Traveling through the 60s, an interstellar woman makes a fortune by selling men

"Vivi?"

Zhou Wei turned around, his kind and tolerant eyes revealed his emotions, and he knelt down uncontrollably, "Mom, I'm back."

Sun Ying bent down and hugged Zhou Wei, with a smile on her face. When they reunited after the disaster, she burst into tears unknowingly, crying with joy, "Where has Weiwei lived for eight years?" Zhou Wei's return undoubtedly became a part of her heart at this moment. The support of Sun Ying who was on the verge of collapse.

"Living in seclusion in the mountains and forests to avoid storms." Zhou Wei quickly wiped his tears and lost his composure. He couldn't cry after seeing him again after a long separation.

Zhou Wei didn't come here to mourn. He wanted to smile, and the brighter and sunny the smile, the better.

A moving smile appears on a well-maintained face.

"Good boy, mom knows you will come and has been waiting for you. Your dad has been waiting too. Don't think about anything. Just follow your parents. Then no one dares to touch you..."

The gentle voices of mother and daughter wake up these people who have been drowsy for a long time...

My child, seeing that everything is well with you, he has no regrets in his heart, everything has been arranged, and he can feel at ease...

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The news of Zhou Wei's appearance spread like wind in the huge Kyoto the next day. Under the calm, there was an undercurrent, but on the surface it had nothing to do with Wei Wei.

She is just one person, she has been rising up through the wild road, her backing is not strong, oh no, it should be said that her biggest backing now is herself, what relationship can she have with that gentleman? It has nothing to do with Zhou Wei who suddenly appeared.

Everything he could do for Zhou Wei was done, and the favor was dispersed. I believed that those people couldn't even do such a small thing as protecting Zhou Wei.

Wei Wei returned to his base camp with a clear conscience.

Concentrate on your own affairs, and when you have free time, you will go into space and look at the events, large and small, that reveal the secrets of the universe.

Basically, everything big and small happened, even if the time was a little off, it didn't matter, it was enough to prove that the things recorded in it were true.

In other words, we are getting closer and closer to that self-defense counterattack.

In order to prevent the river at the border from flowing red and to exchange lives for victory, there is only one way, and that is to promote information war.

Wei Wei is very concerned about her mental health. During the Battle of Zhendao, the suppression of firepower all over the sky still had an impact on her. She needs to take the right medicine. The phobia of insufficient firepower must be treated with indiscriminate and intensive firepower.

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In the cold wind, Wei Wei secretly received the task. The top leader secretly asked her to take people to Kyoto immediately, to participate in the farewell ceremony of the body in public, to take turns to keep vigil, and to protect her husband's body secretly from being disturbed.

On the surface, the Security Bureau maintains order and is responsible for safety.

Ge Yin has a power that does not know life or death and wants to suppress the funeral arrangements. In order for my husband to pass the last journey peacefully, he has to be vigilant.

Wei Wei protected him all the way to Babao Mountain. Everyone in the team was reluctant to leave, and was shrouded in sorrow. No one could tell what the situation would be like if their patron saint was gone.

All those who attended the funeral looked sad and grieved deeply. They felt deep sorrow for losing their husband forever.

Such real sadness actually formed an invisible spiritual cloud over Kyoto.

Especially when walking through the ten-mile long street, the ocean of spiritual power that some people even wished they could replace with their own bodies came into contact with the spiritual power that Wei Wei released for warning...

Wei Wei felt the heart-piercing pain thousands of times, the huge impact and shock, which made Wei Wei feel extremely painful, grief-stricken, and he was so worried that he almost vomited blood.

As a result, Wei Wei looked pale and had tears in his eyes. He always kept the handkerchief in his hand, restraining himself from showing too much.

But I can't help it, my heart is like a knife being twisted all the time...

In a few days, Wei Wei, who never cried, shed all the tears he had accumulated for ten lifetimes.

The ashes were placed in the condolence hall of the Imperial Ancestral Temple. No matter what small thoughts each faction had, they were restrained in this solemn hall.

Wei Wei personally presented her with three wreaths, one representing herself, one representing the Jiangnan Military Region, and one representing the special operations battalion.

During the three days of mourning, people came and went, but Wei Wei always stood there to keep vigil, naturally calming the evil spirits in the dark.

If her father in this life were to leave, Wei Wei felt that she would never be able to stay together like this time.

"Little girl, don't cry. This flower basket is for you..." A delicate and small flower basket hung on Wei Wei's arm.

"Vivian and I will face life with a smile, continue to look at the great rivers and mountains for him, the increasingly prosperous and prosperous motherland, and look forward to the prosperous age we imagined." So, don't cry either.

Wei Wei raised his head in confusion. In front of him was Sun Ying's tolerant and kind eyes, and beside him was Zhou Wei's big, swollen eyes like walnuts.

"This is the flower basket that my mother and I prepared to put in front of us. Our family has agreed that when the flowers wither naturally, we will no longer be sad."

Her father seemed to have some thoughts before his death, so he sent flowers overnight. In the hospital ward, the family of three temporarily forgot their sorrow and troubles, and happily placed three exquisite flower baskets.

Zhou Wei's voice was hoarse, while Sun Ying restrained herself in public and kept her sadness introverted.

But Zhou Wei can cry, and it would be even better if her tears could make her father reluctant to leave and come back.

Unfortunately, unrealistic and extravagant hopes are just extravagant hopes after all.

Wei Wei raised his eyes and looked at Zhou Wei. Zhou Wei's eyes were so swollen that he comforted her gently.

With a forced smile, Wei Wei hugged Zhou Wei, patted her on the back, expressed silent condolences and comfort, then hugged Sun Ying, and left silently...

The silent grief lingered in Wei Wei's mind, making Wei Wei unknowingly immersed in the ocean of sadness all the time. Wei Wei could only make himself busy, and then busy, and even busier, so busy that he had no time to receive the transmission of spiritual power. her emotions.

I was so busy that I forgot about the sadness that followed me everywhere. I turned my grief into strength and focused my energy on research.

In just a few months, one person has continuously improved new medium-range anti-aircraft carrier ballistic missiles and shore-to-ship missiles, and at the same time customized a variety of second-generation strategic missiles for overseas countries.

Several different models of UAVs have also been released, not to mention the emergence of J-Fighter blueprints.

And weapons specially prepared to deal with Vietnam...

Within a few months, Shengsheng raised the firepower of national defense to a new level.

Qian Lao and others were so happy to enjoy the fruits of their labor that they were very happy to make this sweet move. They took the trouble to name these missiles one by one for Wei Wei who was impatient to name them.

Dongfeng’s number has reached 31.

This lingering sadness gradually dissipated only after a few months, and the ever-present heartache and sorrow stopped.

Finally back to normal, Wei Wei breathed a sigh of relief. If she didn't recover, she would have become an educated young woman who shed tears in the face of the wind and was saddened by the wind and autumn.