"Xiaowan misses grandpa?" Song Jishan hugged his grandson with a bright smile on his face.

The little girl put her arms around Song Jishan's neck, put her little head against it, and said obediently: "I've thought about it for a long time! I miss my grandpa, and I also miss my grandma."

The little girl also knew that the rain and dew were all wet. When Mother Song heard this, she looked into the little girl's sincere eyes and felt warm in her heart.

"Xiaowan is the best!"

As soon as Wang Yuan entered the room, he looked at the furnishings in the room curiously. After all, Wang Zhong and Song Yunping had already asked for his opinion on coming to study in Donghai. It was with his own consent that Wang Zhong and Song Yunping started

That works.

Now that the school has been selected, Donghai No. 1 Middle School is not far from here. It is also the best middle school in Donghai and has the best educational resources in the entire Donghai.

"Grandma, which room should I sleep in?" Wang Yuan asked impatiently.

"The first room on the left on the second floor." As soon as Mrs. Song finished speaking, Wang Yuan hurried up to the second floor to see his little nest for the next few years.

Wang Zhong just carried his luggage into the house and only saw the boy's back.

"How many days do you plan to stay here this time?" Mother Song looked at Song Yunping and asked expectantly.

For Song's mother, what she hopes for most is for the whole family to gather together so that she and the old man can enjoy family happiness.

Song Yunping said: "It's hard to say now. There are still a lot of things to deal with at home. Let's stay here for as many days as we can!"

At home, Jinxiu and Tianyun have nothing to do for the time being, but there are a lot of things going on with the student fund. As soon as Secretary Yang took office, he couldn't wait to start work. According to Wang Zhong, three people have been screened out so far.

More than a dozen children with difficult family conditions and good academic performance are waiting for Secretary Yang to lead people to conduct further investigations. From these more than 30 candidates, suitable people will be selected to contribute to the "Dream Realization Student Aid Fund"

'The first batch of funds is spent wisely.

"The work is never finished. You should rest when you need it. Don't exhaust your body." Song Jishan, who was holding his grandson daughter, also suddenly interjected.

"I know, Dad!" Song Yunping knew what her parents were worried about, so she said with a smile: "I have divided a lot of work at hand now and let the company's senior executives do it. I just read the documents and sign them every day, which is not what I used to do before.

So busy."

"But hasn't the student aid fund established by Xiao Yuan's father and I just started running? At the moment, only Secretary Yang and a few young people are busy in the fund. A quarter of the summer vacation has passed.

The investigation and screening work for the fund must be completed before mid-August, otherwise, it will be delayed when school starts!"

Song's mother and Song Jishan were also aware of the fact that their daughter and son-in-law had set up a scholarship fund to help children whose families were in difficulty and could not afford to go to school to complete their studies. Before the couple established this fund, they even talked to their elders.

Song Yunhui discussed it all.

Although Wang Zhong and Song Yunping earned the money to set up the student fund, in Song Yunping and Wang Zhong's opinion, such a big matter and spending so much money to support others must be discussed with the old couple and Song Yunhui.

That's fine, after all, they are a family, and they naturally have to sit down and discuss things together.

Of course, Song Jishan, Song's mother and his wife, and Song Yunhui all expressed support for Wang Zhong and Song Yunping's decision.

"What Xiaoping said makes sense, the children's schooling matters are important!" Song Jishan also said with a serious face: "As a family, it doesn't matter if we stay a few more days or a few less days. Anyway, our home is not far from the East China Sea. When there is a

It's time, let Xiaoyuan's father drive over."

Song Yunping put her arms around Song's mother's shoulders and said with a bit of coquettishness in her tone: "Mom, when the work on the student fund is finished, Xiaoyuan's father and I will not be so busy. Then we will come to Donghai to accompany us.

You guys have a nice stay for a while."

"She is a mother of two children! She is still just like a child!" Mother Song looked disgusted on the surface, but the joy in her eyes could not be concealed, and almost overflowed from her eyes.

Song Yunping said: "In front of my parents, I am always a child."

When Song Jishan heard this, he involuntarily raised his eyes and glanced at his daughter, who was now in her thirties. Only then did he realize that his daughter, who was young and beautiful at the time, now had a few wrinkles at the corners of her eyes. Although they were not very obvious, they fell into Song Jishan's eyes.

But it's so clear.

The lines are still engraved in Song Jishan's eyes.

Subconsciously, he raised his hand and touched his temples. Every morning when he got up and washed himself at the sink, Song Jishan naturally saw his already gray temples.

"When did Xiaohui say he would come back?" Song Yunping suddenly thought of her brother and asked immediately.

"Don't worry, I told him that you and Xiaoyuan's father are coming over today, so that he and Hanhan's mother can come to our house for a reunion dinner." Mother Song held her daughter's hand and said with a smile.

The old face, whose wrinkles were getting deeper and deeper, showed an expectant look.

Song Yunping nodded, looked up at the clock hanging on the wall, stood up immediately and said: "It's getting late, Mom! I'll help you cook!"

While the mother and daughter were talking, Wang Zhong had already carried his son's luggage upstairs.

In the afternoon, Wang Zhong and Song Jishan were drinking tea and chatting in the living room while taking care of their three children. In fact, they didn't need to take care of their three children at all. The brothers Wang Yuan and Wang Wan were very interested in Song Han, their little cousin who they had only met once when she was born.

They showed very strong interest. As soon as the little girl in the crib cried, the brother and sister immediately ran to the crib and rocked the crib while coaxing the little girl to sleep in various ways.

Wang Zhong and Song Jishan were sitting aside intently, fighting on the chessboard.

In the evening, Song Yunhui and Cheng Kaiyan returned home.

"Dad! Brother-in-law!" Song Yunhui and Cheng Kaiyan greeted them both.

"came back!"

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This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! After a few words of greeting, Cheng Kaiyan volunteered to go to the kitchen to help Song's mother and Song Yunping, while Song Yunhui sat aside and watched Weng and his son-in-law playing on the chessboard.

Return to fight.

Song Jishan's chess skills were average, and if Wang Zhong refused to give in, he would have basically no chance of winning against Wang Zhong. As soon as Song Yunhui watched the game, Song Jishan pulled his son over and pressed him on a chair, hoping that his son would lose to Wang Zhong just now.

All the heavy ones will be won back.

Chess is a test of overall awareness, and who is more careful and thinks longer.

Song Yunhui's intelligence is recognized by everyone, and his chess skills are naturally not bad. He can barely hold on for a while in Wang Zhong's hands, but he is still far away from defeating Wang Zhong and regaining ground for Song Jishan.

"dinner time!"

Not long after, Mother Song and Cheng Kaiyan brought the steaming meals to the dining table. As soon as they heard that dinner was about to begin, Wang Yuan and Wang Wan immediately threw away the remote control in their hands and ran to the dining table impatiently.

The little girl Song Han was still in her infancy and could only nurse. Song's mother deliberately missed the meals at home every day so as not to be too busy during the meal.

The family just sat around the dining table and had the reunion dinner.

"We haven't had so many people eat together for a long time!" Song Jishan, who was sitting at the main seat, looked at the children and grandchildren in the hall and couldn't help but feel countless emotions in his heart.

Mother Song nodded in agreement and said, "Yes! When was the last time our family sat together to eat?" Mother Song was asking about Song Jishan.

Song Jishan shook his head and said, "I can't remember clearly!"

When Cheng Kaiyan gave birth to Song Han last time, although the entire Song family went to Jinzhou, to the hospital, and to the Cheng family, Cheng Kaiyan was either hospitalized or in confinement at that time, and even the bed was not available.

It was hard to get off work, so naturally I didn’t eat at the same table with my family.

Moreover, at that time, Cheng Kaiyan, her parents, brother and sister-in-law were upset because Song Yunping did not let her sister-in-law be the manager of the Jinzhou store. They were worried. Even if they really sat down to eat, they would never be like today

We were so harmonious that we might have started to quarrel at the dinner table.

"I think Xiaohui brought Kaiyan home for the New Year the year before last." Although Wang Zhong was unsure about what he said, he remembered it very clearly in his mind.

With Wang Zhong's current state of mind, if he wanted to recall something that happened hundreds of years ago, he would be able to remember it clearly as long as he carefully recalled it.

"I seem to remember it!" Song Yunping thought for a while and said with some uncertainty.

"Brother-in-law is right!" Before Song Jishan and Song's mother could recall it, Song Yunhui confirmed Wang Zhong's statement: "It was the Chinese New Year the year before last."

The reason Song Yunhui remembered it so clearly was not only because he had a naturally good memory, but also because this was the last time he went home to celebrate the New Year in the past few years.

Last year during the Chinese New Year, Song Yunhui accompanied Cheng Kaiyan in Jinzhou. The couple had discussed this when they got married. From now on, they would take turns returning to Jinzhou and Jinling every year for the Chinese New Year.

"There will be more and more days like this in the future!" Song Yunping also enjoys the days when her family is reunited. Her parents and younger brother are all in front of her. Although her little niece is still in her infancy and can't speak and can't remember anything, she still enjoys it.

Song Yunping was very satisfied just being able to stay under the same roof and sit at the same dining table.

Especially in the past few years, Song Yunping has been busy with work. She often works too late on weekdays. She simply lives in the factory without even returning home. But until now, until this moment, Song Yunping discovered that,

There are a few more wrinkles on my parents' faces, and their hair is a lot grayer. My father's waist that has been straight for a lifetime seems to be a little bent, and the flesh on my mother's hands is getting less and less, and the bones are prominent...

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The younger brother's temperament becomes calmer, his eyes become deeper, and he looks more mature...

My son Wang Yuan is already in junior high school, and my daughter Wang Wan is also growing taller and taller, as if she is growing in the wind.

Raising her hand to touch the crow's feet that had begun to appear at the corners of her eyes, Song Yunping was shocked to realize that she was also starting to age.

A person's life span lasts only a few decades. The ancients often said that people rarely reach their seventies. My father is already over sixty, and my mother has also passed her sixtieth birthday...

Thinking of Wang Zhong's persuasion to himself in the past: There is no end to work, and there is no end to money. A person's energy is limited, so he must delegate power when it is time to delegate it. In addition to work, there is life and family...

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It was also at this moment that Song Yunping was shocked to realize that her husband seemed to have seen through this a long time ago.

"Sister, are your Jinxiu and brother-in-law's Tianyun Pharmaceutical planning to move to the East China Sea?" Song Yunhui suddenly said something shocking.

Song Jishan and Song's mother, as well as the brother and sister Wang Yuan and Wang Wan who were eating rice, all stopped eating and looked at Song Yunping and Wang Zhong.

Song Yunping glanced at Wang Zhong, shook her head and said: "About this, your brother-in-law and I have discussed this a long time ago. Whether it is Jinxiu or Tianyun Pharmaceutical, the headquarters will always be in Hongwei Town and will not be moved to the county.

I won’t move to the East China Sea, let alone anywhere else.”

"Why? The traffic conditions in the East China Sea are not comparable to those in Hongwei Town!" Cheng Kaiyan, who was next to Song Yunhui, also asked curiously.
To be continued...