Some people continued to wear black armbands after the memorial service and only took them off a month later.

Lin Qingqing passed by the street next to Anhumen Square on her way to work. When she got off the bus, she stood on a high ground and had a panoramic view of the entire Anhumen Square.

A huge portrait draped in black gauze was hung in the center of the city gate. Wooden racks were set up on both sides of the square, on which were placed wreaths presented by people across the country. The racks extended outward along the streets on the east and west sides.

The square was very quiet, the whole of Kyoto was very quiet, with only the sound of sobbing and the thumping of his own heart.

Lin Qingqing stood there and watched for a long time before getting out of the car and heading to the research institute.

The Lin family also went out before dawn today, and the children were taken with them.

They were fortunate enough to attend the great man's memorial service and pay their respects to his remains, so how could they not go to bid farewell to their old leader?

Lin Qingqing was stopped from going to watch. Lin Li was afraid that the crowd would bump into her, so he asked her to listen to the live broadcast.

When she left the institute in the morning, the entire institute was empty, and everyone went to Anhumen Square to mourn.

She slowly came to the third floor and started working.

Ruan Shusen was going to a memorial service today and he was afraid of falling behind in progress, so he stayed up late to make a lot of medicinal powder and left it to Lin Qingqing to deal with it.

Jiang Haixia packed some food from outside at noon and ate it in the car with Lin Qingqing.

The afternoon passed quickly, and Lin Qingqing walked out of the research institute as the music signaling the end of the memorial service played on the radio.

Let’s go to the Song family for dinner tonight.

Grandma Song suffers from chronic cold legs, so Lin Qingqing goes to massage her every other day and eats there at the same time, so that she can take care of both sides of the family.

However, she hadn't seen the Song family since the 11th. Grandma Song said they all lived in the army.

Grandpa Song and several other old men were nowhere to be seen.

From the Song family, only Grandma Song and Wu Fangnian returned home with their two children. Zhou Yingying had sent her two children to her parents' home. There was no one at home, and Wu Fangnian could not take care of the four children.

At ten o'clock, Jiang Haixia drove Lin Qingqing to the military compound.

The compound and the research institute are both located in the suburbs, relatively close to home.

Wu Fangnian had already prepared the meal, and Jiang Haixia followed her naturally into the Song family.

During this period of time, she has become very familiar with Song Chengting and Song Lingyun, and both children like her very much.

Jiang Haixia can play different games with them and even show them how to box.

As soon as Lin Qingqing arrived, Wu Fangnian brought the dishes to the table and prepared to eat.

Lin Qingqing sat next to Grandma Song, and the two children sat on either side of Jiang Haixia.

Wu Fangnian called Song Chengting over: "Xiaoting, come and eat with mommy. Mommy will pick some meat for you."

Song Chengting shook his head vigorously: "No, no, I want the strong Aunt Jiang to pick it for me." After he said that, he looked at Jiang Haixia with anticipation.

Jiang Haixia picked up Song Chengting's chopsticks, picked up two pieces of lean meat and put them in his bowl: "Eat." She handed the chopsticks to Song Chengting.

Wu Fangnian said sheepishly, "Comrade Jiang, thank you for your help."

Jiang Haixia curled her lips slightly: "It's okay." She was just practicing taking care of the child and would help protect her opponent to take care of the child in the future.

On her right, Song Lingyun held the bowl and said in a delicate voice, "I want Auntie to add some meat to make me taller."

Hearing this, Jiang Haixia picked up another piece of meat and a spoonful of steamed egg and put them in her bowl.

Song Lingyun looked down at the extra meat and eggs, smiled contentedly, picked up the spoon and started eating.

Grandma Song was also happy to see that the two children listened to Jiang Haixia.

His eyes unconsciously glanced at Lin Qingqing's belly, hoping that Lin Qingqing would get pregnant soon.