Reborn in the 1980s: A scientific research leader cultivates the land to serve the motherland

Chapter 770 Extra Story 12
Jiang Wancheng, An Ning is 45 years old, and Jiang Xia is 46 years old.

The countdown to the college entrance examination was ten days away. An Ning and the semi-retired Jiang Xia were both at home and did not dare to breathe for fear of disturbing Jiang Wancheng's study.

Although both of them have high IQs, Jiang Wancheng's child's IQ is also not low, and he even ranks first in grade all year round.

But the two of them were still nervous.

This is probably an integral part of becoming a parent.

Jiang Wancheng refused the recommendation and insisted on getting into the university he wanted to go to.

An Ning and Jiang Xia agreed that this matter was a bit hasty, but Jiang Wancheng had been a teenager since he was a child. When he was three or four years old, he had to worry about whether An Ning wore shoes. When he grew up, An Ning was even more worried when he saw her. .

Sometimes, An Ning wonders who is the mother and who is the daughter.

In the evening of his senior year of high school, Jiang Wancheng got out of school at nine o'clock every day and got home around ten past nine. This location was an excellent one.

After returning home, I had dinner prepared by Jiang Xia, went into the room and continued studying until about 11:30, and then went to bed.

Around 10:30 in the middle of the day, Jiang Wancheng is used to eating some fruit. Although it is not good to eat at this time, he consumes too much and cannot sleep unless he is hungry.

At ten o'clock in the middle of the night, in the kitchen of An Ning's house, Jiang Xia and An Ning were playing rock-paper-scissors, whoever loses will deliver fruit.

A silent competition begins.

"No cheating!"

Jiang Xia stared at An Ning, and An Ning whispered sternly: "Am I that kind of person?"

"Yes!"

The relationship between husband and wife should be suspended when said to be suspended.

After winning two out of three games, Jiang Xia gave fruit as a gift. He said angrily: "I must have cheated!"

An Ning just smiled successfully, waved her fingers, and whispered goodbye.

Jiang Xia was originally a daughter-slave. He and An Ning were destined to have only one daughter, so it would be strange if he didn't feel any pain.

However, as his daughter grew older and became more and more powerful, he went from doting on her to being slightly afraid of her.

"Dangdang"

"Come in."

Jiang Xia went in holding the fruit and baring her teeth. "Girl, fruit."

"Thank you dad."

"No, no, no, I should, I should."

Jiang Xia went out.

Jiang Wancheng took a fork and forked a piece of fruit and looked in the mirror.

"Am I scary? It's strange that people at school are like that too."

"My boss must have a particularly outstanding temperament."

Jiang Wancheng has a very good advantage, that is, he never blames himself.

On the day of the college entrance examination, An Ning wore a cheongsam, which meant victory.

The two of them drove Jiang Wancheng to the examination room in an RV so that they could take a break for lunch.

The three days of exams passed quickly, because the tension caused by the college entrance examination began to dissipate. The biggest change was that I changed from four dishes and one soup every day to steamed buns and pickled vegetables.

On the first day after the college entrance examination, Jiang Wancheng watched An Ning and Jiang Xia come out of the bedroom carrying suitcases with steamed buns in one hand and pickled vegetables in the other.

"Dad, Mom, why are you going?"

An Ning cleared her throat and sat across from Jiang Wancheng, smiling like a big bad wolf.

"Daughter, mom, the college entrance examination is over, and you are about to start college life, which means you don't need our care for the time being, so..."

An Ning turned back and glanced at Jiang Xia. Jiang Xia took a step forward and said firmly: "I listen to you."

In other words, it's your mother's decision.

An Ning turned around and kicked her very skillfully, and Jiang Xia dodged with a playful smile.

"Anyway, we decided to retire."

Jiang Wancheng took a bite of mustard and said in the style of a veteran cadre: "I approve."

(End of this chapter)