Lin Qingying was startled when she opened the door and saw Majestic.

"Didn't you go to the exercise? Why did you come back?"

Before he finished speaking, the solemn son Zhuang Wenlin got out from the side, held his father's feet, and shouted in a milky voice, "Dad, Daddy!"

Zhuang Yan picked up his son and said to Lin Qingying, "The exercise is over. The leader asked me to go home and take a rest."

Lin Qingying couldn't believe her ears when she heard that Majestic was on vacation.

So many years, solemn rarely takes a vacation.

Peacekeeping, earthquake relief, or training in the field with teams.

In short, there is a lot of work to do.

When the troops were in the camp, they did go home, but they always came and went in a hurry.

"How long is this vacation?" Lin Qingying quickly asked, fearing that there would be a day or two of short vacation.

Zhuang Yan stammered for a while and said, "About...about a month..."

"perhaps?"

Lin Qingying seemed to sense that something was wrong with the solemn.

Love and marriage, we have been together for eight years.

She knows the solemn temperament.

In front of me, my husband should not panic.

When he says yes, his expression or tone changes, and sometimes he even giggles when he is lying.

How could a woman as delicate as Lin Qingying not notice this.

Zhuang Yan quickly lifted the plastic bag in his hand: "Come on, my wife is resting today, and I'll cook."

After speaking, without saying a word, he hurriedly entered the door to change his shoes, hugged his son in one hand, kissed Wen Lin's face fiercely, and put the child on the sofa: "Wait for Dad to cook something delicious for you!"

"Okay! It's delicious! I want to eat beef stir-fried with chives!" Zhuang Wenlin was excited and excited.

He likes the stir-fried beef with **** and spring onions made by his father the most. The meat is so tender that it breaks when touched in the mouth.

This is such a unique skill that even my grandmother and grandmother are not as delicious as my father's.

When Lin Qingying saw that Zhuang Yan deliberately changed the subject, he already knew that something was happening.

When Zhuang Yan took off her camouflage shirt and went into the kitchen wearing a physical fitness suit, she didn't say a word, she followed into the kitchen, took out the onion from the plastic bag, and began to peel off the head.

"My mother said that since the educational resources in Beijing are good, Lin Lin can't stay in Linhai forever. If he is of school age, should he be allowed to go back to the capital to study?"

Lin Qingying's hukou has been kept in the capital, which is also a hand.

Although he came here with the army, but from the perspective of practical interests, under the advice of his mother, the hukou has been kept in the capital.

Recently, her mother Xiao Ling has returned to the capital, just to inquire about this matter. After more than three years, Lin Lin will be brought back when he is old.

After listening to Zhuang Yan, he didn't turn his head back. He shoved the pot in the sink, put it on the stove, and set it on fire. Then he turned his head to look at Lin Qingying.

"Qingying, following me all these years has made you suffer a lot."

Lin Qingying was sitting on a small stool and lowered her head to peel the green onions. After hearing what her husband said, her hands suddenly stopped, and she froze as if she had been acupuncture points.

When he came, he started peeling the onion again.

He came over solemnly, squatted beside his wife, stretched out his hand to pick up the green onion and began to help peel it.

Looking up, Lin Qingying saw tears hanging from the corners of her eyes.

Zhuang Yan said: "Look, just say one sentence, you will be moved like this. It was lucky that you met me back then, otherwise it would be easy to be deceived by bad men."

Lin Qingying reached out and slapped the solemn shoulder: "I hate it!"

She reached out and wiped the corners of her eyes.

"Why is this onion more dazzling than an onion..."

Zhuang Yan felt indebted in his heart, and the corners of his eyes were a little hot.

Lin Qingying added, "I'm not at a disadvantage. There are many people in this world who are suffering more than us. We're already doing very well, but we're just a little tired..."

Zhuang Yan suddenly said: "Shadow, discuss something with you."

Lin Qingying's hand stopped again.

"It's not a good thing, I won't listen."

She realized that there was something solemn, but a hunch told herself that it was not a good thing.

"It's a good thing. Of course it's a good thing," said solemnly.

Lin Qingying turned her face and asked him, "Really?"

"Yes, really. I want to change careers," said solemnly.

Lin Qingying was really stunned this time.

Change jobs?

How can you not be surprised when these words come out of your solemn mouth?

For so many years, Lin Qingying even thought that Zhuang Yan would always change his career in the future, right?

However, after seeing Zhuang Yan's steady progress over the years, he has become the youngest deputy battalion cadre in the division.

She felt that changing careers might be a long way off.

Sometimes I even feel down.

Could it be that Zhuang Yan really wants to work in the army for the rest of his life?

She wanted to ask when Zhuang Yan changed his career, but she couldn't ask.

The solemn feeling to Lin Qingying is that of a born professional soldier, born only for the army.

She couldn't imagine what an excellent special operations officer could do in the future when he changed his career and returned to his place.

To be a policeman?

Or to be a city administrator?

You can't sit in the office, read newspapers, drink tea and wait for retirement, right?

Of course, the best result is to choose a career on your own.

Then go to help in your own company.

But in this way, it is equivalent to staying in Linhai.

The group company has been on the track over the years, and Lin Qingying even thought about it, maybe on the day Zhuang Yan changed his career, he and Zhuang Yan could meet in the capital together. The business here became a share at that time, and Zhu/Dekang managed it.

Nothing is more important than family reunion. Although Lin Qingying received a Western-style education, she is still a very traditional woman.

"Are you really planning to change careers?"

Lin Qingying felt that the distant extravagant hope that had cooled down came back to life in her heart~lightnovelpub.net~ and was about to move.

"Yes, change careers." Zhuang Yan said, "I can do business by myself, or I can do business with you and my uncle. Of course, I can do business with my brother when I go back to Binhai."

Lin Qingying was stunned for a moment, then suddenly stood up, dropped the green onion, ran to the living room, picked up her mobile phone, and quickly dialed a number.

"Hello, brother? He said solemnly, he is going to change careers!"

It was too late for Zhuang Yan to stop him.

Standing at the door of the kitchen, he smiled solemnly and bitterly.

Originally it was just a discussion, but in fact, I still have some ups and downs in my heart.

He hoped that Lin Qingying would stop him, but he didn't expect that his daughter-in-law would report the news to her parents' house at the speed of light...

This time, if you don't change jobs, you have to change jobs.

Zhuang Wenlin, the son sitting on the sofa, stared blankly at the strange parents.

Lin Qingying took off her apron and threw it on the sofa.

"I'm not eating at home today, let's go!"

She went up to pick up her son, turned around and said to Zhuang Yan, "Go to the Sea Coral Hotel by the sea for dinner."

Then he pecked on his son's apple-pink face.

"Mom's treat!"

Zhuang Yan was still stupid and stood there.

He felt like he was dreaming.

This change of career is a major event, how could Lin Qingying agree so quickly after a few words, and he was about to announce it to the whole world.

Finished.

Zhuang Yan suddenly had some regrets.

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