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Song Lang ate with big mouthfuls.

He has been used to this dog food for decades. He thinks that now that Xiaojiu has a child, his mother probably won't care about him anymore and will urge him to get married every day.

It all came thanks to Song Jinhan’s cooking. Yun Tinglan finished the whole bowl of scallion oil noodles and felt a little full.

When she heard that they were leaving, Old Lady Song was so reluctant to let them go that she held Yun Tinglan tightly and told her grandson, "Drive slowly on the road."

The jeep had already started, but the old lady was still reluctant to go back to the house, so she asked again, "How about living in the compound?"

Song Jinhan said helplessly: "Grandma, please go back. We will come back to see you after Lanlan stops vomiting due to pregnancy."

"No, I'm going to see you. Lanlan is still young, don't run around in this snowy weather." What if she falls?

Old Mrs. Song was firm in her attitude.

"Mom, don't worry. Lanlan is a doctor and she knows what's going on. Let Xiaoyu take them back and I'll help you into the house."

No need, the old lady waved her hands, feeling happy.

When she returned to the bedroom, she whispered to Old Master Song, "I had a dream last night. I dreamed of a fat great-granddaughter. She woke up laughing with joy. Today, the girl is pregnant."

Her decades-long dream of having a granddaughter might just come true with this girl.

Old man Song doesn’t care about the gender. After all, he has enough sons and grandsons. He even has great-grandsons, so it would be nice to have a cuddly great-granddaughter.

He left his wife awake all night, rummaging through boxes and cupboards looking for fabric to make clothes, shoes and socks for his unborn child.

Yun Tinglan woke up and found that she had become a key protected person. Really, if she didn't have to go to the toilet by herself, she felt that they would like to go for her.

Can you imagine being surrounded by a group of people and receiving all kinds of caring greetings right after you wake up?

No matter who it is, everyone would be confused.

Grandma Shen gave jewelry as usual, but this time she gave jewelry for the little girl, ranging from auspicious jade ruyi to various gold and silver jewelry.

The size is obviously for children.

She quietly asked Song Jinhan, "How did grandma know it was a girl's?"

That’s right, Ling Xi had already told her that she was pregnant with a girl.

Song Jinhan was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Grandma had a dream." He originally thought that the old lady dreamed about what she thought about during the day, and she was looking forward to what her great-granddaughter was looking forward to. This was really a coincidence. "I knew you were pregnant last night, so I called grandma to tell her."

The two old ladies chatted for most of the night and came over early this morning with their luggage. Judging from their looks, they are probably going to stay here permanently.

Yun Tinglan felt like she was going crazy.

The team was still growing, and Lin Shufang also moved in. Yun Chang'an caught all the old hens raised by Old Lady Yun. He heard that walnuts and nuts were good for the body and the development of children, so he brought back a sack.

The two old ladies would help Yun Tinglan peel the fruits when they had nothing to do. She always had various dried fruits on hand.

Grandpa Shen had a nest of pigeons, and Ms. Qi prepared various soups and nutritional supplements and delivered them to her on time every day. So within a few days, everyone in the research institute and laboratory knew that she was pregnant.

Song Jinhan also adjusted his work. Previously, he followed Professor Gao to study combat aircraft. He was mainly responsible for the design of the engine. Due to the confidentiality of the matter, he was basically out of contact.

Perhaps the memory of Yun Tinglan's difficult childbirth in the Great Northern Wilderness was too profound. Even though she promised to take good care of herself, Song Jinhan still adjusted his job and went to the Communications Technology Research Center.

In the Information Department, Professor Cheng was very happy when he heard that Song Jinhan was going to join.

Professor Cheng has read Song Jinhan's paper on mobile phones. That has always been the direction they are working towards. He feels that such a good seedling is suitable for their information technology field.

But that guy Lao Gao wouldn't let go. He asked for the person several times, but each time ended in failure.

After all, it is a cross-disciplinary research. Except for Professor Cheng who is enthusiastic, the other graduate students cannot be said to be hostile to Song Jinhan, but generally they are somewhat indifferent.

It was the kind of person who thought that Song Jinhan was fooling around by taking the postgraduate entrance exam for a different major because he was smart, and that he was too arrogant because of his talent. In short, he felt that they were not the same kind of people, and was being falsely polite and unwilling to make close friends.

During lunch, a senior who was self-consciously well-intentioned even took the initiative to talk to me and advised, "Junior Song, you should study your physics major carefully and try to get a chance to study abroad. Cross-disciplinary studies are a complete waste of time."

It is an indisputable fact that foreign technology is ahead of domestic technology, but Song Jinhan still dislikes this kind of worshipping foreign things.

His coldness made his reputation even worse.

Of course, Song Jinhan didn't care. He asked Professor Cheng for permission to take the research materials home to read.

Professor Cheng's attitude towards this is casual. So far, there is nothing that needs to be kept secret about their project. Foreign countries don't even look at it, so there is no need to worry about leaks at all.

Ms. Qi was very happy. It was safest to have her son-in-law accompany her daughter. She couldn't help but remind Song Jinhan: "You are in the same school and both are graduate students. It will be convenient for you to take care of my younger sister nearby."

In her mind, the two of them were like different departments of a factory. Although it was inconvenient to enter the factory or department, it should be no problem to find an office nearby to read something.

But that’s not really the case. The laboratory has a confidentiality agreement.

Song Jinhan nodded, he had the same plan. He took his books and the nutritious lunch box prepared by Ms. Qi and prepared to go to the research institute.

Old Lady Song and Grandma Shen both thought it was a good idea, so they took out a box of nuts and a can of plums and handed them to Song Jinhan. They told Yun Tinglan worriedly, "If you feel uncomfortable, just put one in your mouth."

Yun Tinglan: “…”

She was a little overwhelmed. Everyone treated her like a fragile object. She was really uncomfortable. She could give herself acupuncture, which would be effective immediately and had no side effects.

Arriving at the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Aunt Li looked at Song Jinhan who was following closely behind her and said with a smile, "The institute has arranged a single dormitory for you."

This means that Song Jinhan can go there and wait.

When it was time to get off work, Aunt Li called Yun Tinglan to her office. Knowing that Song Jinhan was waiting for someone, she made a long story short, "The research institute is planning to set up a publishing house for ancient Chinese medical books. You have been temporarily seconded there. You can stay at home to compile and organize ancient books."

It was obvious that the institute was taking care of her.

"Also, the school has conducted research and unanimously agreed that you are fully capable of submitting a doctoral dissertation. I think your method of treating cataracts with acupuncture is a good one. Please organize it systematically and give it to me." She is the doctoral supervisor and can make the decision.

Although getting a Ph.D. degree was not part of Yun Tinglan's plan, it was a good thing.

Grandma Tan also said that the Ministry of Health and Welfare has asked us to vigorously promote acupuncture to treat cataracts, and she has already sorted out these in detail.

Just make two copies when you get back and change the format and everything will be fine.

Aunt Li handed Yun Tinglan another magazine, which was an SCI journal. Yun Tinglan was touched and she heard her say:

"Your paper "Chemical Components and Pharmacological Actions of Traditional Chinese Medicine" has been published in the S.CI journal. The leaders of our medical school intend to include it in the school journal. Let me ask you what you think."

So fast?

Yun Tinglan was slightly stunned, thinking that she would have to wait at least a few months before there would be any news. As for publishing it in the school magazine, that was also a good thing, so she naturally agreed.