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Yunling had no choice but to go back to the house to unpack the luggage and put things away one by one before going to the kitchen to help.

At this point, it's time to make dumplings.

Xie Yuzhen was sitting on the chair next to Bao, Yun Yi was standing in front of the table cutting the medicine, and Yun Ling was sitting opposite her mother and following Bao.

The family chatted while wrapping up, and somehow mentioned Ji's family.

Xie Yuzhen carefully probed: "Lingling, have you taken care of Qingyun's side?"

She also heard that after Ji Qingyun came back, regardless of his family's objections, he would go to the Qing Province Research Institute where Uncle Yun worked, and like Uncle Yun, he would dedicate his life to scientific research.The whole family of Ji's family couldn't sit still that day, and the seven aunts and eight aunts came to persuade him, but in the end they had no choice but to lock him at home and not let him go, and said that he would not be let out until he changed his mind.

Yun Yi shook his head repeatedly after hearing this, and only commented on the sentence "Ji's family's ideological awareness needs to be improved".

Although it is not possible to morally restrain individuals with the reason of serving the motherland, they must make sacrifices, but the heart of patriotism is the feeling that every son and daughter of China should cherish.

For the sake of the country's progress, some people spend their whole lives incognito doing scientific research, some devote themselves to construction, some wander on the edge of life and death on the battlefield, and some firmly believe that the dawn will come...

Isn't everyone like this?

Since Ji Qingyun wants to contribute to the country, even if the Ji family is worried about being affected by the turmoil outside, there is really no reason to stop it.Fortunately, the matter didn't make a big deal, but the few of them knew about the farce, otherwise the Ji family couple would be called to talk by the Revolutionary Committee sooner or later.

Blocking the country's important scientific research talents from doing research is tantamount to being a stumbling block to the development of Huaguo...

Yunling knew that her parents were worried about this, so she simply explained it all at once: "Mom and Dad, don't worry, we were friends before and will be friends in the future. Your adults can decide how our family will be with Ji's family, and you don't have to worry about our children's relationship."

Yun Yi was helpless: "Look, what you say is more like an elder than my elder. I can't treat you as a child anymore. You are almost eighteen, and you are grown up!"

Xie Yu was really relieved, she really didn't expect her daughter to be with Ji Qingyun.

When a daughter gets married, she first looks at the partner, and second at the in-law's family.

She didn't have much opinion of Ji Qingyun, at most, the two of them were busy with their own business, and rarely took care of the family.

But the Ji family, really can't do it.

After these few incidents, I can see clearly the temperament of Lao Ji and the couple. If Yun Ling really married, shouldn't they be plotted to death?In the end, I am afraid that even the skin of a person can be stripped off and used.

Xie Yuzhen thought: "Then do we still need to pay New Year's greetings?"

Yun Yi thought about it for a moment, "If they come to worship first, we will save it. If they don't come to worship, we don't have to go."

Anyway, they don't owe Ji's family anything, and they are not the ones who tear up their faces. They have their own reasons for going or not, and there is nothing to say about this move in front of outsiders.

"By the way, Lingling, Xiaoxiao came over yesterday to ask you when you'll be back. I told her that today, I think I'll come to see you in the evening." If the word "junior" hadn't been mentioned, Xie Yu would have almost forgotten about it.

Yunling understood: "I wrote her a letter before, saying that she was assigned to work in that restaurant of her father's, now? Are you still working?"

Xie Yuzhen nodded: "You did a great job. Her father was a restaurant chef, and the Huaping Hotel is still a restaurant that is allowed to receive foreign guests. After Xiaoxiao passed by, the western dishes created by Xiaoxiao were praised by those foreigners as authentic!"

"I remember that her ancestors were imperial cooks, right?" Yunling was puzzled, "Why are you still cooking Western food?"

She wondered when this girl would still be able to do this?
Yun Yi: "Maybe it's because times are changing and countries are developing rapidly, so the catering needs to be changed, right?"

Yunling reluctantly accepts this statement, but still plans to wait until they meet to ask more questions, and to have a few more meals by the way.

It was noon when the dumplings were in the pot, and the empty stomachs of the three of them finally settled down.

Today is not Sunday, so Yun Yi and Xie Yuzhen took half a day off to pick up their daughter and go home. They are busy, they have to go back to the hospital to work after dinner, and leave the dishes to Yunling.

The sun is warm and warm, it's rare that Yunling doesn't want to read a book, she just wants to roast the stove in the main room, cook a pot of hot tea, and steal half a day's leisure.

She pulled out a rocking chair, wore a loose and lazy white sweater, and slumped on it casually. She suddenly felt a little sleepy, narrowed her eyes slightly, yawned, and tears came out from the end of her eyes. The whole person was very comfortable by the stove, and fell into a nap within a few minutes.

[The system upgrade is complete, and the signal reconnection is successful. 】

[Administrative privileges have been locked, and the system has restarted zero zero zero. 】

Yunling seemed to realize that she was dreaming, a misty mist lingered in front of her eyes, and delicate rain shreds penetrated into her skin, icy and cool, moistening everything silently.

There was no light everywhere, and the white mist was the only pure color in the chaos. Suddenly, there was a gentle breeze blowing past the ear behind him, gentle and gentle, bringing the surrounding water mist and blowing it in one direction.

Her steps are involuntarily dragged by the invisible silk thread, as if stepping on the surface of the lake, every step is full of lotus, and every time she lands, there are layers of ripples, but it is quiet and silent, and everything is still.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, the thick fog condensed into water droplets, which began to reflect fine fragments of light, and the only light source was the huge light cluster in front of her, which was clearly close at hand, but did not feel too dazzling.

Yunling stretched out her index finger as if being tempted, and tapped lightly. The moment she touched it, a voice suddenly rang in her ear:

"Host, I'm back!"

In an instant, the dream woke up and the fog cleared.

The stove in the main room continued to burn, the water in the teapot kept boiling, and the steam gushed out of the lid of the teapot, making a squealing sound.

Yunling hurriedly picked up the white dishcloth and moved the teapot down, luckily it didn't boil dry, otherwise the teapot would have exploded in a while.

Her eyes were sleepy, her long black hair scattered behind her shoulders was slightly messy, and the neckline of her sweater was also a little askew. Yun Ling didn't know how she could sleep like this in a rocking chair.

He looked down at his watch, it was exactly one o'clock in the afternoon.

Just cooperating with her and squinting for less than 10 minutes?
But why do you feel so relieved?
At noon, she still felt tired from the exhaustion of boats and cars, but she fell asleep for a while. After waking up, she now only feels relaxed.

She just got up and stretched herself, before she could yawn, she was startled back by the sudden voice in the air.

"Host, I'm back!"

It was the familiar sound of mechanical electric current, and it was pronounced clearly and without emotion, but Yunling felt the joy and excitement of it when she heard it.

"Zero zero?!"

Yunling looked blankly into the sky, but didn't find the long-lost ball of light, and asked again: "Is it really you?"

The system suddenly jumped out from a point in the space, turned into streamers and gathered in front of Yunling, with two antennas still inserted on its head.

It was bouncing around, as if it had been imprisoned for a long time before releasing the excitement: "It's me!"