Father Lin muttered to himself.

Lin Zhiqing embraced his father, whose body had gone limp, and held him up.

He was very shocked. His younger sister was only nineteen years old. There had never been a nineteen-year-old governor in either the previous or the new dynasty. This was indeed shocking.

But it is difficult to get promoted in peacetime. The fact that the superiors can give my younger sister a direct promotion means that my younger sister has paid a price that ordinary people can hardly afford.

Thinking of this, Lin Zhiqing turned to look at Lin Qingqing.

I was extremely worried.

Song Yiyuan hurriedly gave Sibao to Song Yunhai and quickly came over to support Lin Baojun.

Grandpa Song laughed and said, "Father-in-law, you have to adapt. I think Qingqing still has a long way to go. Having such a wonderful daughter is an honor for your Lin family and our Song family."

Song's father, Song Yunhui, and Song Yunhai all nodded.

Father Song was stunned for a while just now.

He worked as the chief of staff in the military and knew that it was not easy to get promoted to the rank of general. But his daughter-in-law suddenly got promoted. Was it just because of the last incident with the spy in H City?

The first-class merit reward for that incident ended, and it did not meet the conditions for promotion.

He looked at his fourth son meaningfully, guessing that his son knew the inside story.

But in the military, the most important thing is organization, and there are many things that cannot be told between family members.

Forget it, as long as the result is good, he won’t ask so many questions.

"Qingqing, you are truly the pride of our Song family. I hope you will continue to work hard in the development of our motherland. I am optimistic about you."

Song's father gave a very official compliment.

"You praise your daughter-in-law like this, like a leader."

Song's mother, who was helping in the kitchen, just came out and heard what Song's father said, and rolled her eyes at him.

Father Song chuckled.

Grandma Song also said: "Yes, you don't sound like a father-in-law when you say this, you are clearly a leader."

Lin Qingqing smiled: "Dad sincerely wishes me well."

Father Lin recovered a little and said, "We've been in Kyoto for almost a year now. Something happened to your uncle's family, and I guess no one is visiting the graves in their hometown to burn paper. Your uncle went back to harvest the graves in the past two days. Since your eldest brother is not busy these days, let's go back and take a look."

The older generation was superstitious and thought that the sudden turn in Lin Qingqing's life was due to the smoke coming out of her ancestral graves.

He also had to burn more paper to make the smoke rise more and bless his sons.

Lin Qingqing: "Then you should go back and take a look. It's not safe for Second Uncle to go back alone."

Father Lin stood up shakily and said, "I'll go talk to your uncle now."

The third brother, Lin Daqing, asked, "Dad, are you walking steadily now?"

Father Lin shouted angrily: "Why are you so unstable? I'm not old."

After saying that, he turned his head to the right, and instantly put on a smile and said to Grandpa Song: "Grandpa, father-in-law, please sit down first, I'll be back soon."

Grandpa Song waved his hand and signaled him to go.

As soon as Father Lin stepped out of the door, his body stopped shaking and he walked steadily. When he turned right, you could see his bulging apple cheeks with a smile on his face.

Lin brothers: "..."

Lin Zhijun, standing behind his father, whispered, "He must have gone to the back to show off to his second uncle."

The other brothers of the Lin family saw through it but did not say anything.

Song's mother walked around outside for half the afternoon, and it was only after she came home that she heard the news of Lin Qingqing's promotion from her husband.

She rushed to Lin Qingqing, her heart and eyes filled with pride.

"Qingqing, bring your four children to our house for dinner tomorrow. We'll celebrate for you. This is such a great occasion."

Grandma Song nodded, she had just had the same idea.

"good."

Lin Qingqing agreed immediately.

She hasn't been to the military compound for a long time.