The wheel of history rolls forward, what should happen will eventually happen, and what should end will always end.

Wang Yan continued to direct his subordinates to make money. Although there was not enough funding for scientific research, he still had to overcome difficulties. Papers were published frequently and results were produced frequently. It was like the hand of God playing with it at will, promoting China Computer.

The development of China has made great strides forward.

Seeing the rapid development of China's computer industry, although the expressions of foreign devils in related industries cannot be seen, they are probably staring with big eyes and open mouths, in disbelief. After all, the time is too short and the progress has been too great.

Although there are many fields in the third technological revolution, computers are the foundation and a key link. Mastering advanced computer technology means mastering the future to a certain extent.

In fact, for a key technology like this, as long as there is progress in one link, it will have an extremely huge impact on other technologies and the future historical direction. If you take one step now, it will be several steps in the future.

Just like Wang Bin, who was not yet one year old and had not been able to walk for long, he opened his arms, clenched his small white fists, and staggered out of the first step. Because he could not control his center of gravity, his head was facing forward, and he could only ah ah ah ah

His little short legs jumped up and down again and again, walking faster and faster, faster and faster.

The research and development of science and technology are extremely rigorous, and there is no chance of sudden falls, but this is not the case for toddlers.

After all, the little boy's head sank, and his body leaned forward more and more. Perhaps his little mind had rehearsed for a while how he would cry after falling.

Just when he was about to fall, he suddenly felt like the world was spinning and his body was in the air. Looking at the familiar big face in front of him, he kicked his legs happily and stretched out his arms for a hug: "Ah, ah, ah..."

Wang Yan swayed back and forth twice, then he ignored the little one's desire to hug him and put it back on the ground.

The little one was stunned for a moment. He looked up at his smiling father and giggled happily. Then he screamed unconsciously and turned around to run towards Su Meng who was sitting on the side. He grabbed her skirt and climbed on top of her.

He was picked up by the latter into his arms.

Wang Yan shook his head and said with a smile: "Don't you think it's too hot? Just let him play with the ground by himself. You don't have to hold him all the time."

"How can you be such a father?" Su Meng rolled her eyes, swaying with the child in her arms, and said to Cai Xiaoli, who was also holding the child next to her: "Xiaoli, you don't know that since the child can crawl,

Let him take care of the child for a while, that is, put it on the ground and watch it crawl around. Now that it can walk, okay, just stand there and watch the child walk around. If it falls, there will be no support, just watch."

Cai Xiaoli lowered her head and pulled apart her son, who was only five months old and was chewing his fingers. She named her son Han Yi at the old moment. He did not come from the Han family. She said: "It's not as serious as you said. Your Majesty just said

Didn’t you still hug me?"

"That's a big fall on his face. If my son sat down on the ground, this old gentleman wouldn't even look at him."

Wang Yan said: "You can't coddle a child. It's not a big deal if you get knocked around. If you don't hug him, he can play well by himself."

"That's the truth." He crossed his hands with a skewer and shook his fan to fan himself. He nodded at his disciple Qingliang's old age and said, "You just can't be spoiled. Children are all tough, so you have to set rules for them since they are young.

"

"Look, the Admiral is so understanding. Just let him play by himself and it won't break. When I went to the hospital before, what did the doctor say? Children need to move more."

Su Meng curled her lips, maybe because she was too warm from the hug, and shook the little one a few more times, then put it on the ground: "Go, son, go play by yourself."

The child staggered to Lao Jiajian's side, reaching out to pick up the fan that was already coated with starch. Just now, Lao Jiajian said that he could not coddle the child, but in the blink of an eye, he hugged the child to his side with a smile, and gently fanned the child with a smile.

He also gave the child the same starched bracelets that had been on the plate for two years, pulled them in his hands, put them in his mouth and bit them...

Su Meng had the intention to stop her, but when she saw that Wang Yan didn't say anything, she just let it go. In the almost two years since she started dating, she had already gained some understanding of Wang Yan. Apart from anything else, she was still a superficial person in dealing with people.

Quite a few. If Wang Yan didn't say anything, then there would be no problem for the child to have a quarrel. And it's not like she didn't know that Wang Yan and Han Chunming still had a quarrel, as well as that Madu, and they had to drink for a month or two.

Dun, the relationship is good.

At this time, Cheng Jianjun and Yang Huajian rode their bicycles out of the alley of the canteen: "Hey, let's take care of the kids while it's cool."

Everyone nodded, only Cai Xiaoli said that she was back from get off work, and it was just a matter of face. Su Meng was holding a grudge because Cheng Jianjun always called Wang Yan a gangster before he had a relationship with her. In the old days, she looked down on Cheng Jianjun. I feel like there are too many tricks. Wang Yan is much simpler. He makes no secret of it and never takes it seriously.

Not much has changed now. Although everyone's salary has increased a lot, it is still the same as before. So Cheng Jianjun still pretends to be a normal person and does not show any resentment. But maybe someone is looking for someone, or Cheng Jianjun talks too much.

, although her daughter-in-law is considered a classmate of Su Meng and Cai Xiaoli, and they both live in the same hospital, they are not close to each other. Otherwise, otherwise it would be so cool at this time, Cheng Jianjun's son would be one month older than Han Chunming's son.

I didn’t see them walking the kids together to have fun.

When it comes to giving birth to a child, it is fortunate that Cheng Jianjun's wife gave birth to a boy, otherwise Cai Xiaoli would have given birth to a boy, which would have been a disaster. Now he thinks that in terms of giving birth to children, he is on the same level as Wang Yan and Han Chunming.

That made sense. As for work, although he was unhappy, he was somewhat comforted. After all, Wang Yan was a college student at Beijing University, so he couldn't compare, but he was better than a worker in a food factory like Han Chunming. In his words

It just smells like rotten eggs...

Cheng Jianjun didn't care about the attitude of Wang Yan and others. After all, it wasn't just a day or two. He said, "Okay, Yang Huajian, just tell the prince and the others. I'm back."

After speaking, he turned around and left while pushing his bicycle.

As soon as these two sentences were said, Yang Huajian, who had come with him, had already parked his bicycle and squatted down to tease the two children. Questions such as Do you still remember me and do you know who I am?

After pinching Wang Bin's chubby face, he said: "I came here this time because someone suggested that they want to hold a party for educated youths who jump in line. In addition, someone said that there were too few people at the party for queue-jumping people. It would be better to have the previous one instead."

I’ve called all my old classmates who I haven’t seen for a long time to see how they are doing now. I’m here to see you. The prince is a famous figure in our third middle school. Su Meng and Xiaoli are also famous beauties. Han Chunming is also a famous figure.

The boy is famous for his popularity, and you guys must appreciate him."

Cai Xiaoli smiled and said, "I see, it was you who suggested it, right?"

"Who else could it be besides him? He's so lively." Su Meng confirmed Cai Xiaoli's words.

"Hey, someone really told me this time. When I think about it, it's true that I haven't seen those old classmates for a long time, so I formed such an educated youth alumni association." Yang Huajian looked at Cai Xiaoli: "Where is that guy Han Chunming? It takes so long to get off work.

It’s time, you’re back, why hasn’t he come back yet? Let me tell you, Xiaoli, you have to keep an eye on Han Chunming, this guy is very charming.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Chunming came over on his bicycle: "I've been listening for a long time. It's you who is talking bad about me again, destroying the stability and unity of the family. You have no good intentions."

"I'm telling Xiaoli not to spoil you too much."

Han Chunming got out of the car and asked: "To get down to business, you, a state cadre, came to our courtyard to inspect the public sentiment, right?"

"Swearing, right? It's just a serious subject, it's nothing in this capital, so you can just lose it." Yang Huajian smiled and cursed, and then said: "Someone suggested that we organize the educated youth who jumped in the queue to join the old classmates of the No. 3 Middle School.

Let’s have a party. I can’t invite you. I’m afraid you won’t go. Didn’t I ride my bicycle all the way here right after work? Your Majesty, are you going to come? Let’s be honest. Let’s talk first.

Okay, you can’t say not to go.”

Han Chunming punched him directly: "Then what else do you ask?"

"Although I don't know many people, but I have nothing to do. Let's go and have a look." Wang Yan shook his head and smiled: "When?"

"Sunday afternoon the day after tomorrow, at Xisi's Casserole House. Life has been better these past two years, and we have more money. Let's eat better and drink better. Calculated per capita, it's five yuan per person." Yang Huajian rubbed it.

He touched the place where he was beaten and said: "I also invited Secretary Yang here when we jumped in the queue at Xiaoqinghe. Then we can have a good chat and recall the bitterness and sweetness."

"You have a conscience, and you still think about the old secretary."

"I said this as if you are a good person." Yang Huajian returned the punch, ran away with a smile, and pushed his bicycle: "Okay, Prince, Su Meng, Xiaoli, the task is completed, I will leave first

Come on, let’s see you the day after tomorrow. Let’s go, Uncle Guan.”

"We're already at the door of our house. Let's go after dinner."

"No, no, it's quite far from home." The voice faded away, and Yang Huajian simply turned around and left.

Cai Xiaoli yelled and stood up: "Let's go, master, go back to eat."

Wang Yan pulled his son off Lao Guan Guan's body, and then helped Lao Guan Guan stand up: "We're almost done, son, let's go home."

Because Cai Xiaoli and Han Chunming had to go to work to make money, Han's mother was the only one at home. Sometimes she couldn't take care of her, so she asked Laojun to help. Originally, Laojun always cooked some food by herself, and she didn't have time to take care of the children.

So I went to Han Chunming’s house for dinner every day.

Su Meng was not like this before. She just took a long leave, took care of the baby at home for half a year, and then went to work. But even when she went to work, she still had to run back twice a day to breastfeed. Now that she has started to wean, she feels a lot more relaxed.

.She was pregnant, and the weight she gained during confinement was lost by riding a bicycle several times a day...

Han Chunming's family of three walked in front with an old man, but no one was around when they entered the hospital. Wang Yan, with his hands behind his back, looked at Su Meng's itchy eyes as the child struggled to climb over the high threshold, and then stared at Uncle Guo.

I looked at the flowers I had grown for a long time and waited for a long time before walking and crawling back to my home.

The child is already able to walk, has begun to become curious about the world, and has begun preliminary exploration and playing by himself. Except that the child's body is a little dirty, there is nothing wrong with it. When I got home, I washed the little one carefully, and Su

Meng was washing the dirty clothes that she had taken off beside her. After finishing the work, she held the child high and flew to Lao Su's house in the backyard.

The timing was just right, and the food was only served when we entered the house.

"I'm about to call you, come here, hold the baby in my arms, and you can eat quickly." Mrs. Su took the baby from Wang Yan's hand, teased her, and drank milk powder with her. She is the main person who takes care of the baby.

, I went to work during the day, so the old lady took care of her at home, and Su’s mother sometimes went home to take care of her after her classes. That’s how it came to be. Now the child can walk and has started to be weaned.

A little better.

It was also Wang Yan who was able to buy things and never lacked anything. Otherwise, it would be worrying if he had money but no place to spend it, and both adults and children lacked nutrition.

Su Meng watched the little one slurping milk from the bottle and nodded, "The milk tastes really good. It seems like she needs to move more."

Wang Yan shook his head and smiled: "You talk about it every day, and I don't see you hugging me less."

"Who could be as cruel as a father like you?"

"Look at how red your little face is, it's not like me, the father, is taking care of it."

"Okay, don't worry about raising the child. As long as the child is healthy." Su's father pushed up his glasses and said, "I heard that the college entrance examination may be resumed. Wang Yan, the leaders and professors you contacted at the university

,Did you reveal any news?"

"I heard about it." Wang Yan nodded: "It was said that the plan submitted this year to continue recommending college admissions was rejected. We are waiting for a meeting to discuss the decision."

"Really?" Su Meng straightened her body: "Doesn't that mean there is great hope that the college entrance examination will be resumed?"

"Wang Yan, what do you think?" Mother Su asked her son-in-law for his opinion.

Over the past two years, Wang Yan has successfully become the backbone of the old Su family from being a half-time son-in-law. He is habitually asked for his opinion on both big and small matters. After all, where is his ability, whether it is speaking or doing things?
To be continued...