Outside, the rain and fog do not retreat. In the dark corridor, the picture is gentle and reassuring.

Pei Yunge took back his sight, then slowly stretched out his hand and hugged the man's waist, put his head in the nest of his neck, and felt the cold but good smell on him.

After a while, her voice was a little dull, "just lost her temper."

"Worse than just scolding yourself?" The man smiled and asked as if teasing her.

Pei Yunge: "

"Of course President Lin knows that we are good children."

Huo Shidu loosened his hand. His eyes were gentle and hooked, but he only looked at the little girl's face and accompanied her so quietly.

In the corridor.

It seems to be silent.

……

at night.

Pei Yunge looked at those online about Lin Lanjun's honorary achievements. In fact, he was very clear in his heart.

In terms of scientific research belief, Lin Lanjun is the same as Meng Ying and Zhong Shenglin.

Pei Yunge turned off the computer and couldn't help closing his eyes.

Sometimes fate is really cunning.

In fact, it clearly knows that it can't be reversed, because it's just these people with faith who treat death as home.

The next day.

The long sky was like washing, and the news that Lin Lanjun returned to his post and was ready to go abroad to the front line for research spread like wildfire.

Many people and Lin Lanjun's old friends also gathered in the seeing off area.

"Lan Jun, we are so old that you are still tossing about."

The old friend secretly asked, "I heard that your granddaughter doesn't intend to see you because of this?"

Lin Lanjun smiled, his tone was gentle but determined, "the song will come."

"But it's almost time." The old friend looked at his watch and hesitated.

Young people do not understand why their older generation are willing to stand in this post and devote their lives.

After all, this is because they have seen how a nation rises.

There are many people around to see off. Lin Lanjun has a good temper and is willing to talk.

But the last ten minutes, ready to board.

Lin Lanjun glanced around. There was no figure she was familiar with. Her eyes were dim.

"Dean Lin, are you waiting for someone?"

Among them, some reporters asked curiously.

Lin Lanjun smiled, "nothing, then I'm ready to board."

"Dean Lin, you should pay attention to your health." The masses and old friends were reluctant to say goodbye.

"Yes."

Lin Lanjun smiled.

However.

Just as Lin Lanjun and others were pushing their luggage away, a familiar voice suddenly sounded behind them.

As soon as Lin Lanjun turned his head, he saw someone not far away, holding a bunch of flowers and walking quickly towards her.

"Song..."

Lin Lanjun's eyes were hot, but he couldn't help smiling.

Pei Yunge gently lifted his lips and trimmed Lin Lanjun's gray hair.

She smiled and handed her a bunch of flowers in her arms. "Comrade Lin Lanjun, overcome difficulties and return in triumph."

Pei Yunge was unusually loose and saluted Lin Lanjun.

See.

There are gradually people around. Then, everyone watched them and paid tribute to them!

"Overcome difficulties and return in triumph!"

……

Looking at Pei Yunge, Lin Lanjun couldn't help wiping his tears, but the corners of his mouth still raised, "OK, grandma will come back."

Pei Yunge sighed helplessly and took out a paper towel to dry her. "There are so many people, don't cry, grandma."

"Grandma, this is happy!"

Lin Lanjun burst into tears and smiled. Before leaving, he hugged Pei Yunge again. The voice was only heard by two people, "y.g., the national ambition is passed down from generation to generation."

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