If it was one dollar in the past, Lin Baojun would have thought about it for a long time, but now he spends ten dollars without blinking an eye.
Father Lin watched his grandchildren picking up firecrackers with a smile on his face.
Only after Lin's mother had set the table did Song Yiyuan bring Old Lin back.
Li Yuren, President Shi, and Ruan Shusen all went back to their homes to celebrate the New Year, leaving only Mr. Lin alone at the Medical Research Institute.
Lin Qingqing prepared dinner for the children and asked Song Yiyuan in a low voice, "Why did you come so late?"
Song Yiyuan curled his lips.
"Mr. Lin was at the Institute of Medical Research, researching the report you gave him. He insisted on coming over just in time for dinner, and told me to take him home after dinner."
Lin Qingqing couldn't help but smile.
Boss Lin is truly invincible in the army; he always has a way to make others listen to him.
There were two tables for lunch that day, one for adults and one for children.
Second sister-in-law Li Lanying cooked fifteen dishes.
After working as a cook in the pharmaceutical factory cafeteria for over half a year, her cooking skills have improved noticeably.
Especially the meat dishes are becoming more and more delicious.
Even Mr. Lin, who had a poor appetite, ate a lot and couldn't help praising Li Lanying's cooking skills.
Normally, we eat from a big pot in the canteen of the pharmaceutical factory, but now each dish is cooked one by one on the wood stove, so the taste is naturally better than usual.
Now the Lin family has meat every day, and Li Zhaodi and others and Daqi's group of children no longer fight over the meat when they see it.
Lin Qingqing hadn't seen Zhang Guilian waving chopsticks while eating for a long time.
I still remember that when I first came to the 1970s, I would have dinner with the Lin family as soon as I woke up in the morning.
Lin Qingqing was really shocked when she saw the Lin family members scrambling for food.
Especially since Zhang Guilian could finish a dish in three seconds, Lin Qingqing thought she was some amazing womanizer.
Thinking about what happened in the past two years, Lin Qingqing couldn't help but smile.
After lunch, Lin Qingqing and Song Yiyuan took their four children to the military compound.
If we go earlier, Grandpa Song and Grandma Song will have to wait less time.
After entering the Song family, the four children immediately became the favorites of two wives, grandparents and cousins.
Everyone revolved around them.
The four babies were not worried at all when they suddenly saw so many people around them. Instead, they giggled with joy.
Lin Qingqing and Song Yiyuan let go of the child and sat on the sofa to chat with Song's father, eldest brother Song, and third brother Song.
"Qingqing, have you received your admission letter?" asked the eldest brother Song Yunhui.
Some time ago, I heard that my fourth brother's wife's admission letter has not yet been received, but the people around him have already received it.
Lin Qingqing nodded: "I received it. The principal personally delivered it to me yesterday."
"President Zhou of Huaqing University?"
Zhuang Chaoyue was surprised when he heard this and turned around to ask.
"Well, I brought the notice. I didn't bring it with me when I came here yesterday. Grandpa said he wanted to see it."
Lin Qingqing opened her briefcase and took out the admission letter from Huaqing University.
Others also gathered around.
No one in the Song family had ever seen the admission letter from Huaqing University.
Lin Qingqing herself hadn't looked at it either. Yesterday she just put the bag into the space.
As everyone looked on, Lin Qingqing opened the bag and took out a thin piece of paper.
This piece of paper is quite ordinary, the only valuable thing about it is that it is stamped with the seal of Huaqing University.
"Mr. Lin Qingqing, you are accepted into the Department of Surgery at our medical school. Please report by February 22nd with your acceptance letter."
Zhuang Chaoyue pronounces each character as 䦤.
"Xiao Si, make a copy of this admission letter. I want to hang it in my study."
Grandpa Song said with a little excitement.
Everyone laughed.
I never thought that my grandfather, who is usually dignified and solemn, has such a side to him.
At five o'clock, firecrackers rang out all over Kyoto.
Song Yunhui and his brothers also set up firecrackers and prepared to set them off.
After that, we started to have dinner.
Listening to the bustling and prosperous Kyoto, Grandpa Song's face was full of kindness.
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