Lin Yan subconsciously resisted her mother's arrangements, especially because her mother actually secretly hid the letter from Song Yuanchao to her without telling her, which made Lin Yan extremely dissatisfied.

But then again, my mother is her own mother after all. Lin Yan has lived in the school dormitory for a long time these days. She still wonders when she hasn't seen her for so many days. In addition, she hasn't seen her father for many days, Lin Yan wants to go back.

Meet him at home.

It is not the same thing to drag Zhao Minglei on like this. He simply went home today to explain things clearly with his parents, so he would not be able to continue to be unclear with Zhao Minglei like this.

Thinking of this, Lin Yan nodded, packed up, stood up and left the library with Zhao Minglei. The two arrived at the school gate. Originally, Lin Yan planned to take the bus home, but Zhao Minglei arranged a car to pick them up.

Looking at the 212, if you guessed correctly, it should be Zhao Minglei's father's car. She didn't say anything and got in the car. After they got in a firm position, the driver drove the car to Lin Yan's house.

Lin Yan's home is in the community of the Planning Commission's Family Courtyard. Her father, Lin Daoyuan, joined the Revolution when he was a student, participated in the War of Liberation and the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea. Later, he returned from the army to serve in the local area. After he resumed his work, he now works in the Planning Commission.

My mother Chen Yuqin used to work in the district committee, but is now transferred to the Model Worker Office of the Federation of Trade Unions.

When I got home, I opened the door and saw Chen Yuqin, who was busy in the kitchen, poking her head out when she heard the sound.

"Swallow, why did you come back so late?" Chen Yuqin complained as soon as she saw Lin Yan, but then when she saw Zhao Minglei coming in from behind, Chen Yuqin immediately smiled.

"It's Minglei, come in quickly, come in, you guys will come back together?"

"Hello, Auntie, this is the walnut pastry I brought to you, from Daoxiangcun. My mother said you would be the best place to eat." Zhao Minglei said with a smile and handed it over with the walnut pastry he held in his hand.

"Your mother is so good at memory. She still remembers it for so many years. You are really good at it. You went to buy it from afar. Thank you, aunt!" Chen Yuqin smiled and couldn't stop, rubbing her hands on the apron.

After taking it, he put it aside. Zhao Minglei said modestly that it doesn’t matter, as long as Chen Yuqin likes it.

Chen Yuqin was even more satisfied with this. Anyway, seeing Zhao Minglei's words "happy" horizontally and vertically, the mother-in-law really likes the more she sees her son-in-law.

"Auntie, Uncle Lin hasn't returned yet?"

"I've been back a long time ago, I'm calling in the study. I'm not busy with work at work and I'm still busy when I get home. I'm just moving the office." Chen Yuqin said to the study room where the door was closed.

"At present, all the country is in trouble. Uncle Lin has a heavy responsibility in the Planning Commission, and there is no way to be busy." Zhao Minglei said with a smile.

"This is what your Uncle Lin is like. When you get busy, work and life are inseparable. Forget it, let's not talk about him. Minglei, you and Yanzi will sit and chat first. I have two dishes to wait.

It's time to eat." Chen Yuqin said casually, and then said to Lin Yan: "Swallow, don't stand stupidly, pour Minglei a glass of water to rest, you young people will chat for yourself!"

As she said that, she went into the kitchen to work hard again. Lin Yan looked at her mother's back speechlessly. She sighed in her heart, put her schoolbag into her room first, and poured a glass of water for Zhao Minglei after coming out...Along the way

Lin Yan didn't even say anything to Zhao Minglei. Now they were at home and they sat on the sofa, one end of the day and the other end of the day, and the atmosphere seemed a little deserted.

"Swallow, four years of college will pass in a flash. I will be internship after the third year. Have you decided where to go for an internship?" Zhao Minglei thought about it and found a question.

"How long has it been gone now? I wonder if this is a little too early?" Lin Yan glanced at Zhao Minglei and asked back.

Lin Yan took the college entrance examination in 1977, but she actually entered the school in the spring of 1978, so her class was actually about the same time as Zhao Minglei's second class, and it was only less than half a year away.

According to the four years of college, Lin Yan will graduate in 1982. In fact, Class 77 and Class 78 are a relatively special group of college students, collectively known as Class 82. The graduation time of Class 77 is around January 1982, and the graduation time of Class 78 is in

Around June, the two were basically synchronized.

In terms of time, Lin Yan and the 77-level college students were about to start their internships at the beginning of 1981, and were officially assigned to work at the end of the year. They were graduating and leaving school in January 1982.

"Early early will definitely have the benefits of early morning. Although the work is allocated by the state after graduation, the news I got is that if there are corresponding units that propose targeted needs in advance, the school will give priority to it, so choosing an internship unit is very good at that time.

An important thing." Zhao Minglei said with a smile.

Lin Yan thought about it and asked back, "So you have already considered the internship matters now? Where are you planning to go then?"

"It's just a little personal initial thought." Zhao Minglei smiled modestly, but his expression was filled with a hint of pride: "I plan to go to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, or the Planning Commission where Uncle Lin works."

Hearing Zhao Minglei's answer, Lin Yan's mouth moved slightly. Zhao Minglei's abacus was pretty good. Both departments are hot ministries and commissions. The former is an important organization for foreign exchanges. Now, with the central government's reform and opening up policy, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs is

The ministries and commissions for foreign exchanges are the top priority.

From the moment their generation of college students entered the university to change their lives and destiny, they changed their thoughts and ideals in terms of their thoughts and ideals. After so many years of closing the country, many college students are eager to understand the outside world and contact the advanced Western countries.

Things.

From this point of view, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs is the goal that many people yearn for. It is probably Zhao Minglei's wish to be a handsome diplomat who directly faces exchanges and contacts with advanced Western countries.

As for the latter, the Planning Commission is the main department in charge of national economic planning and market macro-management. From national construction to people's livelihood, it is the work of the Planning Commission. Its importance in national ministries and commissions is self-evident.

The Planning Commission has a wide management and heavy power. The Planning Commission is also called the "Small State Council".

"I have a good idea." Lin Yan said calmly.

Zhao Minglei thought Lin Yan's words were in agreement with him. He was very happy and said complacently: "You think it's good, right? How about we go to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs or the Planning Commission if we don't have time?"

Lin Yan was slightly stunned and suddenly felt funny. Zhao Minglei felt so good, right? Who did he think he was? If he wanted to join that ministry, he would join that? And he would go with him?… “This matter is too far away.

Let’s talk about it later. Now we are still students, and students’ main energy should be more appropriate to study. As for the future, it is not too late to think about it slowly.” Lin Yan refused politely.

Who would have thought that Zhao Minglei had to understand what Lin Yan meant, but instead advised Lin Yan: "Swallow, you can't say that. If you don't have a long-term plan, you will have immediate worries. Some things are always good to consider earlier...

"

Lin Yan felt a little irritated. In her opinion, Zhao Minglei was too realistic and she didn't like it very much.

"Mom! Are you ready for the meal? I'm hungry!" Before Zhao Minglei finished speaking, Lin Yan stood up and walked towards the kitchen. Zhao Minglei opened his mouth and seemed a little embarrassed, but soon calmed down again.

, and also stood up and followed with a smile.

Today, Chen Yuqin specially made a table of good dishes. At the dinner table, Zhao Minglei tasted the food and gave Chen Yuqin a thumbs up, sincerely exaggerating that Aunt Chen's craftsmanship was really good, which made Chen Yuqin extremely happy and kept picking up dishes for Zhao Minglei.

As mentioned above, Minglei likes to eat more, and he often comes to you in the future, and Aunt Chen makes it for you.

Lin Yanquan, who was beside Chen Yuqin's enthusiasm, saw it all, and she didn't speak and silently slid her own food. As for her father Lin Daoyuan at home, he basically didn't care about these trivial matters. He just maintained the politeness that his elders should have to Zhao Minglei.

In fact, Lin Daoyuan had long seen his daughter's attitude towards Zhao Minglei. Seeing his wife's enthusiasm for Zhao Minglei, he couldn't help but frown slightly.

Chen Yuqin introduced Zhao Minglei to her daughter, and Lin Daoyuan was neither supportive nor opposed. After all, Zhao Minglei's parents and Lin Daoyuan knew each other. Zhao Minglei had seen him since childhood and everyone was familiar with him.

But as a father, Lin Daoyuan is not as enthusiastic about Lin Yan's marriage events. In his opinion, his daughter has grown up and she has to walk on her own future path. Her parents' suggestions are just references but cannot make choices for her children. The key is

It depends on her own thoughts.

From now on, Lin Yan had no idea about Zhao Minglei at all. Her cold attitude could even be seen by a blind man. But his wife was shaved and her head was hot, and she only had Zhao Minglei, the "prospective son-in-law" she liked. Thinking of this,

Lin Daoyuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart. It seemed that he wanted to have a good talk with his wife about this.

Then, then

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