Ling Ju pursed his lips, looking unhappy. "Grandpa, please don't say that. Seventy years old is not old at all. You don't even have any wrinkles on your face. You and grandma will have no problem living to be a hundred."
"If I live to be a hundred, my limbs will probably be stiff. I'll be content with another five to ten years! I just want to see these three children get married and start their own families, and then I'll be satisfied! Now that the second child has you, and you have a child, grandpa is happy!"
Ling Ju made Song Qiangjun happy, and when no one was home, the old man relaxed a lot and started to laugh. He would be more serious when there were more people around.
But no matter what, every time Song Qiangjun saw Ling Ju, his expression would become more or less softer.
Song Wei came back soon with Chen Chun, Song Xin and Song Zhiqing, but Song Zhiwei did not come back.
"Where's my aunt?"
"My aunt and uncle will be back after midnight. They have a caregiver. My second uncle will come over after he rests for a few hours."
"Okay, then you guys should come and eat, it's freshly cooked."
Song Wei nodded, "Grandpa, have you eaten yet?"
"He has eaten. I coaxed him into eating quite a bit."
Song Wei gave her a thumbs up and said, "I'm hungry too. What kind of dumplings do you want?"
"Carrot flesh."
"That's great. I love carrots, but I've never had dumplings stuffed with carrots."
Shen Chun added, "It's delicious, go try it!"
Ling Ju was glad that she made a lot of dumplings. Everyone was very tired today. Song Zhiqing ate one plate, Song Wei ate one plate, and Song Xin and Shen Chun ate one and a half plates together.
In the end, all the dumplings were eaten up and she felt a sense of accomplishment.
After eating dumplings, you can feel that everyone’s energy has improved a lot and it’s very relieving.
Looking at Song Wei washing dishes in the kitchen, she wondered what Song Qi was doing now. He hadn't even called today.
Then she called the regiment headquarters.
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