Bai Lu lowered her eyes.
What she wanted was not to catch up, but to crush. China had been a powerful country in the world since ancient times, which was why it was plundered during that period. They knew that China's cultural heritage was far beyond their reach, and they wanted to take away this heritage!
But as long as the Chinese are here, there are some things that no person or country can take away from them!
It is easy to move dead things, but difficult to tame living people!
"Grandma Meng, today we..."
Bai Lu's voice sounded a little weak, and she had fallen into a drowsy state. She was so sleepy!
Jun Jing hadn't disturbed her before, but when he saw her voice soften and her whole body look listless, he quickly stood up from the stool, which caused a series of sequelae and made Mr. Ji, who was sitting on the other side of the stool, almost fall over.
Jun Jing supported Bai Lu and felt a little embarrassed towards Mr. Ji.
Mr. Ji also stood up and asked, "Then, Comrade Bai Lu, will you come to the pharmaceutical factory tomorrow?"
"Yes, I will. I hope the factory manager can be here all day tomorrow so we can finish what we didn't finish today."
Jun Jing bent down and picked up his wife. Bai Lu lay on Jun Jing's shoulder, her eyes narrowed into slits.
It's easy to feel sleepy after a full meal, not to mention it's already past nine o'clock, and the Haicheng Old Restaurant is empty except for their table...
"Let me drive you back first," suggested Mrs. Meng.
Jun Jing refused. "It's getting late. We're only a few steps back. Researchers, please be careful on your way back and get some rest!"
After saying this, he hugged his wife and left.
Old Feng sighed, "Young people nowadays are really clingy when they're in love. When I was young..."
Mrs. Meng left in a cloud of dust, followed by Old Ji and then Old Feng. "Wait for me, I haven't finished talking yet. Back then, how could we dare to be so romantic? We would blush even holding hands, right, Old Ji?"
Knowing that Mrs. Meng was unwilling to pay attention to him, Mr. Feng wanted to find an ally.
The car door opened and Mrs. Meng sat in the back, "Old Ji, get in and let him sit in the front!"
Mr. Ji got in the car.
The ostracized Old Feng sat in the front seat in a sullen manner before regaining his composure. "You mean, Comrade Xiaolu is also researching chips? Where did she learn such advanced knowledge? Did Old Xu and his sons teach her?"
"That should be the case, and so is Old Xu! Why did he take his whole family to live in the cowshed when his second son made a mistake? If he were still in school, how many talents could he have trained for us in these years!" Old Ji interrupted.
Old Madam Meng was feeling gloomy about this matter. "Don't you know the situation in Haicheng? In a couple of days, Lao Feng, you'll be back to your hometown, and Lao Ji, you've been stuck in the pharmaceutical factory. Have you been able to do anything to Lin Zihua all these years?"
Lao Su and I are in the Second Corps, but only one division truly listens to us! How difficult have these years been? I actually think it would be better for Lao Xu to take his sons to the bullpen than to stay in Haicheng!
"Don't say that to anyone else. We old guys all know that your position is tough, but what can we do about it? By the way, what's the deal with the blueprints? Are the people over there still asking you for them?" Old Feng suddenly remembered this.
"What do you think? Old Su will take care of this matter first. After the meeting tomorrow morning, let those people take the blueprints back to Beijing. Under that man's nose, these people can behave themselves." Old Mrs. Meng looked impatient.
Since the blueprints arrived in Haicheng, Yao Qing has asked people to invite her over for tea three times. Fortunately, Mrs. Meng has been in meetings these days and really has no spare time to deal with Yao Qing.
Yao Qing has already found Su Zhiwei, and Su Zhiwei is having a headache dealing with him.
Everyone who knows Yao Qing knows that she is extremely vain. When she knew that there was a car engine development project and it was very likely to succeed, she wanted to get involved and if it succeeded, it would be a great achievement!
In the past ten years, she and the people with them have caused irreversible damage to research and education, and now they are doing everything they can to stop it!
Bai Lu was really sleepy. She fell asleep while lying on Jun Jing's shoulder, her body feeling limp.
Jun Jing spoke in a low voice, opened the door carefully, put the person on the bed, went into the bathroom to wash a towel, and came out to wipe Bai Lu's face.
Bai Lu was half asleep when she felt something wet against her face. She subconsciously turned her head away, then stretched out her hand, pressed the troublemaker into her arms.
Jun Jing was bending over to wipe Bai Lu's face and didn't notice his sleeping wife's sneak attack.
Even though there was clothes between us, I could still feel the warmth.
The man's face flushed, but he didn't dare to resist directly because his wife's hands were around his neck. He also enjoyed this intimate feeling.
Suddenly I realized a saying: Whoever gives you milk is your mother!
The wet towel was placed on the cabinet beside the bed. He put his arms around his wife and moved his head a little further into the bed before taking off his shoes next to the edge of the bed.
Bai Lu slept for a few minutes, and felt a little suffocated by the thing pressing on her chest, so she pushed it away.
Jun Jing: ...
Is he being disliked?
Jun Jing turned over and wrapped his wife with a quilt. Seeing that it was still early, he entered the space.
Before, all the things were thrown into the space and never sorted out.
One person sorted out all the cabinets, beds, and other things together, then found a piece of land, planned it out, and would find time tomorrow to buy some farming tools. After his wife finished eating the fruit, he would plant the shells...
Or, you can build a house in the space!
Early one morning, Bai Lu woke up from the man's arms, her hands on his waist and abdomen, and she was stunned for a moment.
As soon as she moved, Jun Jing woke up. The man was lying flat on his back, with one of his hands under his head, which was held by Bai Lu.
This is almost the standard posture when waking up the next day. No matter whether he holds his wife in his arms before going to bed at night, he will always be holding his wife when he wakes up the next day, and his wife's hands and legs will definitely be on him.
Junjing: My wife really likes me!
Bailu: It’s so cold in winter!
After breakfast, Bai Lu instructed Jun Jing, "I'm going to the pharmaceutical factory today. Don't release Wang Xiaoyu for now. Wait until the news of what those people did spreads throughout Haicheng, then release him. Also, hurry up and spread the news today. It's best if all important places in Haicheng know about it before tomorrow night."
Jun Jing nodded and took out the apple he brought back yesterday from the space. "Want to have one?"
He waited for the core.
Bai Lu munched on an apple like a squirrel, and suddenly thought of something. "Why did that person who was injected with the virus that Mr. Ji mentioned yesterday have such bad luck? If they could get in touch with it, there are actually some viruses for which vaccines could be developed."
"vaccine?!"
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