Reborn in the 1980s, remarried and followed a soldier, the ungrateful wretch cried with regret.

Chapter 778 Reluctance
Fu Mingxue explained, "I have classes here. After all, I haven't attended any classes for the past two semesters, so I need to catch up. Also, I can work on design here. In addition, I can travel between the two places. I won't be at home for long no matter where I am."

Qin Wenhuo was still somewhat disappointed.

After all, this means that the couple may be separated for a long time.

Originally, the timing of his missions was uncertain.

My wife now spends most of her time in Beijing.

He felt like the sky was falling.

Most importantly—he will never see his little daughter again.

He has an adorable little daughter and twins.

Or, could he see if he could be transferred back to Beijing?

He had never had this idea before.

But now, he feels he can start thinking about it.

After all, his wife couldn't stay there forever.

The base closest to Beijing is currently undergoing expansion.

It was built specifically to make things easier for the research institute.

It's highly likely that his wife will be transferred back here.

Fu's mother didn't concern herself with the couple's affairs.

Anyway, she doesn't care where she is.

Whether it's the family compound or this place.

Either way!

She can take care of three children by herself.

This year's Lunar New Year was slightly less festive because of the old lady's passing.

But it's still quite good.

This time, the two families decided to have their New Year's Eve dinner together.

We ate lunch at the Qin Family Courtyard.

Fu's mother also went over.

In the evening, we ate together in the courtyard house.

Aunt Li and Qin's mother also came over in the afternoon to help with the cooking.

New Year's Eve was quite lively.

However, the happiest people were the children. They received even thicker red envelopes this year than last year.

Not to mention the youngest newcomer in the Qin family—Fu Zhenbao.

This was the first time she had ever received New Year's money.

The other branches of the Qin family also sent gifts, and each family received a total of one hundred yuan.

Qin Wenying did not know that the child's surname was Fu.

Now that she knew, she thought the surname Fu was particularly good.

Why should a woman's child have to take the man's surname? Was the man the one who carried the child for ten months?

Without contributing a single bit of effort, how dare you expect to be someone's boss?

He quietly gave Fu Mingxue a thumbs up.

Regarding Fu Mingxue's pregnancy without telling Qin Wenhuo or her family—
She was initially a little guilty, thinking she wouldn't escape a beating.

But because the old lady passed away, no one brought it up again.

As her aunt, Qin Wenying was especially generous this time, giving her a red envelope containing 100 yuan as New Year's money.

Of course, she didn't show favoritism.

The other four children also received 100 yuan each.

When giving it to me, I deliberately said with a pained expression, "This is only a little more this year; there won't be this much in the future."

How much money does she have?
If she has to give out 500 yuan in New Year's money every year—how can she survive?

Qin Wenying passed away on the first day of the Lunar New Year.

Qin Wenhuo left on the sixth day of the month.

This time, he went back alone.

On the day of departure, she was a little reluctant to leave. "Mom, please take lots of photos of the child and send me a few every month."

Mother Fu: ?
How many sheets should I send per month?
You have to go to a photo studio to get the photos developed, and then pick them up.

Does she look that free?
Besides, can you even finish shooting one roll of photos? How much would it cost to shoot one roll in a month?
I wanted to shake my head, but then I met my son-in-law's reddened eyes.

He swallowed the words that were about to come out.

"--Okay, okay, I'll send it when I have time."

"Zhenbao, Daddy's gone. Remember to miss Daddy, okay?"

Qin Wenhuo was truly reluctant to part with him.

(End of this chapter)