An Apocalyptic Woman's Unrestrained Life Transmigrating to the Past

A girl mysteriously transmigrates to the 1970s.

She possesses two major abilities: mental and healing.

She holds a magical space with a built-in mall.

She gains warm family affect...

Chapter 72 Photos

Hearing this, Fu Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, "What else can it be? You watch the real person all day long, why are you curious about the photo?"

Thinking about the old camera she saw when taking the photos, she no longer had any expectations for the photos.

"That's right," Fu Sui nodded with a smile, glanced at her, and said, "Sister, you should write to me often in the future. This winter vacation, I plan to come back with Fu Yu to celebrate the New Year."

Fu Xiao raised his eyes, "You haven't been back for the New Year in the past few years..."

He waved his hand. "It was because Xiaoyu was in poor health that my mother didn't dare to let him travel far. But now it's different. He is completely healed. Oh... you know what, I just found out recently that the boy seems to have grown taller..."

He spit out the licorice tablet in his mouth and said to himself: "You don't know how boring it is every New Year in the northwest. It's not fun at all. There are a lot of sisters, brothers and sisters from my uncle's family, and they all like to stick to me. Let me tell you, every New Year, I just look after the children."

Fu Xiao looked up at him and said, "Can my second uncle and aunt come back this year?"

Although Grandpa Fu didn't say it, she knew that he missed his second son very much. Every time the second uncle called, no matter how he educated him on the phone, every time after hanging up the phone, Grandpa Fu would be very happy for a while and even hum a few lines of the national anthem.

Fu Sui shook his head regretfully. "Not sure, but I think it's unlikely. He is expected to be promoted to the next level this year. He is very busy. Even if he has a vacation, it won't be too long."

He raised his head and looked at her with clear eyes. "But don't worry, Xiaoyu and I will be back. With me here, the house will be very lively during the New Year, and grandpa will definitely not have the chance to think of that terrible and unfilial son."

Fu Xiao smiled and raised his eyebrows, "Second uncle is so lucky to have a good son like you..."

He slightly bent one leg and said lazily: "That's right, I have always been filial. My father can't come back, so I come back to take care of him and be filial to him."

Fu Xiao smiled and didn't respond.

After spending some time together, I have a clear understanding of this brother's shamelessness.

...

County town, county party committee office.

Fu Weilun asked the people standing below in a low voice: "Secretary Wang, is there any news from the pharmacy?"

Wang Zhifeng: "Secretary, I went to ask the next day, and the pharmacy said that Master Yang had not returned yet..."

The man sitting at the desk nodded and waved him out.

Fu Weilun took out the photos he had retrieved a few days ago from the drawer, his eyes fell on one of the photos, and he took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.

His half-closed eyes and brows were blurred in the smoke rising from his fingertips.

If these photos were really brought back to the Northwest, would they bring about any unexpected consequences?

The smoke gradually blurred the vision, and the young girl's tender face in the photo became unclear.

He waved away the smoke in front of his eyes, picked up the photo, and said in a voice so faint that it was almost inaudible, "How similar are they? Can you tell, second brother..."

Fu Weilun put the photos into an envelope and put it back in the drawer.

He leaned back in his chair with his eyes closed, his thoughts churning and his whole body surrounded by the smell of tobacco.

After thinking for a long time, he opened his eyes, took out the envelope containing the photos from the drawer, stood up and walked out.

Coming to Wang Zhifeng, "Secretary Wang, do I have any plans this afternoon?"

Wang Zhifeng thought for a few seconds and said, "Secretary, you are fine today, but you have a call from the province to answer tomorrow morning, and you have to inspect the steel plant tomorrow afternoon."

Fu Weilun nodded, "Then I'll go home and come back tomorrow morning."

After saying that, he walked out of the office area, got on his bike and drove home.

...

When Fu Weilun returned home, they had already had lunch. Seeing him coming back, Li Xiufen came out to greet him, "Old Third, why are you back at this time? Have you eaten?"

Seeing him shaking his head, Li Xiufen hurried to the kitchen to make him a bowl of egg noodles.

Looking at his third son who was eating noodles, Grandpa Fu asked in confusion: "Third son, why are you back at this time? Today is not your day off."

Fu Weilun stopped eating noodles, looked up at Grandpa Fu, and said with a smile: "Dad, I just happened to have nothing to do this afternoon, so I sent back the photos of the children."

As he said this, he took the envelope out of his pocket.

Fu Sui and Fu Hong went forward to grab it, but were stopped by Grandpa Fu.

Grandpa Fu took out a few photos from the envelope and nodded repeatedly. "Yes, not bad. The people in our family all look energetic."

Fu Sui, who was standing behind Grandpa Fu, said shamelessly: "That's right, Grandpa, take another look and see if I look the most energetic."

Grandpa Fu laughed and scolded, "Get lost, I think you are the most shameless one."

Li Xiufen took a photo and pointed at Fu Hong and Fu Xiao and said, "Dad, look, Xiaoxiao and Laoer have the same eyes..."

After taking the photo, Grandpa Fu nodded. Indeed, the two people's eyes were exactly the same cat's eyes.

Genes are really a mysterious thing. Who would have thought that Fu Hong's eyes look like his aunt's.

"These eyes look good on a small face, but on Fu Hong's face, it makes the child look a little too smart."

Hearing Grandpa Fu's comments, Fu Hong was not angry. He chuckled on the side. After all, the old man was praising him for being smart, which was much thicker-skinned than Fu Sui.

Fu Sui picked out the group photos and the photos of the two brothers and Fu Xiao alone, "I will take these with me when I leave."

Hearing what he said, Fu Weilun stopped eating noodles, then continued eating as if nothing had happened. After finishing the noodles, he went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

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