After dinner, it was already 8:30 in the evening.
Lin Qingqing chatted with Grandma Song for a few words, then returned to the new house with Song Yiyuan.
As soon as Song Yiyuan drove out of the military compound, Lin Qingqing asked, "Since this matter is related to me, why don't we wait for grandpa to come back home?"
"Maybe this matter won't be resolved so quickly. Maybe a few old men will have to rely on that night."
He replied with a chuckle.
As soon as they returned home, they washed up, went to bed and hugged each other. Song Yiyuan then slowly told them what happened yesterday.
"Come to Kyoto Research Institute to work?"
Lin Qingqing was a little surprised, but this was also within her expectations.
In order to get the position of colonel, she had come up with two prescriptions in succession. Both of them were hemostatic powder and repair pills that ordinary soldiers could make. At that time, she considered that after these medicines were produced in large quantities, the research institute would definitely target her.
But she would never work in the research institute again.
In her previous life, she entered the research institute at the age of sixteen. She had no time for day or night, abandoned her personal life and hobbies, and devoted herself to research, not even caring about getting married and having children.
I had never been in a relationship until I was 28.
If she were to live her life over again, she wouldn't want to live that kind of life again.
She wanted to live like a real person, and now she had the space to do research, which did not hinder her at all. She had unlimited time.
Sometimes she also wondered if she had spent ten years in the research institute in her previous life and made outstanding contributions, so she rewarded herself with a new life to experience life well, and by the way, gave back space to the research institute as an aid.
Allow yourself to balance life and research.
"Yes, Grandpa and the two old men went to talk about this. They don't want you to work at the research institute, and they said they want to find a good way out for you."
Song Yiyuan held her in his arms and said.
Lin Qingqing looked up and asked, "What do you think? You don't want me to work at the research institute either? The research institute is an important national institution. Not only do they have good benefits, but you'll have a worry-free life."
Song Yiyuan hugged her tightly and bent down to kiss her on the forehead.
"I don't want to." He expressed his thoughts decisively.
Then he explained, "It's really hard to get into the research institute, but if you go, we'll hardly see each other in the future. Besides, life like that is boring, and you'll be living one day at a time for the rest of your life. I don't want you to be trapped there."
A smile appeared in Lin Qingqing's eyes.
She asked, "Isn't my team leader Song wholeheartedly devoted to the country? Is the country the only thing on his mind?"
Song Yiyuan scratched the woman's nose hard.
"They say women and villains are hard to raise. I said that a long time ago, and you still remember it."
He said seriously, "That was my idea before. Now I only have you in my heart."
"Really? Open it up and let me see."
Lin Qingqing pulled down the man's collar and stretched her neck to look inside.
The other hand reached into the man's clothes and touched his chest.
Song Yiyuan grabbed her hand and made trouble.
He asked seriously, "Qingqing, you won't blame me for being selfish and not wanting you to work at the research institute, right? What about you? Do you want to go? If you do, I support you."
He asked several questions in succession.
Lin Qingqing smiled and said softly, "Why should I blame you? You're thinking about me. Others might not miss this opportunity and would do something that would bring honor to the whole family, but I don't want to. I want to stay by your side and the child's side in the future."
"Be with you every day and watch your child grow up slowly."
Song Yiyuan's eyes were moist.
He held the woman tightly in his arms and said softly, "Thank you, Qingqing, thank you for your sacrifice."
The woman poked her head out of the man's arms and asked, "Do you want to have a child now?"
The man laughed, stood up and turned off the light, and the next second he pounced on the woman.
Soon, two figures overlapped on the bed.
It's another late night.
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