AWB Chapter 418 The worldly atmosphere (96)
Chapter 418 The worldly atmosphere (96)
Even though they don't like each other, they still have to get together.
Mr. Song retired completely this year and has a lot of free time. He doesn't live here, but he comes here every day.
As soon as the two old men met, they started quarreling, making non-stop noises.
One of them held a large dictionary, and the other held the Book of Songs.
No matter what the word is, the other party can find a reason to refute it, either it doesn't fit the characters, it sounds bad, or it's difficult to write.
Several months passed and still no name was chosen.
The little girl here hasn't learned to speak yet. She first learned to hum. When she saw the two of them, she followed them to hum, and then she started to giggle.
The two old ladies treated this as a joke and didn't care. They turned around and praised: "Our baby is so smart."
Yun Tinglan felt a toothache when she saw this. What's the big deal about just a name? The child can crawl and sit now, but the two old men are still arguing with each other.
But the child needs to be registered. How can he be registered without a name?
She simply wrote all the names on pieces of paper, drew lots for them, and placed them in front of her daughter, letting her choose her own name.
That's fair.
Finally I chose Xi.
Both old men wanted to cheat, one hid his favorite name on the little girl's favorite doll, and the other secretly hid candy.
They expose each other, and in the end the third party benefits.
The character "曦" chosen by Song's father won the first place.
When everyone sees the candy coming out of the little girl's mouth, what else is there to understand?
But by then, Song's father had already picked up Song's mother and left. The two old men were so angry that they fumed and cursed Song's father for being a bastard and playing tricks on them.
In the evening, Song Jinhan listened to all this and shook his head with a smile. Although Song's father seemed serious, he was not that old-fashioned. He was just not good at expressing his emotions, and his only patience and tenderness were given to Song's mother.
He talked about work again.
While Yun Tinglan was pregnant, Song Jinhan was not idle either. He read all the information about information technology in the country, compiled and submitted a paper on microcellular technology, and attached some data that could be calculated.
Professor Cheng came over excitedly overnight, and the two talked all night long. Before dawn, Professor Cheng left with a red face.
Soon, Beijing began to lay out the network.
Now that the network problem has been solved, we naturally need to start tackling the internal problems of the mobile phone, that is, the most important chip.
"The laboratory has set up a special chip research group."
In fact, this project existed earlier, but it was withdrawn because there was no result and the funds were wasted.
Now that he said he wanted to research chips, the leaders of the research center transferred back several of the previous staff members, which was considered a special matter and showed that they attached great importance to him.
Otherwise, if he, a person who had never come into contact with chips, suddenly said that he wanted to research chips, no one would support him so strongly. Of course, this was not what made him most happy.
Song Jinhan smiled mysteriously and handed a box to Yun Tinglan with both hands.
Seeing him like this, Yun Tinglan also put away her playful attitude and took it with a solemn look, "Is it very valuable information?"
"Look for yourself." Song Jinhan smiled but did not answer.
Yun Tinglan opened the box herself without letting Ling Xi tell her in advance.
It turned out to be a scroll. Could it be a famous antique painting?
She opened it carefully and found a piece of calligraphy.
The article I wrote is "Young People Say".
Not only had she heard this poem, she could also recite it. When she was practicing calligraphy with her daughter, she also copied the cursive version of "Youth Says".
Seeing this, she couldn't help but feel her blood boiling. When she saw the last signature, her pupils trembled violently. She took a deep breath and said in a trembling voice: "This is really..."
Song Jinhan nodded.
Yun Tinglan was rarely ashamed, "We have done too little." He felt a little unworthy.
"No hurry, we are young now."
Yes, in this time and space, they are young.
The next day, both of them were busy. The little ancestor no longer stuck to them. When he saw his parents, he was willing to be held by them. He didn't care if they couldn't see him. He was happily playing with his great-grandmother and great-grandmother.
Ever since she was able to move around by tremblingly holding on to the sofa, Yun Chang'an got his granddaughter a wooden walker. Each piece of wood was polished to be reflective, and different colorful toys were hung on it.
Then the courtyard could no longer accommodate her, and the two old ladies doted on her, so one brought a kettle and a bottle of milk, and the other brought fruits and pastries, and they went to the park.
In recent years, retired cadres love to go there for morning exercises, such as standing and shaking hands, practicing qigong, playing chess, and a variety of other health-preserving methods.
Where there are many people, it is naturally lively, and Xixi loves to go there.
The two old ladies had no choice but to agree, so they pushed Xixi over there. The two old men sat not far away with their chess boards, playing chess, and began a new round of competition.
Not to mention Ms. Qi and Lin Shufang, even Song's mother, the biological grandmother, didn't get a chance to see them. She could only come over from time to time to check on her baby.
When the little girl was able to run unsteadily and call mom and dad, they were both a little dazed and realized how time had passed so quickly and their daughter was almost one year old.
The two were so busy that they forgot what day it was.
Looking at her daughter's chubby round face, Yun Tinglan felt so guilty. She even said that they would both make time on Sunday to accompany her daughter to the park for a boat ride on the lake, but her daughter didn't want to go.
Hugs, kisses and brief parent-child interactions are fine, but the little girl is not willing to leave her great-grandmother and great-grandmother. She is very smart and wants to be with her parents. There are also delicious food and fun things, but they are limited.
But with my great-grandmother, she had the final say in everything and would give me anything I wanted, even the stars.
Well, my daughter disliked me.
Yun Tinglan pinched her daughter's fat face mischievously and said like a stepmother, "You need to help the little girl lose weight."
In return, Ms. Qi rolled her eyes, a treatment she had never received before.
Yun Tinglan teased, "You don't want your daughter anymore because you have a granddaughter."
Stop talking nonsense, Ms. Qi glared at her and talked about Xixi’s first birthday party.
"It's up to you to decide." Even if there are two elders above you, what they say won't work. It's not a matter of principle. Where to eat and what to eat are up to you.
Yun Tinglan handed the passbook to Ms. Qi, which contained her and Song Jinhan's salary plus bonuses. She had never calculated how much, but their monthly salary was two hundred and four hundred, plus various bonuses, at least four or five thousand.
She didn't have to worry about her daily food, clothing, housing and transportation, so the money in the account had never been touched.
"No, I have money." Ms. Qi is now financially independent and speaks with confidence. She scolds Yun Changshan again, "Your father is so stubborn. What good is it to be a small official? He earns less in a month than I do in a day. I asked him to help, but he was not happy. When I mentioned this, he got anxious and hung up the phone. What a character."
Ms. Qi is showing off her wealth.
Yun Tinglan laughed, "Don't underestimate Doubao. My dad is still an official no matter how low his position is. Take the mineral water factory I set up for example. It was my dad who helped smooth the relationship between the upper and lower levels."
Ms. Qi was even more worried, "Do you think this is going to work?" She also invested 5,000 yuan, mainly because her third brother's wife asked her and she couldn't refuse. If it really went to waste, she would definitely be heartbroken for a long time.
Yun Tinglan held a toy in her hand to tease her daughter, saying, "Don't worry, Mom. The water quality in the back mountain has been tested and it contains a variety of minerals and trace elements. This kind of water is very good for the body. It is very popular abroad. Some bottles can be sold for dozens of yuan."