Just as if to confirm her words, the swaddled Fu Qianyu opened his eyes and leaned closer into the girl’s arms.
Unlike Little Bun Fu, his eyes were blue.
This trait came from Sinai.
Fu Yunshen sat down beside her: "I was quite worried."
Ying Zijin, soothing Fu Qianyu, asked, "Worried about what?"
"Worried he’d only look at appearances and won’t find a girlfriend in the future." Fu Yunshen spoke leisurely, "After all, his standard is set by his mother."
Ying Zijin pondered, "Makes sense."
Others: "..."
This family, it’s as if they don’t intend to let us live.
After putting Fu Qianyu to sleep, Ying Zijin handed him over to Fu Yunshen and stood up: "Aunt, Shaoying, and Xiao Li, I’ll go with you to Country G. I’ve had enough rest and am ready for the experiment project."
"No rush." Sinai also poked Little Bun Fu’s face, "Ah Ying, spend more time with the kids."
"I proposed the project, can’t let you all do it." Ying Zijin shook her head lightly, "I’ll take a weekend off and return to the Imperial Capital."
The transport between Country G and the Imperial Capital is also very convenient.
She also has several airbikes at hand, ready to use anytime.
Fu Yunshen sighed: "Look at us father and children, truly pitiful, mommy is setting sail tonight."
Ying Zijin paused, crossing her arms, glanced at him: "I’ll be back by the weekend."
"Mm, I’ll go see you during the week."
"..."
Ying Zijin bent down, hugged Fu Qianyu and Fu Changle: "When you grow up, mom will take you to see the universe."
To see the real universe, how grand and magnificent it is.
**
Days later
Country G.
Cosmic Carrier Space Experiment Base.
Dean Norman only found out Ying Zijin had arrived, and it was after Fu Qianyu and Fu Changle’s full moon celebration.
He was very sad: "Disciple, why didn’t you tell me? I missed it!"
"I called you." Sinai lazily, "But you didn’t hear, always doing experiments."
Dean Norman: "..."
He felt wronged.
"I say disciple, there’s something you haven’t done well." Dean Norman snorted, "Your junior sister already has kids, two of them, why are you still single?"
Sinai’s hand paused.
She remembered the chat box that had remained silent for eight months.
Her eyelashes lowered, she said nothing.
"I heard Alfonso from group A is pursuing you?" Dean Norman continued, "He has been at it for nearly half a year now? I think he’s quite nice, you could try dating him."
"You’re twenty-seven, should be in a relationship, not asking you to marry right away."
Sinai: "Not listening, not listening, chanting like a turtle."
Dean Norman: "..."
Sinai left Dean Norman’s office and received a phone call.
"Hello, Mrs. Charlie."
She had successfully solved a critical part of the Cosmic Carrier last month, and the base rewarded her with a house.
But she usually lives at the base and only occasionally goes there on weekends, so the villa remains unoccupied.
Sinai planned to rent it out and collect some rent.
Thus, she asked her neighbor and real estate agent, Mrs. Charlie, for help.
To save up for Fu Qianyu and Fu Changle’s milk money.
She does like children, but she doesn’t plan on having any of her own.
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