"Honey, I'm a little worried about sending An An and Le Le to the nursery, but I don't want to give up my job. It's so difficult for me."
Wei Jianguo exerted a little force and pulled her into his arms. After two years of marriage, his wife looked more and more like a little girl.
"Let's go to the nursery tomorrow. They are all in military areas, so you don't have to worry about safety. Let's let An An and Le Le get used to it first. Our children are smart and will not suffer any harm wherever they go."
There was no better solution for the time being, so Song Shuqian agreed to try it with the two children first.
After working as a translator for a year, Song Shuxi's work ability has been improved. Now she has developed from only being able to translate some basic materials to being able to translate very professional content.
Due to the foreign technological blockade, every piece of information here is extremely valuable.
It was brought back by the soldiers and special agents with great effort.
There are many things that cannot be taken out of the institute, which means that Song Shuxi needs to go to the institute to work.
Therefore, the two children in the family became a problem.
Fortunately, the two children are now one and a half years old and can simply express their needs and speak their minds.
Song Shuxi has lived in this world for two years and has fallen in love with it. I want to do something for the development of this country.
The next day, the couple brought the twins to the nursery.
"Hello, Director Shen, I'm Song Shuqian, I contacted you before."
Song Shuqian shook hands with Director Shen, "This is my husband Wei Jianguo, and these are my two children An An and Le Le."
Wei Jianguo rarely lost his composure and stared at Director Shen in a daze. Song Shuxi pulled his sleeve, but he didn't respond.
Director Shen slapped him on the shoulder and said, "Okay, kid, you've already got a wife. Why don't you recognize me?"
Wei Jianguo's eyes were red and he called out "Political Commissar" in a low voice.
"Why aren't you full? Look at your ugly face. I'm living well."
Wei Jianguo wiped his eyes and said, "Where have you been, Political Commissar? Everyone is looking for you. There has been no news since you retired from the army."
"What news do you want? Just work hard and make me proud. Comrade Song, come in. This guy and I used to be brothers in the same trench."
Wei Jianguo, holding a child in each hand, followed Director Shen to his office.
An An and Le Le are very good at reading people’s expressions. They know their dad is not very happy at the moment, so they behave themselves very well and let the adults hold them without moving at all.
In the office, Director Shen touched the heads of the two children and said with emotion, "I didn't expect your children to be this big. Let's talk about business first and reminisce about the past later."
Song Shuqian also felt that they should focus on business first, and said in a businesslike manner, "Hello, Director Shen, this is my work ID. Due to work arrangements, I need to send my two children to our place. I would like to learn about the food, safety, and daily life here."
"Comrade Song, please take a seat. The Human Resources Department has already informed us. I will show you around first. We have 14 children and three teachers in total in the institute now."
Outside the nursery
Song Shuqian could see the situation in the classroom from the window. There were 14 children in one classroom. The oldest was 5 years old and the youngest had just turned 1 year old. The children were dressed cleanly and in good condition. It was obvious that the teacher was very attentive.
Director Shen introduced, "If your two children come here, there will be 16 children here. Our teachers here will play games with the children and teach them some nursery rhymes, nothing else. You can rest assured about security, outsiders cannot come in."
"Would you mind showing me your schedule?"
The meal times, lunch breaks, play times and class times here are all set in advance. The two children are still too young, and Song Shuqian hopes they can get a good rest.
Director Shen called a teacher over to give a detailed introduction. "Your two children are only one and a half years old now. It is the time when they need a good sleep. We will let them sleep once in the morning and once in the afternoon according to their habits.
The rest of the time is spent on indoor and outdoor activities.
Parents can bring food, or we can provide it. Have two meals a day, at noon and in the evening, and have two snacks in between. Parents can also bring their children what they like. "
Song Shuqian learned about the child's hygiene and the things he could play with in detail, and only then did she feel relieved.
"Director Shen, I have no more questions. When can I come to work?"
Director Shen had already expected this result. "The sooner the better. As you know, our work is heavy and time is tight."
"Then I'll come over tomorrow."
"Can".
After finishing the business, Director Shen laughed and patted Wei Jianguo who was in a bad mood, "Don't make such a fuss, I'm still alive. Let's go, sister-in-law, I'll treat you to dinner.
Come, give me a hug for my little nephew. "
Wei Jianguo handed An An to the political commissar and explained to Song Shuqian in a low voice that Director Shen was the political commissar of his former unit and had lost contact since he came down from the battlefield.
Knowing that the political commissar didn't want to talk about the past, Wei Jianguo considerately changed the topic to his children, "My two are twins, and both brothers are very smart. They can run, jump, and make people angry."
It's so arrogant to be like that.
Director Shen particularly disliked him, "Only your sister-in-law doesn't dislike you."
All the way to the cafeteria, they quickly became familiar with each other.
Song Shuqian discovered that the director had no official airs at all and was a leader who got things done.
The most important thing is that for such a high-ranking director, he doesn’t even have a secretary and does everything by himself.
The research institute is guarded tightly. This place is like an ivory tower. The chaos outside has no effect on the work of the researchers inside.
The three languages that Song Shuxi mastered were exactly what they needed.
Only then did they rush to adjust her work content.
After separating from Director Shen, Song Shuqian and Wei Jianguo sent their children to a nursery to give them some time to adapt. Stay in an inconspicuous place nearby and observe their reactions.
After making sure that there was no one around, Wei Jianguo told her about Director Shen, "We received an order to go to the battlefield, and we thought we would only be gone for a few months, or at most a year, and we would be back. We didn't expect to be gone for so long.
The political commissar already had a marriage partner in his hometown at that time. When he left his hometown, he and his fiancée agreed to return home for the Spring Festival to get married.
I didn't expect that once I went to the battlefield, I would have no way of contacting the outside world.
When the war ended, the political commissar asked for leave to go home immediately. His marriage application had already been approved, but he was late for too long and was in a hurry to go home to marry his beloved girl.
After returning home, I found out that the girl was dead.
After he left, he never came back again, causing the girl to become the laughing stock of the whole village.
Everyone bullied her, and her family couldn't protect her, so they hurriedly found a family for her to marry off.
The girl was a hot-tempered person. The day before her wedding, she dressed in red and hanged herself at the door of the political commissar's house.
Before she died, the girl said that all the misfortunes in her life started from her acquaintance with the political commissar.
The political commissar really liked that girl. He carried her photo with him and would take it out to look at it whenever he had nothing to do.
Judging from the way he looked just now, he still hasn’t gotten married.
But who can be blamed for this?
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