One day in early autumn, the spiritual leader, who had been ill for a long time, passed away. The sad news spread and the whole country was in grief.
The troops of all major military regions, as well as government agencies and state-owned units, and civil society were all immersed in a low pressure of sadness. This atmosphere lasted for nearly half a month before it slowly eased.
"Comrade Gong Wantang, please come to the gate of the family compound. Someone is looking for you."
Hearing a shout from the radio, Gong Wantang immediately put down the work in his hands, closed the door, and hurried to the front door.
Seeing that it was the Shui family, he was very happy: "Teacher, Master's wife, Sister Meirong, why are you here?"
"Aunt Gong." The Shui Hongjie brothers called out with a smile.
"Binzi, Jiezi."
Gong Wantang stepped forward and patted their shoulders. Seeing that they were all carrying luggage, he hurriedly asked, "Teacher, what's going on? Why did you bring your luggage?"
"Wantang, we received the notice of rehabilitation yesterday. I have been transferred back to Beijing."
Professor Shui's eyes moistened as he said this, and he excitedly shared the good news with her, "I've finally waited for this day, and it finally sees the light of day again."
"Teacher, Madam, Sister Meirong, congratulations." Gong Wantang congratulated them with a smile, and hurried over to help push the wheelchair. She happily invited, "Let's go home first, and we can sit down and talk."
"good."
The army has also arranged a commuter bus to go to the medicinal materials base. They just came here by commuter bus and plan to return to Beijing tomorrow. They came to her place tonight to bother her.
After Gong Wantang returned from Kyoto, he asked Jiang Yaping to take a letter and gifts to his teacher. Due to health reasons, he did not go to the medicinal materials base to visit them.
"Wantang, are you fully healed?"
When they got home, Mrs. Shui asked about their concern.
"Master's wife, I'm completely fine now. I went to the military hospital the day before yesterday to get an X-ray to confirm it."
Gong Wantang quickly made tea for them, brought out oranges and cakes and candies for them to eat, and said with a smile: "Teacher, Master's wife, you've come at the perfect time. My eldest brother and I are also going back to Beijing tomorrow, and we can go the same way together."
"Wantang, where is Chengjun? Are you going back to Beijing for something?" Professor Shui asked her.
"Big brother has been sending Linglong to work every day these days. He will be back for lunch at noon. We plan to go to Gangcheng to pick up my dad. He has some things to take care of in Kyoto, and then we will fly to Guangzhou after that."
Professor Shui had already learned from the letter that her father and brothers were alive, and was happy that their family would be reunited. "When your father and second brother come back, we will have a good reunion."
"Okay, let's contact each other again when we get back to Kyoto."
Gong Wantang stuffed cakes and candies into their hands, beckoning them to eat, and then asked, "Teacher, what are the arrangements for the notice conveyed to you from above?"
"The letter states that I've been reinstated, but in this situation, with schools still closed, reinstatement is pointless."
Professor Shui also knew that the mess left by the ten years of turmoil would take a long time to sort out and would not be restored in just a few days. He could only wait patiently.
"Teacher, Professor D is now in charge of education and science. He has repeatedly suggested reinstating the college entrance examination. When I was in Kyoto, I also heard that many professors and scholars had been rehabilitated. I think sending you back is to prepare in advance."
Professor Shui understood and smiled: "Wantang, I understand. Let's go back and handle the formalities."
Gong Wantang chatted with them for half an hour, then took them to the guesthouse to check in, and then hurried to prepare lunch at home. Shui Meirong and others also helped.
Gong Chengjun came back at 11:30. After greeting and chatting with the Shui family, he learned that they also wanted to return to Beijing. He went to the city again in the afternoon and bought train tickets for them.
When Gong Linglong came home from get off work, her family was making dumplings. She learned that Professor Shui and his colleagues had been rehabilitated and their work reputations had been restored. She was very happy for them. During dinner, she brought out a bottle of good wine and asked Lu Jingchuan to have a drink with the elders.
The next day they returned to Beijing. Lu Jingchuan borrowed a transport vehicle, and the couple sent them to the platform together. They watched the train start and leave before returning.
For the next half month, everything was calm as usual in Seoul, but Kyoto was in a state of frequent action. Orders were issued one after another, and those representatives who were bringing disaster to the country and the people finally collapsed.
Following the national broadcast announcement, the dark clouds that had been accumulating over the past decade finally dissipated.
"Linglong, it's time to eat."
Lu Jingchuan has been in the army all this time and has not been out on any missions. He rushes back home to cook after work every day, so Gong Linglong can wash her hands and eat as soon as she gets home from work.
Gong Linglong had stewed pork ribs and kelp soup tonight. As soon as she sat down, she poured herself a spoonful of soup. Just after taking a sip, her stomach started growling. She gritted her teeth and growled, "Shut up, I'm eating."
With a roar, my stomach really stopped growling.
Now that the baby is older, the fetal movements are frequent and the appetite is still big. It eats five or six times a day. If it is not fed in time, it will rebel and kick inside.
Gong Linglong had long noticed that something was wrong with the triplets, but thinking that the Gong family had a special magical inheritance, she relaxed her mind and treated them with a normal attitude.
Fortunately, she eats a lot every day, but she doesn't gain too much weight. She is just like other pregnant women, gaining weight at a steady rate. The three babies in her belly are also similar in size to normal babies, and they are not overweight due to absorbing too much.
Lu Jingchuan gave her a large bowl of rice, placed it next to her hand, and said, "Linglong, eat slowly, don't spoil them."
Gong Linglong was yelling, but she was actually eating very quickly. She chewed and swallowed a large bowl of kelp and pork ribs in just a few mouthfuls. After comforting them, she spoke again: "Brother Jing, you should be able to beat them after they are born."
“See how they perform.”
Lu Jingchuan had a hunch that these three little guys were naughty kids, and that there would probably be countless fights between father and son in the future.
Gong Linglong chuckled, touched her round belly with one hand, and said with a smile: "Three naughty babies, you heard what daddy said, right? Be good. If you are naughty and noisy, you will be beaten."
All the children in the family compound had been beaten, especially the naughty boys, and all of them had experienced the taste of stir-fried bamboo shoots with meat.
Lu Jingchuan was also a naughty and mischievous boy when he was young. His parents and elders never beat him, but he was always fighting outside and beat others. Of course, he was also beaten by children older than him. In short, it was a story that could not be told in its entirety.
Gong Linglong was also a fierce and aggressive person when she was young, and she got into fights a lot. The two of them were definitely not obedient and well-behaved children.
The baby is so noisy and has his own personality even though he is still in the belly. When he is born and grows up, they can imagine the chaos in the house in the future.
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