World Class Conservation Slag

The similarity between Qin Yue and Tan Mingyue made Shao Lian easily recall the pseudonyms he had used, such as Zhao Li'an, Zheng Lin, etc., revealing Huo Zhesi's usual illiteracy.

Fake names and false identities can still come in handy at some point.

So much so that he couldn't erase the thought of "Tan Yue used a fake name and met Shen Wuchang".

But he didn't dare to say more.

Fu Guangyao, the co-pilot, was silent and dignified, not in the mood to listen to any speculation or reasoning.

Shao Lian had no choice but to pick some things that impressed him deeply, and chat with Fu Guangyao about Shen Mingzhou.

Fu Guangyao, like Shen Mingzhou, resisted speculation about blood relationship.

Fortunately, he loves to hear Shao Lian talk about Shen Mingzhou.

A Shen Mingzhou he didn't know was used to staying up late for experiments as far back as high school.

Shao Lian talked about his pale face and bright eyes, and talked about the huge planning of the system of all things, which gradually stabilized Fu Guangyao's mood.

Shen Mingzhou has a clear plan for the future.

Together with Shao Lian, he stood on the brightly lit stage and became known to everyone, making up for all the unfair treatment he suffered during the gloomy and gloomy student days.

That is the child who grew up from the dust.

Fu Guangyao heard Shao Lian's narration of Shen Mingzhou's grievances, and then listened to Shen Mingzhou's unwavering will, and he was pulled by two forces in his heart.

If this is his child, he should have had a warmer childhood...

Fu Guangyao's thoughts trembled, he pursed his lips tightly, and even curled up his fingers involuntarily.

Shao Lian didn't realize it, and was still saying that Shen Mingzhou wrote one composition after another, and almost memorized a whole selection of high school students' compositions.

Shao Lianxuan's appraisal agency was not far away.

They were there in person, and the two of them were companions, but the time was longer than the time when Shao Lian came alone.

During the long wait, Shao Lian could feel Fu Guangyao's torment.

Even if he was chatting about Shen Mingzhou, Fu Guangyao's eyes would always glance at the identification center, expecting the staff to appear at any time.

When the report came out, Fu Guangyao acted extremely eagerly.

Shao Lian was supposed to be the leader of this invitation, but he stood aside and calmly listened to the exchange between Fu Guangyao and the appraisers.

He was not surprised to learn that Fu Guangyao was Shen Mingzhou's biological father.

He was surprised by Fu Guangyao's reaction.

Fu Guangyao almost froze in place, the expression on his face was not ecstasy, but bewilderment.

After a brief moment of daze, Fu Guangyao took the appraisal report and looked at the results.

Quietly silent.

Shao Lian stood by and didn't dare to make a sound.

Fu Guangyao took off the pair of dark red glasses, raised his arms, and wiped his eyes indiscriminately.

Shao Lian hurried over to comfort him, "Fu Yuan, Zhou Zhou said, whether you are his father or not, you are his respected teacher."

The middle-aged man did not receive any comfort, and his emotions were introverted and collapsed beyond measure.

Fu Guangyao cried very sadly.

That indescribable suppressed cry, not at all the joy of regaining what was lost, was overflowing with pain.

Shao Lian has been in the mall for a long time, and has learned a lot of hypocrisy, but now he feels worried because of the pain of Fu Guangyao wiping his tears with his old palm.

Maybe he's doing it wrong.

But Shao Lian never regretted it.

This is Shen Mingzhou's father, and in his heart, he is also his relative without blood relationship.

He quietly accompanied Fu Guangyao.

All the way back to the car from the appraisal center, Fu Guangyao never stopped wiping his tears.

The tears dripping from his sobs wet the appraisal report, Fu Guangyao would wipe off the water stains on the report in vain, and more tears fell down his eyes.

Back in the car, Shao Lian was finally able to contribute his meager strength.

Fu Guangyao took a thick stack of tissues and covered his red eyes.

His emotions were under control, but he couldn't control the flow of tears.

"I'm sorry for her."

Fu Guangyao's sudden words made Shao Lian not know how to respond.

Shao Lian didn't even know whether Fu Guangyao was sorry for Qin Yue or Shen Mingzhou.

Fu Guangyao never knew he had a child.

He was immersed in his pain for more than ten years, and never seriously considered what happened that year.

He has a child, a child left by the person he loves the most.

Qin Yue used a false name to raise Shen Mingzhou in a stranger's home, but he didn't know anything about it.

For a moment, he even suspected that Tan Yue hated him.

He hated him for disappearing, not keeping his promise, and not appearing in front of him until his death.

Fu Guangyao's scolding and accusations buried deep in his heart were excavated one after another along with a paternity test report.

Sometimes he felt that Qin Yue, like Qin Yue's parents, hated his dull, rigid, passionate and stupid character, but he didn't love him so much that he was willing to live in his heart as a dead wife as he imagined.

Fu Guangyao's more pain comes from the love he once had.

It wasn't until he wiped away his tears and looked at Shao Lian that the shadow of Shen Mingzhou gradually appeared in his red and muddy eyes.

However, he failed to do a good job as a mentor, and did not give Shen Mingzhou any guidance.

Not worthy of being called a father.

Fu Guangyao's mood was suppressed and calm.

It was supposed to be a stage where father and son recognize each other, but Fu Guangyao said: "Shao Lian, please don't tell Mingzhou yet."

He knew that Shao Lian hid this from Shen Mingzhou in order to keep himself safe from the air.

But for Fu Guangyao, he couldn't face his blood children frankly.

The guilt of a man for half his life is overwhelming.

With red and swollen old eyes, Fu Guangyao said, "I'm the one who's sorry for him."

After Shen Mingzhou finished his meal in the cafeteria, he planned to return to the laboratory to continue working on the smart glasses.

As he was walking, he suddenly remembered that Fu Guangyao had something to do tonight, and the cat probably hadn't been fed yet.

Experiments are definitely more important than cats.

But Shen Mingzhou turned his feet without burden, and went directly to the teacher's dormitory.

It's the same after feeding the cat and then doing the experiment.

Shen Mingzhou walked to the dormitory, opened the door happily and prepared to wait for the cat to rub his legs, when a question came from inside: "Teacher, are you back?"

"My brother, you didn't come home."

Shen Mingzhou took off his shoes regretfully, only to find out when he went in that Lian Yingcai was stroking the cat behind his back.

The cat lay on Lian Yingcai's lap, allowing him to brush its hair with a small comb.

The little pet that sheds its hair all the time scattered its golden yellow fur all over the sofa.

"Isn't the teacher busy, so I'll come and feed the cat." Lian Yingcai brushed Master Cat's hair in a very beautiful mood, "Look, our little princess has shed another layer of hair."

Cats shed enough fur to make cat fur coats.

After Lian Ying finished combing it, he cruelly carried the cat down, and began to brush the cat's hair on his legs with the sticky hair roller.

As soon as the cat touched the ground, it ran towards Shen Mingzhou.

Shen Mingzhou raised his hand to fish it out, and the fat man rolled into a ball on his leg.

"Brother, it still loves me the most."

"If I love you, I'll give you a coat of hair." Lian Yingcai finished brushing and rolled the sticky hair away. "I have to go back to get the materials at night. You take the cat, I'll go first."

The senior brother is conscientious, and he really came to feed the cat and groom it by the way.

Shen Mingzhou originally thought that he would go to the laboratory to continue fighting after feeding the cat, but with a cat growing in his arms, who would be willing to leave?

A big orange weighing more than ten kilograms was so heavy that Shen Mingzhou couldn't move his legs.

Looking down at it with its paws in its mouth, eyes closed, and ears comfortably folded back, I really don't want to destroy its comfort and sleepiness.

Anyway, Shao Lian was away due to business, so Shen Mingzhou decided to live in the teacher's dormitory tonight.

He stretched out his hand and reached for the cat's comb, taking over Lian Yingcai's heavy responsibility, petting the big cat for their group, and then doing a partial massage on the top of the head.

Shen Mingzhou combed the cat's head while recording a video.

Sending such a cute cub to Shao Lian could make Shao Lian cry with jealousy.

It's a pity that Shao Lian, who was busy, called before he finished his big plan to show cats.

"where is it?"

"Are you finished?" Shen Mingzhou's voice definitely wasn't joy, it was probably the regret of being interrupted while petting the cat.

"I'm done." Fortunately, Shao Lian didn't hear it, and even sighed heavily, "Where are you? I'll pick you up."

Shen Mingzhou was slightly confused, but with the cat on his legs, he could help him ignore Shao Lian's sigh.

"Teacher's dormitory, I'm massaging the cat."

As long as there are cats, Fu Guangyao's dormitory can often catch Shen Mingzhou.

Shao Lian was not surprised, when he was standing downstairs waiting for Shen Mingzhou, he also received a stack of cat photos.

A cat with a cat comb on its head, squinting like an old man.

Lazy, comfortable and fluffy, anyone who reads it will feel happy.

But Shao Lian couldn't be happy.

He thought that after the paternity test, everyone should be happy.

Fu Guangyao's two words of sorry directly made it impossible for him to explore the past of this middle-aged man.

He uncovered the wound that Fu Guangyao had hidden.

Whether to heal or aggravate the injury, Shao Lian has no way of knowing.

After seeing Shen Mingzhou's figure, the heaviness in his heart was finally dispelled.

Shao Lian smiled lightly and asked, "So happy to pet the cat?"

"Yes." Shen Mingzhou was happy without knowing anything, and took out his mobile phone, showing off the recorded video to Shao Lian, "It's much better than you."

When Fu Guangyao returned home, Shen Mingzhou had already been picked up by Shao Lian.

He couldn't face Shen Mingzhou directly, as long as he thought of Shen Mingzhou's past that Shao Lian had said, he couldn't restrain the guilt in his heart.

The cat stepped on its small paws and walked to the door. For the first time, it didn't take the initiative to rub its legs, but stared at its owner with wide eyes.

After getting along for a long time, even small animals can sense Fu Guangyao's low and sad mood.

Fu Guangyao knelt down and stroked the cat's fluffy head.

The little chubby cat closed and opened its eyes, always looking at Fu Guangyao, with its tail still waving, letting its owner touch its head.

Fu Guangyao sat on the floor slumped as if he couldn't hold on.

"Meow."

The cat made a small sound and was confused. It smelled Fu Guangyao's breath, stood on tiptoe, raised its paw, stretched its body, and wanted to jump on Fu Guangyao's shoulder to lick its owner's hair.

Then, it was picked up by Fu Guangyao and sat on the cold floor together.

Fu Guangyao took out his mobile phone and called his student.

He has experienced great sorrow, great joy, great ups and downs, and his voice is full of vicissitudes.

He said: "Tomorrow, you can help me ask for leave from the research institute."

Lian Yingcai has been a Ph.D. student under Fu Guangyao for many years, and has never received such a task.

"Good teacher." Lian Yingcai was surprised and curious, but still obeyed instinctively, "How long will it take?"

Fu Guangyao said: "One week, you remember to help me feed the cat."