoned, they will not regret wasting their lives.

That person also said that time will dilute the longing.

Then why, after five years, she still can't forget every moment they spent together?

Seeing something reminds you of someone, which is the most painful thing.

Ai Moye looked gloomy. Dada came over, rubbed against her affectionately, and made a meowing sound.

Ai Moye rubbed her head and said softly, "Tomorrow, let's go back to Planet 2B."