Looking down at the things in his hands, he realized that they were the results of the correlation tests he made while playing online games a while ago.Lines, twists and turns, it is much more complicated than an electrocardiogram.Mother Lin didn't understand at all.

"What is this for?"

"It's useless."

Teacher Lin had a childish face, and took back the few pieces of paper reluctantly, looked at them bitterly for several times, and then gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, tearing them all to shreds.

Mother Lin wondered: "What did you do? Didn't you say that you would show it to your son-in-law when Sissy and the others come tomorrow?"

"Don't show it to him!" Mentioning his son-in-law, Mr. Lin, who was seldom amiable, naturally said the same angrily at this moment.After finishing speaking, without waiting for his wife to ask him what was going on, he turned around naively, ran to wash up quickly, and hid in the bedroom to sleep and couldn't come out.

Lin's mother was so dazed that she didn't understand what was wrong with him.

When Lin Qian and Han Wenqing arrived home, Teacher Lin's behavior could be called a mess.

As soon as the beating son-in-law came in, Teacher Lin was very accustomed to looking at others with his nose not his nose and his eyes not his eyes.But after a while, he seemed to think of something again, and his face began to soften when he realized it, but the expression that was always picky suddenly changed. The first thing on the baby's face was not warmth and kindness, but awkwardness and weirdness.

Lin Qian was very worried. She hid in the kitchen and pulled her mother's clothes and asked in a low voice, "Is my dad okay? He...why is he like this today?"

This behavior is very abnormal. According to the experience of the Lin family, Father Lin has always been suspicious and dissatisfied with his son-in-law.Especially when it comes to Han Wenqing's profession, every time he mentions it, he always has a sullen expression on his face, and he will stab others coldly at every turn.

Facing her daughter's question, Ms. Lin glanced at her husband, shook her head, pulled Lin Qian up, and said helplessly: "Don't worry about him, he must not know which nerve was touched by the game. I feel it, Thinking about getting along with Wenqing harmoniously, I can't hold back my face anymore."

Lin Qian blinked and sighed faintly.After waiting for a while, she poked her head out from the kitchen, only to be surprised to find that the husband and son-in-law sat down in front of the sofa just like the first time she brought Han Wenqing home, without saying a word.But when it was different, Han Wenqing didn't have any magazines on hand, didn't watch TV, and was waiting for Teacher Lin to ask questions across the coffee table.

Teacher Lin seemed a little embarrassed. She glanced at Han Wenqing several times but seemed hesitant to speak. Finally, she simply picked up a cigarette between her fingers and took a sharp puff before angrily snuffing out the cigarette end. Looking at her son-in-law, she said in a low voice, "Yeah. ... Your mother and I watched the final of the competition."

Han Wenqing turned his head and looked at his father-in-law, his gaze was burning like a torch, waiting for his next words expressionlessly.

On the other hand, Lin Qian's heart skipped a beat. She took two quick steps forward, leaned on the door, and raised her ears for a moment: She was afraid that her father would take pleasure in other people's misfortunes, and make no distinction between the enemy and me, and use the results of the finals to make things worse for Han Wenqing. sentence.With Mr. Lin's logic, it's not like he can't do this.

However, Mr. Lin turned out to be reliable this time.Throwing down the cigarette butt, stood up, patted Han Wenqing's shoulder with a strange expression, and then said obviously awkwardly: "On the field... your performance... is not bad. As for the future, you... Good luck. Well, that's it."

After three sentences, Teacher Lin left his son-in-law alone in the living room, hurried into the study room, and closed the door with a "bang", as if he couldn't come out for dinner.

"I... my dad, is this... shy?"

Lin Qian, who was watching the whole process, was dumbfounded, and asked Lin's mother stupidly: "Is he finally recognizing Wen Qing?"

Lin's mother smiled silently and nodded: "Now you should rest assured? Your father will not make things difficult for him when he comes home from now on."

Lin Qian stuck out her tongue, and said in a low voice, "My dad did too. It took three to five years for the axis in his mind to turn around. It would have been this way."

"Your father is not slow." Mother Lin corrected her daughter's judgment with a smile, "He is just stubborn and nagging. He has been watching your Weibo, and he has paid attention to every bit of you and Wenqing. Your Hard work, growth, Wenqing's tolerance and accommodating. He can see it all. He is not hard-hearted, how could he be indifferent all the time. Besides, although Wenqing is not very good at words, he really doesn't talk about his morality. Especially in the past Your father and I were very shocked by that game. Your father’s reaction now, after careful consideration, is actually not unexpected at all.”

After hearing this, Lin Qian silently lowered her head and fell silent.

After Lin's grandma came to the house to eat, Lin Qian was dragged out for a walk by her grandma.

In early summer, there are cicadas singing softly.The old lady walked slowly and happily along the boulevard in the community.Lin Qian, who was following her, was perplexed for no reason, and looked at it hesitating to speak.

Finally, the young one couldn't help but asked: "Grandma, do you want me to walk with you, do you have anything to say to me?"

Grandma stopped and turned to look at Lin Qian: "Qi Qian, what did you call grandma yesterday?"

Lin Qian was taken aback: It seemed that yesterday she was tortured by the competition and couldn't bear it any longer.Then grandma answered very clearly: That's easy, you just let him retire.

"Grandma, you're not thinking about his retirement again, are you?" Lin Qian brought up this topic with a little worry.

The old lady shook her head lightly, turned around, and continued to walk slowly: "Sissy, grandma is already in her eighties. She has traveled many roads and experienced many things. When I was young, I also had At a stage like yours. I feel like I can’t stand it, and I feel like I’m going to collapse even if it’s like this for a second. But in fact, many of my classmates and friends left in that cruel environment, and many relatives and acquaintances have lost their lives. Got through that period. But I made it through. Not just for me, but for your grandpa."

When mentioning her lover, grandma's face naturally showed a touch of tenderness and memories, and her voice became much more soothing and firm. She said to Lin Qian:

"You don't know how many people wanted to see him fall at that time, and how many public opinions poked his back openly and secretly. Not many people believed, not many people respected. The glory that was proud of before has long since faded For a crime that has been cleared. Sometimes I close my eyes and go to sleep, and I don’t know if I will wake up tomorrow and see him completely. It was a dark and boundless game, an absolute away game , the whole society is putting pressure on us."

"But we made it through."

Grandma turned her head slightly, and looked at her granddaughter lovingly and peacefully: "Sissy, don't underestimate yourself. You are much tougher than you imagined. Grandma believes in you. I can do it and you can do it too. The first Nine seasons are just the beginning. As long as Wenqing is on the field, there will be a tougher tenth season, No.11 season...even more. If you still support him to continue, then you have to adjust your mentality in time .When you make a choice, you should bear it. There is still a long way to go. Luckily, Sissy, you are still young."

"So, we still have the courage and courage to face all this." Lin Qian raised her eyes, the melancholy and worry in her eyes gradually receded, and the firm and gentle smile hung on her face again.Lin Yatou straightened her waist, compared to the old man in front of her who Han Wenqing often made a fist gesture, and said, "Grandma, I will work hard."

The grandmother of the Lin family smiled comfortably, looked at the boulevard in front of her and said quietly: "It's hard for you not to think that I'm a fool and talkative, so please come on and send me home."

Lin Qian: "..."

Grandma, you are so shrewd and wise, and you actually call yourself an old fool. How can you let those really foolish old people live?

Staying in J City for three days, Lin Qian's persistent and entangled mood was re-educated by her family, sorted out neatly, and returned to Q City as calm as before.

No, it's not the same as before, it should be better than before.

Just looking at her reaction to Song Jiayi's suggestion after she went to work, one can see a slight difference.

After returning from City J, Lin Qian started to work normally after going to the unit to sell her vacation. This kind of rhythm and methodical attitude of doing what she should do made her colleagues who were worried that she would not be in the situation because of Tyranny's defeat at the beginning feel relieved. tone.

After three or four days of careful observation, Comrade Song Jiayi finally confirmed that Lin Qian was really fine.Then he became enthusiastic again, and when he was about to leave work, he chatted with Lin Qian: "Sister Lin, brother-in-law, according to his age, is he going to retire soon?"

Due to misplaced information and Lin Qian's intentional concealment, the entire unit knew that she had a husband whose surname was Han, and that she might be engaged in sports or other occupations.But no one would think that this Mr. Han is actually the God of Glory, Han Wenqing.

Song Jiayi always thought that Lin's brother-in-law was a classmate of Lin Qian's in college, and now he is about the same age as Lin Qian.After another year, he will face the mark of retiring at the age of 26.

Comrade Xiao Song was very concerned, and lowered his voice to tell Lin Qian: "Sister Lin, I heard that the reason why Tyranny lost this time was because their team's main force was physically exhausted. In the end, they lost by being worn out. You know what it means What are you wearing?"

Lin Qian was in a peaceful mood, looking out at the gloomy sky that was about to rain, she asked him with a smile as usual, "What does it mean?"

"It means that they will adjust their tactics next season. They will probably play in rotation." Song Jiayi's eyes brightened, and as a senior Glory fan, he analyzed it very well.

Lin Qian nodded: Yes.This is true.A few days ago, Han Wenqing went to the club for a meeting, and when he came back, he mentioned the rotation.

Song Jiayi looked at Lin Qian angrily, "Sister Lin, this is an opportunity.

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