Walking back from the bus station, he saw the eight big characters of "developing the economy and ensuring supply" above the grain station from a distance, and Lin Zijin suddenly felt a little hot in his eyes.

In the days on the front line, Lin Zijin was busy all day long, and every time she heard the sound of shells exploding, she was also panicked and scared, thinking about how sad her parents would be if she died here.

Especially after the face-to-face encounter with the enemy, for a long time, she was very scared in her heart, and she always had nightmares at night.

If Jing Jian hadn't discovered the enemy in time and subdued it in time, she and the members of the medical team would no longer be alive by now.

If they had died at that time, a military medal for each person was indispensable, but how sad the family would have been, the old man had lost his child, the child had lost his father or mother, and the little nurse she had not been able to save seemed to be unmarried and was dealing with a target.

How heartbroken her subject must be.

Now, she has returned safely, and there are still many officers and soldiers on the front line, as well as doctors and nurses like her, who are still fighting bloodily.

It was working time, and there was a big lock hanging on the courtyard door, but fortunately, the lock was not changed, Lin Zijin took out the key, and with a soft click, the lock opened.

The house is still the same, an ugly pear tree has been added to the yard, and a few henna seedlings have been planted under the tree.

A set of homemade sofas were added to the house, with light blue cloth surfaces, and on the windowsill, in simple clay flower pots, strings of red were blooming brightly.

Lin Zijin's nose was sour, she went to lie on the bed in her own room and rolled, buried her face in the pillow for a while, sat on the newly made sofa for a while, felt that the sponge under her buttocks was soft, she flicked it twice, went to the kitchen again, and went to buy vegetables with the vegetable basket.

There are more than a dozen large state-owned farms and state-owned breeding farms on the outskirts of Gimhae City, and the production of farms and breeding farms is sufficient to supply the needs of the people of the city.

In Gimhae City in '82, meat from state-run butcher shops still needed meat tickets, but fortunately, in the free market run by the government, there were also some high-priced meats that did not require tickets.

Walking around the market, Lin Zijin cut a piece of pork shoulder, bought a few fresh vegetables, and went home to cook.

Her salary has been saved, she is reluctant to spend it, and she has not paid it to her family, and it is a large amount of savings until now.

Moreover, the development momentum of the farm in Luobu Village is very good, and it has already saved enough money to pay off the loan.

It's just that neither Professor Ye nor Dai Guoliang refused to ask for Lin Zijin's money, Professor Ye said that the money was originally her bonus, and Dai Guoliang joked, saying that the money would be put here for interest on her.

Because of the abundant funds, Lin Jialiang simply discussed with Lin Zijin, bought more than a dozen cattle, and built a cattle pen next to the sheepfold.

Speaking of which, the current Lin Zijin is also a little rich woman, and buying some high-priced meat is nothing to her at all.

At noon, when Lin Jiaming and Zheng Guihua came back from work, they were pleasantly surprised to find that their daughter had returned from Kyoto and had made a large table of meals.

As soon as Zheng Guihua saw Lin Zijin, she first checked up and down, and found that her daughter was not lacking anywhere, so she pulled down her face and began to scold: "You lack heart, what ability do you show in a woman's family, what limelight is out, if you want to go to the battlefield, it should be a man and an old doctor, what are you running blindly from a woman's house, fortunately there is nothing wrong this time, in case you are missing an arm and leg......"

Speaking of this, Zheng Guihua found that it was too unlucky for her to say something, so she snorted a few times, and there were tears in her eyes, so she wrung Lin Zijin hard: "Be honest with me in the future, go to your class well, and don't mess around anymore." ”

Zheng Guihua's way of expressing love has always been like this, scold when she opens her mouth, and beat her when she raises her hand, Lin Zijin has long been used to it, she stuck out her tongue and promised with a smile: "Yes, Mom, I'm not fine, let's eat quickly." ”

Lin Jiaming sat at the table and kept silent, but his eyes never left his daughter, at this time he picked up the chopsticks, didn't eat first, but said to Lin Zijin: "Zijin, you have to discuss things with the adults in the family in the future, and you can't be so reckless." ”

Lin Zijin had a very good attitude, but he still agreed with a grin, and gave his parents a chopstick dish: "Dad, Mom, you can taste the dishes I made, is it delicious?"

Lin Jialiang took a bite and nodded: "It's okay." ”

The men of the Lao Lin family are like this, if they want to hear the words of praise for their children from their mouths, it is really difficult to go to the sky.

On the contrary, it was Zheng Guihua, who tasted the dishes on the table, and smiled: "It's delicious, my family's cooking skills are okay, and I won't be afraid of my in-laws' picky family when I marry in the future." ”

Lin Zijin pouted playfully: "Mom, I learned to cook for my own food, not to serve my mother-in-law." ”

"But if you are beautiful, I will provide you with school and study, not just to find a good mother-in-law in the future. ”

Zheng Guihua glared at her daughter, and frowned: "The dead girl makes such a big table of dishes, how can the three of us finish eating, Lao Lin, hurry up and ride to call my mother and let her come to eat together." ”

I don't know what Zheng Guihua thinks, it's noon on this hot day, so I asked Lin Jiaming to put down the rice bowl he was eating and call Mrs. Zheng, but without waiting for Lin Jiaming to speak, Lin Zijin was reluctant first.

"Mom," she shouted in a long voice, "I'll make another table tomorrow, and we'll call my brother and sister and my aunt and grandmother, and everyone will have a lively meal." Forget it today, this is noon, maybe my grandma has already eaten, and my dad won't run for nothing. ”

Zheng Guihua thought about it, and when she heard that her daughter was going to invite her relatives to dinner tomorrow, she stopped thinking and started eating steadily.

Lin Zijin also ate his meal in a big gulp, planning tomorrow's dishes in his heart.

To tell the truth, having experienced the danger of life and death, and seeing a young warrior lose his life in the blink of an eye, she immediately matured a lot.

Although she lived to be in her forties in her last life, her medical skills were superb and skilled, and she had a career that was not particularly successful, Lin Zijin felt that in fact, even in her previous life, she could not be regarded as truly mature.

She lives step by step, has endured her scumbag husband, has no achievements in her career, and moves forward completely naturally, never striving for anything for herself.

In her previous life, she had never helped her family, and she had fought for anything for her family, and after Weiwei's accident, although she was skeptical, she never tried to help her brother wash away her grievances, but later believed the propaganda of the public security at that time.

When Zhang Benshan was arrested and confessed that he was the real murderer, she was Lin Zijiao at the time, and she was so heartbroken that she couldn't sleep for a few days and nights, and often cried bitterly at night.

At that time, his father Lin Jialiang had died, and his mother Bai Ruyi took the money, and people came to borrow money all day long.

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