Charming Educated Youth: I Brings Space to the 1970s

Song Yan never thought she would experience a day of transmigrating into a book. Well, if she transmigrated, she transmigrated! The 1970s weren't that scary.

However, she didn't expec...

Chapter 880 Life

After a lively and festive New Year, before the Lantern Festival, Song Yan took his whole family to Zhejiang Province.

Upon arriving here, Song Yan gave away another batch of his wine to a group of people.

Such fine wine naturally made everyone extremely eager to try it.

Shen Qian was not a person who liked alcohol, but he drank a small cup with Lao Zeng.

He said the alcohol was too strong, and that bastard had caused trouble for Song Yan all night because of it.

Even Song Yan's pleas for mercy were useless!

This caused Song Yan to oversleep the next morning.

With so many people in her family, she didn't get up until late morning, making her the last one to rise.

Aunt Wei muttered to herself, "If only it weren't for the one-child policy! Wouldn't I be able to have another grandson?"

Song Yan has excellent hearing.

No one else heard it, but she did.

Di Minxia looked at her with a mocking expression.

Originally, Song Yan had prepared some wine for Shen Qian to take back with him.

In a fit of anger, Song Yan refused to give it to him.

When Shen Qian left, he glanced at the wine jar on the ground.

Between his own sexual happiness and his brothers' culinary pleasures, Shen Qian would naturally choose himself.

Besides, they rarely have the opportunity to drink, so if they don't want to take it, they don't have to.

Shen Qian also wanted to take other things with him, such as dried meat and dried fruit. He filled a bag with these things.

Song Yan stared at these things with hesitation. Was he really going to let Shen Qian take so much?

When people have spent a lot of time together, they can sometimes understand each other's thoughts with just a glance.

Aunt Wei: My son really went too far yesterday!

Otherwise, how could Xiaoyan find fault with everything about him?

They won't let us bring alcohol, and they don't want us to bring food either?

My son trains so hard every day! A little snack like this can help him recover. He can't go without it!

Aunt Wei: "Xiao Yan, why does my back hurt?"

"Quickly, take a look at me, do I need to apply some medicated wine?"

Aunt Wei pulled Song Yan into her room.

Aunt Wei waved her other hand straight at her son behind her back.

That means you should grab your things and hurry up and leave!

Shen Qian: My mother is the best!

Song Yan noticed out of the corner of her eye that her mother-in-law was waving her hand.

Song Yan grabbed her mother-in-law's waving hand: "Mother's hands are so good, how could they be sick?"

"Mom's back pain is nothing, she'll feel better after lying down!"

Song Yan shook off her mother-in-law's hand and went upstairs.

Song Yan wasn't really angry; she just felt a little embarrassed.

Why did they oversleep? Who doesn't understand?

Especially with Shen Qian's smug look, couldn't he tone it down a bit? Doesn't he have any shame?

Honestly...

After resting for a few days in Zhejiang Province, the Lantern Festival had passed.

Song Yan is going to work.

The old man is worried because he doesn't go to work.

The area of ​​the space hasn't increased these days.

This also means that he has no energy to absorb.

To reassure the old man, Song Yan decided to go to work.

Song Yan will definitely have to report to the hospital leaders when he returns.

The dean and Vice Dean Qiao were both present.

Dean: "Comrade Song Yan, if you don't come to work soon, I'm going to come to your house to look for you!"

Song Yan: Did he know she had already returned? How did he know?

Vice Dean Qiao explained it to her. "When we went to Chief of Staff Wang's house, he stingily brought out only a small amount of wine to treat us!"

Our dean got so angry he just grabbed someone's wine jar!

Song Yan: Does this mean they got to drink the wine they gave to Chief of Staff Wang?

Did he learn of his return at Chief of Staff Wang's house?

And they didn't just mean that, did they?

They must be craving their own wine.

When Song Yan gave away wine, he always said it was homemade. Things made by his own hands may not be expensive, but the sentiment behind them is meaningful.

The important thing is that the wine is rich and strong, which they all like!

"I brought some homemade sake from Kyoto, and I think it's pretty good!"

I've also prepared some for you.

"I'll give it to you when I have time!" Song Yan was very generous to his superiors.

"Okay! Then I'll be waiting for your wine!" the dean quickly agreed.

Vice Dean Qiao stood next to you, just smiling slightly, without saying a word.

Dean: "What are you laughing at? Are you making fun of me?"

If you don't want the wine, give me yours!

"I'm a surgeon, I definitely don't drink! But I can give it to my father-in-law!"

"You, don't even think about me!" Vice Dean Qiao glanced at his superior.

He's really dreaming!

The dean also glared at Vice Dean Qiao.

Stingy!

Song Yan kept his head down, pretending not to see their commotion.

Having stayed here for several months, I am very familiar with the situation in the hospital.

It's true that the hospital director studied medicine, but his medical skills are average; he's good at management.

Vice Dean Qiao is purely a professional; he used to focus all his attention on his work.

Even after he became the dean, he still maintained this habit.

There are two deans; the head dean oversees administration, while the deputy head dean focuses on practical work. They work together very well, and it's said they have a good relationship.

It seems that this is indeed the case.

The dean stopped looking at Vice Dean Qiao and turned to look at Song Yan.

Comrade Song is better.

The dean's tone became even more amiable. "Comrade Song Yan! Everyone has witnessed your medical skills, and your service attitude is excellent."

Especially the older comrades, they all speak highly of you!

They've been eagerly waiting for you all this time!

They not only reported to me but also to higher-level leaders that such an outstanding comrade as you should be valued and rewarded!

We're building more apartment buildings for family members, and we'll reserve one for you.

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