Chapter 2573
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Drenched in sweat, Z7 crawled out of the basement and looked at the living room blankly. There was an inactive fan in the corner of the living room. He asked his comrades, "Is there no more diesel? Is there anywhere in Lin Feng where we can get diesel? Where are the underground pipes? Should we pump a few buckets? "
Ye Chien was the first to react. Z7, whose clothes were soaked from the heat, was the first to realize how they came back.
He hurriedly got up and found the storage room where the diesel generator was placed. A machine that was dyed with black diesel oil was placed there quietly. The aluminum plate on it was printed with the words "Dongfeng Machinery Factory" and painted with red paint.
After observing the two of them, she picked up a "Z" shaped wrench from the floor and put it on top of the diesel generator.
"Vroom … vroom … vroom vroom vroom …" With enough diesel, the machine began to run happily. Outside, the lights in the living room were turned on. The leaves of the fan whirred, bringing a cool breeze to the living room.
Z7 knew that it wasn't that there was no more diesel, but that his comrades had forgotten about the diesel generator. He was bored out of his wits.
"I almost got carbon dioxide poisoning in there. It was so hot and stuffy. I almost fainted."
Z7 turned off the lights in the living room and said politely to the four scientists, "Save some electricity. I'll see if I can contact the people in China directly."
At least they could send some news back and let the people in China know that four scientists were being sent back to China.
Father Fu looked at the group of young faces. Although he was young, his daughter looked even younger when standing in front of them. He couldn't help but feel sorry for her. Who knew how much hardship he had suffered after entering such a special forces unit.
Other people's children could still find their parents to act coquettishly when they suffered or were injured. But where could his daughter go to find her father to act coquettishly?
If it wasn't for Jinnian, he didn't know when he would be able to see his daughter again.
Father Fu, who was heartbroken, didn't disturb Ye Chien. He lay quietly on the camphor-scented blanket and sighed softly.
The other three scientists had already closed their eyes and rested. They were too tired and tense. With a group of special forces soldiers around them, they fell asleep as soon as they touched the pillow.
Father Fu also gradually fell asleep. After that sigh, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He didn't raise his daughter to adulthood, didn't teach her how to walk, didn't teach her how to read … These were all regrets that he couldn't make up for in his life. Then, he would definitely accompany his daughter well and try his best to make up for the fatherly love that his daughter had missed for more than twenty years.
Also, his wife would definitely tell him that he had missed out on twenty years of his life, and that he would have to spend the rest of his life with her.
If … if …
Father Fu didn't dare to think too deeply about the "if" behind the "if", and he didn't want to think too deeply about it. No matter what the "if" was, in his heart, there would always be only one wife. It didn't matter if his wife married someone else, his only wife was Hong Mei.
If Hongmei remarried, he would not resent her.
In that era, having a child before marriage was something that everyone would spit on and curse for being immoral. He was already very satisfied that Hongmei could withstand the pressure and give birth to a daughter.
If she really did remarry … he would ask his daughter in detail when they returned to the country. There were too many things that he hadn't had the time to ask, and it wasn't the right time to ask. Everything would have to wait until they returned to the country.
His wife, the Hongmei in his heart, must have had no choice but to choose to remarry. It wasn't for anything else. It was only for that era and for his daughter that she might choose to remarry.
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