Exiled on the deserted star, the plants I planted have 100 million points of magic

The improved version of the small mecha was spinning in circles in the living room. Ai Beibei was sitting in it and controlling it unfamiliarly. Although his expression was as cold as ever, he could tell from his body language that he was very excited.

The emperor assembled it himself from parts and used it as a toy for Aibei to practice his skills.

During the meal, Mrs. Emma happily poured Ai Moye a cocktail.

"I personally prepared this using flowers and fruits as raw materials. Ye Ye can help me taste it."

Aimoye took a brief sip and said, "Did you use mint and lime?" It was more like a drink than a cocktail, with a very low alcohol content.

Mrs. Emma said proudly, "I'm going to name it Midsummer. It's very refreshing and delicious."

Ai Moye suggested, "How about adding some lemon juice?"

His Majesty the Emperor was speechless, "Are you really mixing cocktails?"

The two women talked enthusiastically about the new formula, but neither of them listened to the emperor's complaints.

Mrs. Emma's new pleasure recently is to prepare various flavored drinks, from milk to cold drinks to wine, using various flowers and fruits as raw materials, paired with all kinds of strange juices and milk tea.

Since Star 2B began to provide food raw materials to the entire empire, various natural ingredients have gradually made their way to the dining tables of every household.

Among them, Mrs. Emma's natural food is more complete. Basically, what she likes, moxa leaves, will be planted in the castle, which is comparable to a small agricultural base.

With countless natural ingredients, Mrs. Emma naturally became interested in cooking. Whenever she had time, she would make delicious food for Ai Beibei. Even the emperor did not treat her like this.

During the meal, the emperor also asked Vera about the harvest of the secret realm, which earned Lady Emma's dissatisfaction.

"I should have said, don't talk about work during meal time. You can be a workaholic, but don't affect Ye Ye."

The emperor said helplessly, "I'm just asking casually. Aren't you curious about how many novel plants Ye Ye brought back from that legendary secret realm?"

Mrs. Emma was indeed deeply curious about this, but she did not want to disturb Ai Moye's meal.

Ai Moye picked out a crabmeal dumpling for Ai Beibei, and then said humorously, "The harvest is indeed rich, but many of them are still being studied, and I don't know myself. I will also attend the Congress in a few days. Give you a detailed answer.”

As Deputy Minister of Agriculture, Aimoye is also eligible to attend Congress.

She briefly mentioned some plants, such as new varieties of mushrooms and wild fruits, which made Mrs. Emma look forward to it.

After the meal, Ai Beibei was taken to play with mechas by Mrs. Emma, ​​while His Majesty the Emperor chatted with Ai Moye on the balcony.

"The empire's search for him has never stopped. Maybe there will be good news soon."

The night wind lifted Ai Moye's long hair, and she casually hooked it behind her ears, speaking indifferently.

"When he comes back, I'm going to give him a good beating first."

Vent all the anger and anger of the past few years and let that person feel what it feels like to be let down.

The emperor said again, "Whether you are wronged or need help, don't keep it in your heart. You are our family, and it is our responsibility to take care of you."

Aimoye said that she would not be wronged.

It is true that because of her age and experience, some people in the Ministry of Agriculture and Research Institute will look down upon her.

The daughter of a former corrupt official has surpassed many experts in the industry and become a top talent at a young age. The outside world has never failed to envy and question her.

Fortunately, her ability does match her status, and those who have actually worked with her will always be impressed in the end.

The only wish she could not achieve no matter how hard she tried, was just that one thing.

In the evening, Ai Moye took Ai Beibei back to the small apartment in the city.

"Family party?" After receiving the call from the elder, Aimoye looked at the little guy playing with the mecha beside her, "Just come, Beibei, I have a very important job."

The senator expressed regret over the phone, "You rarely attend Felix's dinner parties. To this day, the nobles have not recognized your appearance."

Aimoye said funnyly, "I'm just the acting head of the family, let Beibei go."

The elder stopped trying to persuade her and carefully told her to pay attention to her health and other matters before hanging up the phone.

Ai Moye breathed a long sigh of relief.

After returning from the secret realm, she would indeed be busy studying new creatures, and it didn't matter whether she went to the dinner or not.

He lowered his head and met a pair of beautiful ice blue eyes.

"Beibei, remember to listen to your grandparents at the dinner and just deal with it openly."

Aibei nodded silently.

Ai Moye hugged him lovingly, as if she was supporting the most precious treasure in her world.

With her soft hair caressing her face, Aibei asked softly, "Mommy, are you tired?"

Ai Moye was stunned.

Aibei put his white fingers on her shoulders and asked softly, "You are always busy. You have to go to work, take care of Beibei, and deal with family affairs. Aren't you tired?"

From the little guy's perspective, Ai Moye is always busy, and it's rare to see her relaxing.

She never relies on anyone, even if she is too tired to stand up straight, she will not complain to anyone.

Ai Beibei subconsciously felt that this was not good.

"Mommy, it will take a long time for me to grow up," he clasped his palms and said frustratedly, "Now, I can't let Mommy rely on me."

Although she had always known that the child was sensitive and mature, Aimoye was still surprised when she heard Beibei say such words.

"Beibei, Mommy doesn't need to rely on anyone, and Madam Emma and His Majesty the Emperor are all Mommy's backers." Ai Moye didn't understand what made Beibei have such sad thoughts.

Ai Beibei huddled in Ai Moye's arms, sobbing, "But, Mommy is lonely."

When he woke up in the middle of the night countless times, he saw Ai Moye busy in the study or sitting on the sofa in a daze, her lonely figure was stretched out in the dim light.

At that time, he would think that if he grew up quickly, maybe Mommy would not be so lonely anymore.

But he asked Madam Emma, ​​and she kindly said that no matter how he prayed, time would not speed up, and he would still have to wait at least a dozen years before he could become an adult that people could rely on.

That would be too long.

"Mommy," Ai Beibei whispered, shaking Ai Moye's neck, "Beibei will become very mature and will be very decent at the dinner party, so Mommy can rest assured. So, Mommy, sometimes, take a break, okay?"

The child's tender words made Ai Moye's heart seem to curl up, and it was numb with pain for a moment.

She was really incompetent to make the young child worry about her so much.

"Beibei," Ai Moye made a solemn decision, "When the new research topic is finished, Mommy will take you out to play and relax with you, okay?"

What a damn job, what a damn career, just put it aside for now.