Maybe I can even go to Tianying Medical Research Institute for an internship after graduation.
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12:30.
After a day of classes, Lin Qingqing and Jiang Haixia packed up and left.
I don't have to go to the lab today, Monday.
Last time, Lin Qingqing gave Professor Xu a proposal on research direction. I guess he has figured out something in the past two days. Let's go to the laboratory to talk about it on Tuesday.
After returning home, Lin Qingqing changed her clothes and went to see her four children.
They are playing in the yard next door.
Lin Qingqing looked at the four little guys carefully. Compared with yesterday, the children's expressions and behaviors had changed a little.
Lang Lang was taking a small screw and disassembling the toy car he bought yesterday.
Wenwen stared at the dim light bulb on the ceiling in a daze.
The baby followed Jiumao, twisting and turning, holding a fresh grass in his hand. If the grass was eaten, it would be slightly poisonous in the mouth.
Beibei also frowned and looked at the radio playing the music in her ears.
She glanced at the girl who was occupied by her elder brother and blinked.
Lin Qingqing raised the corners of her lips and asked the life workers Guan Jing and Wang Qingyu who were standing next to her.
"Is the child okay today?"
The four life workers have been here for nine days. In the first few days, they took the initiative to learn about the habits of the four children from the Lin family.
Lin Qingqing asked a very normal question, but the two female staff members did not answer immediately.
The two exchanged glances, and Guan Jing spoke first, "Reporting to the Marshal, the situation is as follows: Lang Lang woke up from his nap at two o'clock this afternoon and immediately took his toy car apart and put it back together again, enjoying it so much."
She pursed her lips.
He continued, "Wenwen, I don't know if he's in a bad mood today. First, he stared at the guard's gun at the door for two hours and couldn't even move. Then, he stared at the TV while eating, and then stared at the lightbulb when he woke up. I'll pay more attention to his situation tonight and report any problems in time."
If she hadn't seen the child jumping around a few days ago, she would have thought that the child was born to be in a daze.
Wang Qingyu then said, "Baby got up today and ran around the village pulling weeds. She even wanted to boil the weeds into water for her to drink."
After she finished speaking, she slowly turned her gaze to Lin Qingqing's face. She was really afraid that the marshal would not believe her.
Lin Qingqing's expression didn't change at all.
Wang Qingyu continued, "Beibei's situation was similar to Langlang's. He tried to dismantle the TV and radio with screws, but I stopped him."
She took a deep breath, not sure if she was doing the right thing.
Lin Qingqing patted Dabao's bright head and said, "Let the four children do whatever they want to do in the future, as long as they don't hurt themselves or others."
"I'll prepare four tool boxes for the kids to play with today. I'll also bring back some electronics later for the kids to disassemble and play with."
"yes."
Guan Jing and Wang Qingyu immediately agreed.
Although I had doubts in my heart, I thought that this was the marshal's child, and maybe he was different from others from the moment he was born.
"What's wrong?"
When Song Yiyuan came back from get off work at the army, he saw the child dismantling parts all over the floor. The two female staff members looked serious, thinking that the child had been exposed.
Lin Qingqing shook her head.
"Nothing much, it's just that Dabao and Sibao are more interested in electronics, Erbao is curious about guns and weapons, and Sanbao likes to pull weeds everywhere. I told Guan Jing and the others not to stop the children from expressing themselves freely in the future. Maybe this is just the self-awareness of the children as they grow up."
"It just so happens that you came back from the army the other day and brought some broken guns and weapons for the children to play with."
Lin Qingqing said this very calmly.
Guan Jing and Wang Qingyu's pupils gradually shrank.
A child over one year and two months old playing with a gun?
The marshal's children are really different.
The two of them secretly glanced at Song Yiyuan's expression.
The marshal smiled and nodded: "Okay, I'll bring some more back."
Guan Jing pursed her lips.
Wang Qingyu sniffed.
The marshal and his wife really can't be treated as normal people.
They looked at the four children who were busy with their own things. It seemed that they would have to change their inherent mindset in the future.
Don't define things by your child's age.
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