The Portable Farm in the Siheyuan

Of course, Lin Ying was not as thick-skinned as Mo Bin. She punched her husband a few times with a red face, but was reluctant to use force, let alone let go, and walked into the house holding his arm.

"This car was allocated to me by my old army. It cannot be said to be rewarded to individuals. It can only be operated like this. I am anxious to come back to see you. I have been extremely busy these days. I have been on the train for two more days. Where can I go? I have time to shave, and I’m wearing roe deer skin. It’s not cold in the mountains of Northeast China, let alone back to northern Beijing.” Mo Bin explained to his wife as he walked.

"What did you do? Why did the old army provide you with a car? Why is this car so big? It is much longer than my dad's." Lin Ying asked curiously.

"I unintentionally made a second-class meritorious service, and it was a relatively big one. There were just some things that needed to be kept secret, but I was still promoted to two levels of salary. Deputy county level 15, corresponding to deputy regiment level, basic salary 127, how about it?" Mo Bin proudly told his wife that this was what Mr. Li told him, mainly because he was too young and was only considered 26 years old after the Chinese New Year.

"Really? That's great. Tell me...that's not right. You are rewarded by your unit for meritorious service. Why would your old army reward you with a car?" Lin Ying is also a member of the system, but she still doesn't understand this matter. .

"They took away two hundred tons of sea fish from me, and they had no money to give me, and they couldn't promote me, so they had to find another way. This car is about ten years old, and I found a place to refit it myself." Mo Mo Bin had to make it clear.

"Hey, are you two getting excited? Hurry up and finish the formalities and go home. Do whatever you want!" Han Li, a Siberian tiger woman herself, didn't even say hello when she drove the car.

"Sister-in-law, what are you talking about!" Lin Ying's face turned red. She was thin-skinned. How could she be Han Li's opponent? She blushed and pushed her.

"What's there to be embarrassed about? I haven't seen you for such a long time, so why don't you hug me and show your affection?" Han Li looked disapproving.

"Ahem...sister-in-law, are the leaders of your unit here? Let's go through the adoption procedures first, and then start the donation ceremony. It was Lin Ying who donated her two children." Mo Bin was really embarrassed to joke with Han Li, mainly because of the occasion. wrong.

Upon hearing this, Han Li decided that it was more important to do business and stop teasing the newlyweds. "Our first and second leaders are here and are inspecting the work inside. Let's go, I will take you to see the child first."

Mo Bin saw a pair of twins in the arms of Meng Xiankun and his wife. In fact, they didn't look particularly similar, nor were they particularly beautiful. Now he has lost his appearance due to hunger, and his eyes and head are big, and his skin is a little dark, which really lowers his overall appearance.

However, children grow fast and change every day. As long as their nutrition keeps up, it won't take long and they will probably be fat and healthy. For him with a golden finger, it is not easy!

The two children were already somewhat familiar with Lin Ying. When they saw her coming over, they gave her a friendly smile. After all, she came to see them several times and was very kind to them. It’s just that children at such a young age know how to please people and make people happy. I felt a little uncomfortable watching it.

The two children were a little timid about Mo Bin, a father who suddenly appeared, but after the persuasion from the sidelines, they looked forward to it so much that their little faces twisted in confusion.

Mo Bin felt heartbroken when he saw it, and he felt like a good father with twenty-four filial piety in his previous life. He knew that was wrong, but facing these two poor children, he still smiled and squatted down, "Good boy, come here and let daddy hold you." hug."

The two little guys hesitated for a moment, then walked over cautiously. Mo Bin hugged the two children gently, for fear of scaring them both, "Good boy, you are so good, daddy will bring you sweets."

Everyone around them was smiling. Mo Bin, the head of the family, loved children, so there was no obstacle at all. The fate of these two poor children also changed at this moment.

When the girls got a few minutes older, they became older sisters and younger brothers. They knew themselves to be called Niuniu and Huzi. They didn’t even know their last names. The family decided to use their names as nicknames, which could be considered as a tribute to their biological parents. A kind of commemoration.

As for naming the two of them, Mo Bin delegated this task to his godfather Meng Xiankun. After all, he was inheriting the Meng family's incense, so he would not get involved, and he himself did not care. In the future, he would have his own The right to name the child will also be given to the parents.

The donation ceremony was simple and solemn, with no stage or spotlight. The speeches of leaders and parties were each more concise than the last, but particularly sincere.

But in such a simple hour, the civil affairs department actually found reporters from two newspapers, one from the China Women's Newspaper and the other from the most awesome Citizen Daily, both of whom also brought cameras.

Although Mo Bin didn't mean to publicize it, he wouldn't stupidly refuse someone else's work. Now he was absolutely stable. Once this matter was reported, the Meng family and Lin Ying would have a talisman, especially Lin Ying. The yellow mantle protects the body, as long as one does not seek death, it will be stable for the next ten years.

He simply took advantage of this opportunity and asked the reporter to help him take a family photo. Taking pictures is a big deal in this era. Mo Bin bought a 90% new Leica camera at a consignment shop in Bingcheng, but he hasn’t bought it yet. He also put the film and camera in the basement.

Things here ended quickly, and everyone moved to the Dongcheng Branch to apply for household registration. Mr. Meng finally came up with the names of his grandchildren. He didn’t know where the inspiration came from, so he decided not to name them according to seniority. His granddaughter was called Meng Ping, and his grandson was called Meng Ping. My name is Meng An. After half a lifetime of turmoil, I just want my grandchildren to live their lives in peace.

When we come here, it is basically the home court. There is no way that the top boss, Boss Lin, will not show up. These are his granddaughters and grandsons. It took several years for their own daughters to come out. It is impossible not to recognize them.

As a middle-level cadre, Jiang Shan must have accompanied him throughout the whole process. He had a lot to say in his heart, but the occasion was inappropriate. He didn't dare to make any mistakes. He didn't need his immediate boss to deal with him, and his wife would kill him!

Mo Bin looked at his bearish look and knew what he was thinking. In this special era and special day, isn't it just about eating and drinking?

"Okay, I can't do without your unit. There are too many things just coming back. I will help you deliver 2 tons of meat, 5 tons of fish, and 5 tons of grain tomorrow morning. You and my father-in-law will report it secretly and be ready. Cash transaction, here is the list and quotation, please keep it confidential!" Mo Bin said with his arms around Jiang Shan.

"I know that you are reliable. You don't care about my face. Your father-in-law's face should be taken care of, right? Besides, Comrade Lin Ying alone can deal with you!" Jiang Shan said proudly.

"You idiot, you are the only one who is smart, aren't you? Do your own thing and don't worry about messy things. There are some things you don't understand at all!" Mo Bin rolled his eyes at him and kept moving his hands. Push the country away.

"Fuck...get your dirty hands off! I'm too lazy to care about your nonsense. By the way, Lao Liu gave me the gift, right? Brother, I'm here to thank you!" Jiang Shan is not a pure fool, after all. In other words, he can be considered a professional. It is definitely not convenient for Mo Bin to say this, or it is not convenient to say it here.