Chapter 370 Old Man Fu is Dead
Qin Wenhuo couldn't help but chuckle at her frightened expression.

This was the first time he had ever seen her with such an expression.

"Don't worry, you don't need to go."

"Even if they come and invite us to dinner, I can just turn them down."

"Okay, then you can cancel it. I really don't want to go."

She was not comfortable with this kind of socializing at all.

It makes her seem like some rare and precious thing.

Most importantly, some people will openly or secretly inquire about her work.
Then they pressed her for details, asking how she ended up becoming a teacher.

Like her third aunt, fifth aunt, and her youngest aunt, they were all asking her how she became a teacher again.

Does she have to explain it to them one by one?
If she had known there would be so many people at night, she would have definitely said she was busy with work and declined.

Qin Wenhuo knew his wife's personality well. "Don't worry, I won't make you do anything you don't want to do. Today is the last time."

Upon hearing his assurance, Fu Mingxue raised an eyebrow.

"Okay, I'll remember that. I'll go wash up first."

Qin Wenhuo nodded, "Okay!"

For the next few days, Fu Mingxue lived a very simple life, going back and forth between three places.

I attend classes at school during the day and go home in the evening, sometimes visiting the research institute.

As for her in-laws' house—Qin's mother came over several times to invite Fu Mingxue to dinner, but Fu Mingxue simply didn't have the time.

They were all rejected.

Seeing this, Qin's mother stopped calling Fu Mingxue to eat.

But she would personally stew chicken soup or cook some nutritious dishes and send them over.

Or buy food for Fu Mingxue.

This deeply moved Fu Mingxue—her mother-in-law was truly impeccable.

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Military family home.

Mother Fu was counting down the days.

Her daughter has been gone for about ten days now! Will she be back in a few days?

Just then, there was a knock on the door. When Mrs. Fu heard the knock, she thought it was from next door.

She went out to open the door.

When she saw that it was a young man calling, she was slightly taken aback, then assumed it was her daughter or son-in-law calling.

Just as I was about to ask, I heard the young comrade say, "Auntie, this is your telegram."

When he said this, Fu's mother was truly stunned.

Her telegram?

Did her daughter send her a telegram?

"Young comrade, who sent the telegram? I don't know many characters, could you read it for me?"

It doesn't matter who reads it, so I might as well just have this young comrade in front of me open the telegram.

Upon hearing this, the communications officer, after confirming it again, opened the telegram.

“Auntie, this telegram is from your hometown, Pingkou Town. It says that Comrade Fu Mingxue’s grandfather has passed away and asks you to go back. By the way, the funeral is in seven days.”

Fu's mother was shocked.

Old Fu is dead?

That's not right!
How did the Fu family know they were in this military unit?
Also, in such hot weather, why not bury them early and wait for the body to rot?
"Thank you, young comrade, I understand! However, I have no relatives here. It's really kind of you to make this trip."

The correspondent didn't say much.

After saying "You're welcome," he turned and left.

However, he handed the telegram back to Fu's mother.

Holding the telegram, Fu's mother couldn't help but sneer inwardly—that old hag deserved to die.

But how did they know she and Mingxue were here?

This puzzled her greatly.

"Auntie, did you just hear someone die? Was it one of your relatives?" The one who asked the question was Zhu Xiaohong.

Fu's mother had a very bad impression of her, saying, "What, do you live by the sea? Why are you so nosy?"

(End of this chapter)

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