Reborn in the 1980s, remarried and followed a soldier, the ungrateful wretch cried with regret.

Chapter 122 Going to the Research Institute
Upon hearing this, Director Zheng was filled with awe.

These days, it's quite remarkable to adopt someone else's child at such a young age.

After all, raising children, especially two children, is no easy task.

Who would be willing to provide two extra sets of bowls and chopsticks?
However, this comrade-in-arms—the father of two children—is also remarkable.

"Great! Let's go!"

"Okay." Fu Mingxue hadn't expected her mother-in-law to offer an explanation.

Actually, it doesn't matter if we don't say it.

Every day she raises him is as if he were her own child.

Even if she divorces Qin Wenhuo one day, the bond between mother and son will not end.

Of course, Qin Wenhuo's refusal to let her see the child is a separate matter.

As soon as the two of them left.

Qin's mother and Fu's mother looked at each other in bewilderment.

“In-laws, since Mingxue has something to do, let’s take a look around the university by ourselves! We’re already here anyway.”

Madam Fu knew nothing about this place, but since her in-laws had said so, she thought it was acceptable.

"──Alright."

"Let's go!"

The two families were holding two children.

I must say, it's quite eye-catching.

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Fu Mingxue did not ride her bicycle today.

So Director Zheng decided to find someone to borrow a car.

As luck would have it, they ran into Yan Feng.

"Yan Feng, can I borrow your bicycle from Fu?"

Yan Feng was quite surprised to see Director Zheng and Fu Mingxue together.

"--Okay, I'll ride over right away."

"Together. My bicycle is parked there too."

So the three of them went together.

Although Yan Feng was very curious, he wasn't foolish enough to ask too many questions.

They soon arrived at the parking lot. "This is the car. If my junior comes back, just leave it here for me. Keep the key in Director Zheng's office."

"Okay, thank you!" Fu Mingxue is 1.72 meters tall.

Therefore, she has a pair of long legs.

This old bicycle is no problem for her.

She rode away on a bicycle with Director Zheng.

Yan Feng watched their retreating figures and couldn't help but scratch the back of his head—did these two know each other before?
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The two of them rode their bicycles for about half an hour and arrived at their destination.

Because Director Zheng was with her, Fu Mingxue was not stopped by the sentry.

Fu Mingxue particularly liked this research institute.

She felt she belonged here.

After many twists and turns, we finally arrived.

The two entered a studio.

Director Zheng immediately called out, "Old Ji, Old Ji, take a look at this."

He took out Fu Mingxue's first draft as if it were a precious treasure.

The man called Lao Ji was an elderly man with gray hair, probably around sixty years old.

"Why are you yelling like that? What is this thing?"

"You'll see for yourself. Be careful when you handle it, don't break it."

Lao Ji: ...?
He rolled his eyes at him, annoyed. What kind of extraordinary treasure was this that made this old man Zheng so fascinated?
However, when he took the blueprints and looked at them, his eyes were immediately glued to the intricate design.

"Is this an engine?"

It's still very different.

"Yes, this is the newly improved engine model. You can see the data is marked on it. You're an expert in this field, so you know best."

Old Ji's expression turned extremely serious.

The more he looked, the more alarmed he became; his eyes grew brighter and brighter, and his hands trembled with excitement, almost like he had Parkinson's disease.

"—Did you develop this new one?"

"What nonsense are you thinking? This is a design draft created by one of my students." Director Zheng pushed Fu Mingxue closer to him. "I've also brought the person with me. This is Comrade Fu Mingxue."

(End of this chapter)