Transmigrating into a Book in the 1980s: I Conduct Scientific Research on an Island

Chapter 262 Visiting Xi’s House

These male and female couples, you don’t know me, and I don’t know you either.

Song Wenjun had a dark look on his face.

"He said I was his wife?"

It’s so funny, has the conversation reached a new level?
"Why didn't he say I was his mother?"

Xi Xiaobo was anxious. Are these two people mentally ill?It's just that the couple didn't know each other when they met, so why did they talk like a gun and a stick?
"It's true. My friend drove back to the county this morning. He lives on the island..."

Now it was Song Wenjun's turn to be dumbfounded, "Lu Yunting?"

Oh my god, why are you so loud?What if there are hostile elements around?You must know that Lu Yunting's current identity and status are protected by the state.

"Brother? Where is my brother? Sister-in-law, is it my brother here?" Lu Jiaming, who has sensitive ears, asked in panic.

"Jia Ming, your brother is not here, sit down and have a good meal."

Song Wenjun twitched his lips in embarrassment. No wonder Xi Xiaobo had a weird expression when talking to her.

"What, actually, I also have prosopagnosia and I can't remember what Lu Yunting looks like."

"Really? But you only saw me once yesterday, and you still remember who I am this morning." Xi Xiaobo obviously didn't believe what she said.

"Comrade Xi, I have selective amnesia."

"..." He was speechless.

The couple may have some ulterior secrets, so it would be annoying for him to be a bystander and not get to the bottom of it.

"My house is nearby. Do you want to come and sit at my house?" he asked politely.

"Okay!"

Uh...he is just being polite. The house is very messy, the wife doesn't like to clean the house, and the children like to sleep in.

Carrying fruits and pastries, the four of them came to Xi's house as guests.

After finally catching someone who knew Lu Yunting's past, Song Wenjun certainly didn't want to let him go.

"My house is a bit messy..."

"It doesn't matter, my yard is still full of chicken poop."

"My wife is a bit lazy." "Lazy women are blessed."

"My kid may not be up yet."

"Young people without nightlife are not called young people."

Li Hui on the side was a little confused, feeling that Boss Song was caring about him.

Xi's family lives in a four-story brick-concrete building. His family lives on the first floor. There is an open space outside the house where neighbors have planted various crops. The windows of his house are tightly blocked, except for the sunlight. Everybody can come in.

Xi Xiaobo's lover is also a scientific researcher. He is unkempt, has messy hair, and is unusually thin.

She was not surprised at all that her husband came back with four strangers.

"Sit wherever you like, I have something to do, don't be restrained."

There was a pile of information on the table, and she squeezed out a little space to quickly record something in her notebook.

Song Wenjun understood them very well. Conditions during this period were very difficult.

Most people engaged in scientific research are poor, and projects often stagnate due to lack of funds, but their inner love for scientific research will push them forward with difficulty.

The house was messy enough, with books taking up three-quarters of the space. Lu Jiaming couldn't see and almost tripped over the cooking pot on the floor.

"You guys find a place to sit, and I'll go check on the kids."

Song Wenjun followed him. The door to the innermost room was closed, and Xi Xiaobo opened it with great effort.

"Roar--"

A figure emerged from inside and slammed into Song Wenjun's arms.

"Oh, Comrade Song, are you okay?" Xi Xiaobo hurriedly grabbed his daughter.

"My daughter Xiaohui is 16 years old this year."

Xiaohui didn't know how to apologize for bumping into someone, but looked at her with a smile.

"She is mentally deficient, please don't mind."

After a while, Song Wenjun asked softly, "Comrade Xi, are you an expert in nuclear physics?"

(End of this chapter)