These words touched the hearts of several people, especially Song Yiyuan.

During the years he lived in the military base, he also discovered that the highly educated people in the base were almost trapped in that small world for their entire lives, selflessly dedicating their brains to the country.

He has no time to contact the outside world and his family, and he is completely cut off from all ties with others.

This way, the system has good security and researchers will not be easily disturbed by the outside world, so they can focus on their research.

He didn't want Qingqing to live that kind of life.

Before he was released, he felt that it was a blessing to be a person who could contribute to the country.

But now, he was afraid that Qingqing was too outstanding and that there were some things they couldn't decide on their own.

Grandpa Song nodded and said, "I don't want my granddaughter-in-law to be ordered around by others. Besides, they just got married and don't even have a child. If the institute goes into operation, it will be difficult for us to see each other."

Mr. Cai: "We are born Chinese, and it is naturally a good thing that we can make more contributions to China. However, there are many kinds of contributions."

"There's no need to wait until tomorrow morning. Let's talk to the higher-ups about this matter now. It would be best if we could settle it all at once and find a good future for my granddaughter."

Old Master Tong nodded: "Yes, yes, let's do it now."

Song Yiyuan stopped the three of them: "It's so late, and you three haven't eaten yet. Let's go tomorrow."

Old Master Tong narrowed his eyes and said, "We've suffered a lot in the war. Bring us some steamed buns. We can eat them in the car."

Grandpa Song stood up and said, "Xiao Si, ask your mother to pack some food for us. We'll go now to avoid any further trouble."

Song Yiyuan pursed his lips and said, "Okay, I'll do it now."

He opened the door and walked out. There were a room full of people sitting in the hall. The Song family members were all sitting in an orderly manner. Tong Yiyong had also come. He was looking for his grandfather.

I was shocked to hear about the confession of feelings.

The Cai family's grandson also came. He was two years younger than Song Yiyuan and was not at all like the pointed-faced and monkey-like boy that Grandma Song had described. On the contrary, he had delicate features and a gentle temperament, and looked well-educated.

Wu Cuifang had already prepared dinner and was waiting for the three old men to finish their conversation and come out to eat.

The children were already hungry, but they listened to the adults and sat there obediently.

Song Yiyuan went straight to the kitchen, where there were eight large vegetable buns and three pots of water wrapped in paper.

Old Master Tong and Old Master Cai stepped out and waved to the two younger generations: "Hello, my dear family."

Tong Yiyong and Cai Guoqing saw that their grandfather looked anxious, so they stood up, greeted everyone, and hurriedly followed him out.

Song Yiyuan packed the things and told everyone that Grandpa Song would have something to do later, so they could just eat.

"Grandpa is going out soon and probably won't be back for long. Let's eat first. The child is hungry too."

It was almost eight o'clock now, and he felt that Qingqing was hungry too.

Grandma Song said, "Eat, eat, don't wait any longer. Chengyu and the others are already hungry."

After hearing what Grandma Song said, everyone packed up and started eating.

There was roast duck that day, and the kids didn’t know how many times they swallowed their saliva.

The aroma of roast duck drifted from the kitchen into the living room and filled the entire house.

Zhou Yingying and Zhuang Chaoyue have once again witnessed Lin Qingqing's ability to spend money. Two roast ducks cost twenty-seven yuan, and there are also things she bought for Grandpa Song and Grandma Song the other day. It must cost several hundred yuan a day.

Song Yunhui pulled Song Yiyuan aside and asked quietly, "Did something serious happen?"

Song Yiyuan shook his head: "It's okay."

He said a few words to Song Yunhui and Song Yunhai, walked to the gate, handed the food to Grandpa Song's guard, and asked him to drive Song Yu's car to take the three old men there later.

Ten minutes later, Grandpa Song, dressed in a formal suit, came out of the house.

At the same time, Mr. Cai and Mr. Tong also appeared at the door of the Song family wearing the same suit.

The Song family was eating, and when they saw this scene, their chopsticks stopped in mid-air.

Is there something important that made the three old men dress so formally?