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Seeing Song Xiaohui covering her mouth and running all the way into the school, Li Tang suddenly felt a sense of reluctance in his heart. Song's mother, who was sitting in the car, also began to wipe away tears.

When a daughter steps into that school, she will spend less and less time at home until she gets married and this becomes her natal family. If she marries close, it’s okay and she can come back to visit often. If she marries far away...

After getting in the car, Li Tang looked through the rear mirror at his future mother-in-law sitting in the back seat wiping her tears. He didn't know how to comfort him. He had never experienced this in his two lives. In his last life, his son went to college happily alone. Yes, he and his wife didn't have any special feelings. Instead, they felt that this living ancestor was finally gone, and they could breathe a sigh of relief and live a peaceful life together. This was indeed the case. After their son left, their quality of life improved. A lot.

"Go back, Sanzi. If you have nothing to do on the weekends from now on, come and see Huihui often."

"Then I'm sure, Auntie, don't worry. If anything happens at home in the future, just call our duty room and tell me. My brother and his colleagues are busy in the technical department, but I still have a lot of free time here."

"I heard from your uncle that you and Third Senior Brother Qi... the deputy director of the Capital Pharmacy Research Institute is your Third Senior Brother, right? Your master's son?"

"yes"

"Well, the research project that you and your third senior brother worked on together has been approved by the higher authorities. You will definitely not be as idle as you are now."

"Hey, our cooperation can't be completed in a day or two, and we won't rush it for a while. If there is any work at home that requires hard work, you must say nothing and don't be polite to me."

"Haha, okay, I remember. By the way, Sanzi, don't spoil Huihui in the future. Your uncle and I have given the money that should be given to her. I see that you gave her money just now. She is here to study. Yes, what are you doing with so much money? It’s not safe. Don’t let her develop the habit of spending money lavishly.”

In the car just now, Song's mother watched with her own eyes as Li Tang took out a few big unity cards from his pocket and stuffed them into his daughter's pocket. The girl didn't even know how to refuse. Song's mother had wanted to say something just now, but she was afraid to let it go. My daughter lost face, so she just endured it.

"Auntie, don't you know your daughter well? You can't afford to spend money. I want her to have time to go to Xinhua Bookstore to buy a few more study books and some more pens and notebooks to take notes on class. Notes are used. If you want to learn well, you cannot save these things.

Their study tasks this semester are very heavy, which is equivalent to two semesters rolled into one. It requires a lot of brain power, and the food should not be too simple. This will easily lead to poor nutrition. If they get sick, won't it waste more time? .

It’s not that we don’t have the conditions. We don’t need to pursue hardship and simplicity too much. The money we earn is just to improve the quality of life.Although Huihui and I are not married yet, we are engaged. She is my fiancée. It is my duty to provide her with some help in life. Auntie, please don't feel embarrassed. "

Song's mother listened in silence for a while, and then she pursed her lips and smiled and said, "Since you said that, your uncle and I will never care about it in the future."

"That is required"

……

It was already past three o'clock in the afternoon when Song's mother was dropped off at the door of her house and returned to the factory to hand over the car to her father's driver.

"Hey, have you sent your wife back?"

"Yeah, I'm back."

"Old Chen asked me to bring you a message. Starting from next week, I will arrange classes for you in the evening." As soon as Li Tang returned the car and walked to the factory gate, he was stopped by Du Chengdong who came out of the duty room.

"Okay, let's start."

"I heard from my dad that you brought back several examination instruments for the factory hospital this time. What are they used for?"

"They are all used in Western medicine..." Seeing him ask, Li Tang gave him a brief explanation of the uses of those machines.

"Oh, it sounds pretty awesome." Du Chengdong nodded. He just asked because he thought it was new, but he didn't understand that stuff.

"Does that mean our hospital will be better than regional hospitals in the future?"

"What a bullshit. You think that thing is so simple? At least someone needs to know how to operate it, right? Look, the hospital will have to send people out to study it, which will be troublesome."

It's not a bother, the various examination equipment in the hospital are not that easy to operate, otherwise there won't be a dedicated major in the university in the future.

But it is not available yet. There are still too few various examination equipments. If you need to learn, you are sent to an experienced hospital to learn on site. Let’s put it this way, in the end, after learning, you just know what it is and don’t know why, and you can just play with it.

This phenomenon lasted until the mid-to-late 80s. After several real experts in Beijing compiled a book on imaging, the first step in systematic learning in China was truly taken.

After chatting casually with Du Chengdong for a while, Li Tang left the factory and walked to the north hospital. However, before he had gone far, he was stopped by an oncoming person.

The person who stopped him from the opposite side would be startled if someone he didn't know suddenly saw him in the middle of the night. From his eyes to his neck, all the exposed skin was covered with growths caused by burns. The scars look really scary.

His name is Fang Yong, he is three years older than Li Tang, and he is now a warehouseman in a warehouse in the factory. The burns on his face happened when he was a child, because his parents were also old employees of the factory during its preparation period, so even his hands are burnt. He was burned and unable to exert his strength. Out of care, the factory arranged for him to be a relatively relaxed warehouse clerk.

Because of his appearance, he has never been able to find a wife. Last year, he was introduced to a widow who had died with two boys in a nearby village.

"Brother Yong..."

"Third son, I want to ask you something."

As Fang Yong spoke, he reached into his pocket and took out a pack of cigarettes. He popped one out slightly awkwardly and lowered it.

If someone else was sending the cigarette, Li Tang might not pick it up, but he picked up the cigarette from Fang Yong without even thinking about it.

(End of this chapter)

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