We are all reborn, who will be your control group?

When reason always prevails over emotion and digital life is willing to give up its life for others.

When the digital life that never lies lies to its "mother".

Is he still an ordinary digital life?

Xie Mingxia seemed to have dealt a critical blow to System No. 1.

The system has shut down and won't respond no matter how I call it. If the purchasing channel had not been opened, I would have thought it hadn't come back.

Wen Qin took Jie Mingxia away, considerately giving the system some space to self-regulate.

Wen Qin thought that the purchasing channel had finally been opened and there would be a lot of orders in the next few days, but who knew that there was no news at all.

There was no response to the information submitted by Cong Qingqing, and Wen Qin couldn't help but ask Wang Dalong.

"Pay attention to the confidentiality system." Wang Dalong seemed to be busy with something strange and was very disgusted with Wen Qin.

Wen Qin was inexplicably disgusted: "Are you destroying your bridges after crossing them? You were not like this before, Comrade Wang Dalong."

Wang Dalong rolled his eyes at her and walked away with a pile of materials in his hands.

It is very inconsistent with his previous image of a decisive and ruthless warrior.

The project team completed a major stage and is on vacation these days. Wen Qin suddenly went from being busy to being idle at home.

After staring at An An for several days, An An disliked Wen Qin: "Mom, don't you go to work? An An has to go to school."

Sometimes children know too much and that's not very cute.

Wen Qin suddenly thought that maybe she could take a leave to visit her father and the others.

Although An An has a lot of fun every day in the base, he is even more excited now that he can go out.

Wen Qin was very aware of her weak body and took a cart with her when she went out.

There is a shuttle bus from the base to the city, which requires a leave note from the leader. When the driver saw Wen Qin carrying so many bags, he got off the bus to help carry them up.

As soon as she got on the car, Wen Qin raised her eyebrows in surprise. It turned out to be the female soldier from the cafeteria last time.

But she didn't stop. She put An An back into the cart, thanked the driver, and consciously sat in the last row to avoid being blocked by the cart.

There seemed to be quite a lot of people going out in the base recently, and the bus was full in a short while. The driver confirmed the number of people and set off directly.

Wen Qin was sitting at the back and saw it clearly. The little girl was fidgeting all the time, and she would turn her head to peek at her and An An from time to time. However, there seemed to be no malice in her eyes, only curiosity and inquiry. Wen Qin thought it was funny, but she didn't take it seriously.

The outgoing An An has started chatting with a lesbian sitting next to her.

Although the little girl didn't make many things clear, she was chatting with the aunt very enthusiastically. She soon got the aunt to know that there was a little girl three years older than her in her family. She even made an appointment to go and play with the little girl next time she was free.

Wen Qin did not try to stop them. After all, most of the people in the car were colleagues, and she was not worried about any other bad people.

Just as Wen Qin was smiling as she watched An An capture the hearts of other aunts here, she suddenly felt that someone had changed the seat next to her.

When I turned around, it was indeed that little girl.

"Sister-in-law, I'm sorry for last time..." The little girl seemed to have finally prepared herself mentally. Although her face turned red, she still said it.

Wen Qin looked her up and down. The autumn wind was howling outside and the weather had turned cold. Her hair was neatly combed and clean. She was wearing an old-fashioned green military uniform and Liberation shoes. If you just look at her clothes, they are a bit rustic according to the standards of recent years.

But her facial features are very delicate, and her temperament is clean and neat. So not only do you not think she is rustic, but you think she is very cool.

After all, she was the hero who had gone through so much trouble to capture Qingqing. Wen Jing was not a petty person. Seeing that she had given in, she naturally softened her attitude and survived.

"I've met you twice before, but I never asked your name."

I probably didn't expect Wen Qin's attitude to be so good. She was stunned for a moment, and her eyes turned red. She blinked twice and said, "My name is Zhuang Liyun, and I am a soldier under Captain Jie. I really didn't mean it that day. I didn't know it was you, sister-in-law..."

Wen Qin didn't really want to explore anything about her psychology, and what happened that day was indeed a trivial matter. She had admitted her fault, so Wen Qin didn't intend to pursue the matter further.

With Zhuang Liyun willing to make friends and Wen Qin not intending to make a fuss, the two chatted quite well. Zhuang Liyun was just like her appearance, a very capable person.

The speech sounded very open.

An An seemed to remember this person and was a bit vindictive. She kept talking to the new aunt and couldn't wrap her mind around it.

Zhuang Liyun stared at the back of An An's head for a long time, and finally seemed to give up.

After the car drove out for more than half an hour, people got off one after another, but the three adults and one child here did not move.

Seeing that they were halfway through the journey, there were only four of them left in the car. Wen Qin then curiously asked Zhuang Liyun, "Your accent doesn't sound like you're from the capital. Where are you planning to go on this leave? Are you visiting relatives or just taking a breath of fresh air?"

Zhuang Liyun smiled and said, "I haven't been home since I was a soldier. My family was very worried. So I reported that I wanted to come visit my family. They should be here today, and I'm going to pick them up."

The train station was indeed not far ahead, and Wen Qin nodded to show that she understood. Sure enough, not long after, Zhuang Liyun stood up and said goodbye to Wen Qin. When he left, he wanted to say hello to An An, but An An pretended not to see him. If it were usual, Wen Qin would always say that he was impolite. But this time, Wen Qin also lowered her head as if she didn't see it.

Zhuang Liyun probably also felt a sense of alienation, so he didn't say anything and got out of the car.

The aunt that An An had been clinging to was called Jian Shulai. She was a talented woman as her name suggested. She was about ten years older than Wen Qin and lived not far from Wen Lao's house. The two of them simply got out of the car together and signed the driver's book. The driver then helped to move the cart down.

An An sat in the car and waved to the driver: "Thank you, uncle."

The driver smiled at An An, revealing his eight big white teeth, waved, and then went back.

Wen Qin was fine, but Jian Shulai stood there for a long time without moving, and his eyes were even a little red.

An An noticed it earlier than Wen Qin. She tugged at Wen Qin's clothes, and waited for Wen Qin to squat before she leaned over to whisper in her ear: "Auntie is crying."

Wen Qin just looked around and had an idea in her mind: "How many years has it been since Sister Shulai came home to visit?"

Jian Shulai raised her hand and casually smeared her face twice to wipe away the tears. After trying to calm down, she spoke: "It's been several years. She hasn't been back since I got pregnant with my second child."