Rong Qing said as she took out a file bag from the space. In addition to wrapping the original rope at the seal, she also added a wax seal for confidentiality and handed it to her grandmother.
"Grandma, this is for Uncle. It contains the drawings you signed. I took out a few and modified them slightly. They are exactly what Uncle and his military district can use."
In fact, it is the entire army. Strong soldiers cannot be separated from the addition of advanced weapons. If military weapons are at the forefront of the world, naturally the country will also be very powerful.
The strength of a country does not rely on just one person, but on everyone. Rong Qing will never be the first person, but the one who offers the way forward for development. Exploration depends on the top talents in the research and development of military weapons.
Grandma looked deeply at her darling baby. She was very proud and moved. As a girl, she also had a sudden realization that the small baby in her memory, who always needed her to hold him in her arms and coax him, had grown up. The baby bird would eventually leave the nest and fly to the vast sky.
At this moment, an invisible sadness rose up in the grandmother, and she sighed deeply: "My dear baby has really grown up, and I am old now!"
Rong Qing rubbed his little head against her chest and said coquettishly, "No, I will always be the little girl held in grandma's arms and coaxed. You are not old at all. You promised to always be with me and spoil me. You must not break your promise."
Grandma smiled lovingly:
"You're really becoming more and more childish. Yes, yes, my sweetheart is always the little girl in my arms, pampered and coaxed. So are you hungry too? Come with me and make breakfast."
The grandparents and grandchildren walked into the kitchen, chatting and laughing. Since the kitchen had not yet been lit, it was a little cold. Rong Qing shivered. He saw a thin layer of ice on the top of the water tank and immediately suggested:
"Grandma, let's go to the space and make breakfast. It's really cold. Look at that water tank. Your hands will be frozen."
Grandma shook her head. "Everyone's up in the morning. There's no smoke coming out of our chimney, and the aroma of food could easily arouse suspicion. Plus, I need to make some extra food to warm in the pot for your lunch."
Grandma Rong has lived through an era where every move she made would be picked on by people with ulterior motives. Now that the situation has become clearer, she will definitely be much more cautious in her daily actions.
Rong Qing had no choice but to obey. He put on gloves and went to move firewood. He squatted in front of the stove to light a fire and chatted with his grandmother. From time to time, he could hear her teachings.
"Grandma, you can really rest assured. I can take care of myself."
"My dear, how are you getting along with that kid Zimo? I saw that he had changed a lot when he came over yesterday. He almost never took his eyes off you."
"Grandma, why are you teasing me? He has changed a lot, and it's the kind of change that caught us off guard. But it's all well thought out. We should just let things take their course.
We've only just gotten married, so it's hard to say we're deeply in love. Besides, given the nature of his job, you know how difficult it is for him to be home five days out of 365. It's hard to find any conflicts."
Grandma smiled and said:
"Attitudes before and after marriage are naturally different. Men are very clear about this, especially when you become his daughter-in-law in name only. You are naturally included in his protection circle and become his person.
Zimo looks like a righteous and responsible person, though a bit cold and indifferent. However, he seems to treat you differently from others, which is a good thing."
Rong Qing didn't want to talk much. In fact, there was nothing to talk about. In her first life, she and he had only been close for three days. Before that, she was the only one who knew him well. In fact, they were no different from strangers. So she just said "hmm" lightly and smoothly changed the topic to another place.
Just as the breakfast was placed on the kang table, there was a knock on the door.
Grandma took off her apron:
"Your uncle is here. Hi, he really knows how to find the right time. You're in for a treat." As he said that, he walked out. The door opened, and there really was Rong Jingdong and the guards accompanying him.
"Mom, judging by your expression, I came at the perfect time."
"Yes, breakfast has just been served and you knock on the door."
"I really am a lucky eater. If it weren't for the breakfast you made, I would have come here on an empty stomach."
"Then please come in quickly. I made enough. I'm not afraid that you will eat it, but I'm afraid that you won't eat it."
These words were actually meant for the guard who looked embarrassed. Rong Qing greeted him politely:
"Uncle, you're here. Have you missed me these days?"
"I do, how could I not miss my sweet baby? How is that boy treating you well?"
"Yeah, not bad."
"That's good. If you are wronged, tell your uncle immediately."
Grandma put a bowl of lean meat and shrimp porridge in front of him:
"Hurry up and eat. Don't worry. With Old Man Jiang and the others watching over you, no one will let your niece suffer.
Besides, I saw it with my own eyes on the day when Sanchao returned home, Zimo treats our little boy very well.”
Rong Jingdong took a bite of the lean meat and shrimp porridge, and his eyes instantly became bright: "Mom, you are really amazing. You can even buy shrimp."
Rong Qing and Grandma Rong looked at each other?
This is not bought!
Grandma smiled and said, "Hurry up and eat. There are still some left. There are also other seafood and dried goods. I have prepared some for each of your families to eat during the New Year. After dinner, I will take you to see it, and then you can share it among your families." She also gave special instructions:
"From now on, the things I give you will not be shared by the second brother's family. He has completely disappointed me this time, and my heart is chilled to the bone."
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