Chuan Shu 80: I am doing scientific research on the island

Chapter 296 Go to sleep first

Lu Yunting stood outside the door and eavesdropped. The four people in the room were smiling happily, and the corners of his lips could not help but curl up.

He didn't know Song Wenjun, he only knew that she was Song Wenhao's biological sister.

When the matchmaker came to his house to propose marriage, he praised Song Wenjun as a fairy. However, he was not interested in the woman's appearance and could not remember her face.

But when I heard that she was Song Wenhao's sister, I agreed without even thinking about it.

At that time, he had received a telegram from above, and they would take him to the secret base in a few days.

His parents were older and his younger brother was still young. After he left, the family needed a woman to support him, so he and Song Wenjun only met once, then hurriedly obtained the marriage certificate and held a simple wedding.

He never expected that the higher-ups would send someone over on his wedding day, and he didn't even say a word to Song Wenjun.

In the past three years, a major event occurred at the base, and a traitor appeared inside. As a result, all his letters were intercepted, so he changed it to only write Song Wenjun's name, leaving the content blank.

He believed that Song Wenjun would be able to read his letter.

"Let's eat. I've been hungry for a long time. What should I eat?"

"Please go! Please!"

"You guys eat first, and I'll call your sister-in-law."

<divclass="contentadv">Remembering what Wang Hui said, Song Wenjun did not allow anyone to approach the warehouse. He stood at the door and coughed.

I have to say that Lu Yunting's cooking skills are very good, and the few of them ate cleanly.

"It's time to eat. Please clear the table and try my handiwork tonight."

In addition, he knew the virtues of his two uncles and deliberately sent only 50 yuan to his family every month.

The three children are very diligent. Jiaming went to the provincial capital for more than ten days and missed a lot of homework. He started studying seriously when he returned home.

what?

Lu Yunting couldn't laugh or cry, "No matter what the fees or rent, this is your home!"

Song Wenjun blinked. He had just come back and it didn't seem right to mention the divorce to him.

The lights in the warehouse flickered on and off, and there was a burning smell. Lu Yunting asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

Song Wenjun put down what he was holding, took the lock out, and locked the door in front of him.

According to Song Wenjun, his parents were sick and died one after another because they had no money for medical treatment. After dinner, he would go to the village chief and his second uncle's house to find out where the 50 yuan went.

"Oh, wait a minute, I'll be fine in a minute."

Wang Hui took the initiative to wash the dishes and walked around the room. Lu Yunting said that he was going out to do something.

"Let me tell you, this is my private territory. If you want to charge, I can give you rent."

"Wenjun, are you in there? Dinner is ready. Come out and eat."

He was cooking in the kitchen, and his eyes caught sight of Song Wenjun going to and from the warehouse several times, bringing something heavy each time. Was it a stone?

"Brother, I'm going to ask my sister-in-law to come over for dinner."

There is also five-year-old Lu Xiaoman, who sits upright and is no taller than the table, and is also trying hard to write the pinyin letters.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm out."

Seeing this scene, Lu Yunting admired Song Wenjun's ability. The three children had no blood relationship with her. Only with great love in their hearts could they teach others selflessly.

The second uncle loves to take advantage. After wiping a little bit of 50 yuan from his hands, and then getting it into the hands of his parents, there is only 30 to [-] yuan left!

Presuming that he was going to settle a score with his two uncles, Song Wenjun made a cheering gesture to him, making Lu Yunting laugh.

"I won't come back too late. If you're sleepy, you go to bed first."

Looking at the low and cramped thatched house, Song Wenjun wondered whether he should help build a new house before leaving.