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

The dinner party at Felix's house was a dance party where celebrities and nobles were invited to bond with each other.

Normally, Di Lie would not take out time to deal with such boring occasions.

However, as the future head of the family, Ai Beibei cannot be absent for a long time.

After simply dressing up the little guy, Di Lie carried him back to his family after a long absence.

The elders learned the news of Emperor Lie's return a few days ago, and they were so excited that they almost had a cerebral hemorrhage.

To celebrate the return of the head of the family, the banquet was unprecedentedly grand.

At night, Ai Beibei stood in front of the French window and looked at the ballroom in the castle opposite.

Loud music, gorgeous lights, clinking glasses, the pursuit of fame and fortune, it is nothing like the quietness of my mommy's laboratory.

Behind him, Di Lie was sitting on the sofa, looking at the lonely back of his child.

"Don't you like it?"

Ai Beibei put her little hand against the glass window, saw her own reflection, and then slowly shook her head.

"I'd rather spend the whole day in the lab with Mommy." She also doesn't want to smile until her face is stiff in such a hypocritical situation.

Di Lie stepped forward and gently pressed his son's tender shoulders.

“Fame and fortune are not all bad things. As long as you use them properly, they can be very useful weapons.”

Ai Beibei looked up at him, her equally icy blue eyes filled with confusion.

Di Lie did not continue to explain. Now that he was back, there would be countless opportunities to lead this child forward.

"Go meet your peers. They may come in handy in the future. Wait a little longer, and we'll pick up your mother from get off work."

Ai Beibei nodded and let Di Lie lead him to the banquet that he had once disliked.

It was almost ten o'clock in the evening when Ai Moye finished her work for the day.

As soon as I walked out of the institute’s gate, I saw private cars flashing their lights across the street.

The car window was opened, and Ai Beibei's smile was particularly bright.

"Mommy!"

Ai Moye couldn't help but smile with relief and walked quickly forward.

The feeling of having my husband and son take over my shift is very unique. The dark road seems to be illuminated by the morning star, sweeping away the day's fatigue and sleepiness.

"So, the party tonight ended so early?" She lay comfortably in the passenger seat, feeling relaxed and comfortable.

Ai Beibei sat in the back seat, swinging her legs happily, "Daddy wants to leave, and the grandparents don't dare to stop him."

Normally, when Abebe was forced to attend a banquet, the elders would always coax him to stay a little longer.

But Di Lie was different. When he carried Ai Beibei away and left, no one in the audience dared to say a word.

At such a young age, Ai Beibei once again admired the Marshal's autocratic approach.

Di Lie drove with one hand and said innocently, "It's just a greeting, no need to waste too much time."

Ai Moye said sympathetically, "The elders must be cursing in their hearts."

Di Lie didn't care at all and put his free hand on Ai Moye's leg.

“Is the lunch I made delicious?”

Ai Moye said absentmindedly, "It's OK. It's not as good as my cooking skills, but it's good enough for you."

She was thinking about what happened during the day. Before leaving get off work, her colleagues were all urging her husband to treat her to a meal.

The salary at the research institute is very high. It’s not that everyone is short of this meal, but they are just extremely curious about what kind of person can catch Ai Moye’s eye.

A beautiful genius with special abilities, the youngest official in the Ministry of Agriculture, a rising star in the empire who can make light of important tasks, who can make such a young lady fall in love with her?

Ai Moye had no intention of satisfying her colleagues' curiosity and was thinking about what excuse to use to refuse the dinner.

But Di Lie had already learned about this from Annie's reply. "I've already made arrangements. Can I invite your colleagues to dinner this weekend?"

"Weekend? Dinner?" Ai Moye exclaimed, "You really want to treat me?"

Di Lie looked ahead, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Am I a very unworthy spouse?"

The corners of Ai Moye's mouth twitched, and she held back all the words she wanted to say.

Never mind, whatever, just give up.

In the blink of an eye, it was the weekend and the entire institute received invitations to a party at the largest hotel in the imperial capital.

Uncle Shan Delin and his nephew knew about Ai Moye's marital status, but the others were extremely surprised.

The group of at least a thousand people booked the entire hotel, and everyone was discussing the origin of Ai Moye's "second spring".

Shan Deying bit the straw to drink juice and asked Ai Moye secretly, "Don't they know who your husband is?"

Ai Moye responded with silence.

When the marshal finally arrived, the whole place fell into silence.

The Marshal was deeply puzzled by this.

He sat down next to Ai Moye, picked up some food for her and asked in a low voice, "Does it affect my appetite?"

Ai Moye was speechless.

The atmosphere at the scene could not even be described with the word "awkward". No matter how considerate and enthusiastic Di Lie tried to be, the people from the research institute did not even dare to raise their knives and forks.

Shan Deying looked at her colleagues who were as silent as a chicken, and then at the marshal who seemed a little puzzled by the dull atmosphere, and thought that if she had known this would happen, she might as well have just eaten potatoes at home.

Fortunately, there was something urgent going on in the military, so Di Lie left the table first.

After the majestic marshal left, the dead silence in the hall finally eased, and everyone felt relieved, like the grass struggling to survive after the snow.

Colleagues in the department gathered around Ai Moye and chattered and "denounced" her.

"No, Ai Ai, you didn't say your husband is a marshal?"

"God, I always imagined that you were too young, met the wrong person at school and got abandoned! How can you deserve my sympathy and care?"

"That's right. You actually managed to keep such a big thing secret for several years. Your mouth is tighter than a clam shell!"

……

Colleagues were talking about it, and Ai Moye said helplessly, "I advised you."

My colleagues had not yet recovered from the shock and could not even finish their sumptuous dinner.

Shan Deying ate very happily and even packed up a lot of food.

These dishes are made with pure natural ingredients. Not only are they expensive, but they are also hard to come by, so we simply don’t want them to be wasted.

On the way back, Ai Moye gave Shan Deying a ride.

Looking at the colorful technological starry sky, Shan Deying was filled with emotion, "Seeing how harmonious you and the Marshal are, it makes me want to get married."

"Don't be so pessimistic. Why don't you do something at such a young age?" Ai Moye said dejectedly.

Shan Deying tilted her head and said, "My husband is not important. It would be fun to have a child to play with."

The problem of fertility difficulties still plagues mankind today, but the top leaders of the empire always believe that when pure natural food replaces synthetic foods and enters every household kitchen, human physique will definitely improve.

Sooner or later, this difficulty will be overcome.

After a few more days, Di Lie returned to the military completely and gradually appeared in public.

The citizens were originally worried because the marshal had not appeared for a long time, especially with the frequent outbreaks of interstellar wars in recent times, people were eagerly hoping that the marshal could do something.

In order to appease the frightened people, the imperial capital held a special press conference and hosted an imperial gala, inviting leaders from all countries in the Interstellar Federation.

It is a celebration, but also a warning. (End of this chapter)