Chapter 2782 Kelly's Insights

Kelly has never dealt with the old lady, so naturally she would not understand the meaning of the word "mother-in-law".

After all, in the United States, the two people don’t have much connection. When you look at each other occasionally, it is a manifestation of family affection. As for support, it does not exist.

However, she was quite moved when her mother-in-law asked several people to share the breakfast she made just now.

In the past two days, Yu'e and Yifei respected the old empress dowager so much, and she couldn't help but follow her. After all, when Erhong left, she also told her a few words.

Erhong said more seriously: "This is not the United States, you must be kind to the old lady, otherwise Ye Yuze might not want you!"

When she heard this, Kaili was dissatisfied because she and Ye Yuze were together because of love.

And the two of them have a crystallization again, what does this have to do with others? She doesn't believe Ye Yuze will not want to do it because of her mother's words.

She has been a relatively independent woman since she was a child, and because of her family background, she has a strong personality.

The reason why he followed Ye Yuze without a reputation was that Ye Yuze saved his life, and Ye Yuze also made great efforts to become the head of the Wharton family.

Otherwise, no matter how outstanding Ye Yuze is, she, Kelly, would not have committed herself to a man with a family. There are still many key points.

After spending years together, she has understood Ye Yuze's weight better. Although this man is not famous, he looks harmless.

But after you really understand, you can understand how powerful this man is.

He is usually careless about anything, and he doesn't look like a billionaire at all, because he doesn't do anything that a rich man should do.

This wealthy person goes out and rushes to the front and back, causing great trouble. Moreover, most of his daily life is also various business-related activities.

But this guy seems to have never done anything related to business, but his business is at its peak.

Kelly truly admired it, and she knew that no matter what happened to her, as long as this man was there, it would not be a problem.

Ye Wancheng also goes home every day, and the Pharmaceutical Research Institute is now famous. The several drugs they developed are very famous all over the world.

Therefore, every new achievement they have now attracted worldwide attention, but unfortunately, the cycle of drug development is too long.

It will take a long time for each new drug to come out, the experimental and clinical periods to add up. If this is not the case, it is estimated that the Military Reclamation Medicine Research Institute has already ranked among the top ranks in the industry.

Ye Wancheng has never changed much. He is a person who is obsessed with his career.

Although he has been in charge of the government, his grades are not as good as those in medicine.

He is the old secretary of Military Reclamation City. Now, the current leader will ask him for instructions on many things in the city, and he waved his hand without exception:

"If you don't do anything if you are not in your position, you can handle it yourself."

After Liu Qinghua left, Ye Wancheng felt that time was getting less and less time was needed, and their generation had feelings.

Just like Liu Qinghua, although others cannot achieve what he has accomplished, they all want to leave something for this land?

It’s not because of their noble character or ideals. They were poor in that era, mostly illiterate, and they recognized the words, and they were basically learned from the army.

So words such as ideals and feelings are actually very unfamiliar to them.

And their feelings all come from the simple feelings in their hearts, just like the old leader who will scatter ashes on the Tianshan Mountains when he dies.

Chinese people all have a feeling, that is, they return to their roots, and when they grow old, they either go home to retire, or after they die, they are buried in the land of their hometown.

However, there are very few people in the Corps, most of them are buried here because this is the place where they have fought for most of their lives.

From nothing to the richness they are now built day by day, and every change is exchanged for them with their blood and sweat.

Therefore, they were reluctant to leave, and even if they died, they would have to be buried here, watching the changes here every day.

As for hometown, it is just a place where they are born and raised, and everyone has a different understanding of hometown.

Kelly's hand holding the porcelain bowl was slightly hot, and the aroma of millet porridge mixed with the refreshingness of pickled vegetables spread between her teeth.

The old lady sat at the Eight Immortals table, her wrinkled hands were breaking half of the pancake into small pieces, her movements were as gentle as if she was tidying up silk.

This meticulous care is in sharp contrast to the figure of Grandma working overtime all night on Wall Street in Kelly's memory.

"Eat more, this is the essence of Chinese diet."

After breaking the cake for Kelly, the old lady suddenly spoke, and the light reflected in her turbid eyes.

"When I was pregnant with Yuze, I couldn't even eat white flour steamed buns."

Kelly's throat tightened, remembering Erhong's warning before leaving.

At this moment, looking at the old man's fingertips covered with cracks, I suddenly realized that the so-called "mother-in-law" word carried far more than blood relationships in Chinese culture.

She put down the dishes and said softly: "Mom, I'll help you wash the dishes."

Yu'e was about to say something, but the old lady stopped her with her eyes.

In the steaming heat in the kitchen, Kelly clumsily imitated the old lady's appearance and stacked the stone pottery bowls into hills.

The old lady wiped the stove while chatting about the past:

"When Yuze was a child, he always liked to bury medicine residue secretly in the backyard, saying that he wanted to plant fairy grass that can cure all diseases and turn his father into a miracle doctor."

This sentence is like a silver needle, gently piercing Kaili's deep-rooted understanding of the Ye family.

She suddenly remembered the yellowed notebook in Ye Yuze's study, and the title page said, "If you grow up, you must become a miracle doctor."

It turned out that the man who was in the capital market was still the little boy who ran after dandelions in the military farm.

At the same time, in the experimental building of the Military Reclamation Institute, Ye Wancheng was staring at the cell samples under the microscope.

The expedited documents sent by the assistant were piled up on the desk, and the latest cross-border cooperation agreement was pressed under the ancient books of "Compendium of Materia Medica".

He took off his glasses and rubbed his eyebrows. The poplar forest outside the window rustled in the spring breeze. In a trance, he returned to the years when he built a temporary laboratory with Liu Qinghua in the Gobi Desert.

"Director Ye, the FDA's people have arrived." The assistant's voice interrupted his thoughts.

Ye Wancheng quickly tidied up his white coat, and his eyes became sharp again after the lenses.

This is the third visit by international pharmaceutical giants this month. They have shown unprecedented interest in the new anti-cancer drugs independently developed by the Military Reclamation Institute.

However, the atmosphere in the conference room was extremely solemn. The US representative pointed to the data report, his tone was arrogant:

"Mr. Ye, there are obvious faults in the clinical trial data of your institute, and we need to be more complete-"

"The fault is because our experiments are carried out in the Military Reclamation City."

Ye Wancheng suddenly spoke, his voice was not high but every word was very important:

“Our patients are real patients and traditional methods cannot cure them, not those of you so-called pharmacists employed with money!”

The conference room fell into silence. Ye Wancheng got up and walked to the window. In the field in the distance, the soldiers were bent down to sow crops. He remembered what the old leader often said:

"The Corps never does things for anyone."

On the other side, Kaili followed Yu'e to learn how to make dumplings. The rolling pin rolled on the chopping board, and the flour raised a golden fog in the sun.

Yu'e suddenly lowered her voice: "Girl, do you know why the old lady always says you should eat more mutton? When she was pregnant with Yuze, she couldn't even eat it."

Kelly's hand stopped in the air. She finally understood that behind every habit and every word of the old lady, there was something more precious than money.

The phone suddenly vibrated, and it was a message from Ye Yuze:

"The ones there brought Tianshan Snow Lotus, which is good. I have someone pick some of them and stew soup with you in the evening."

When night fell, the lights at the Pharmaceutical Research Institute were still on.

Ye Wancheng sent off the last group of visitors and prepared new medicines with Liu Xiangdong and Old John in the laboratory. The laughter of the children came from outside the window.

Several employees were chasing fireflies on the playground. He looked at the experimental building under the moonlight and remembered what Liu Qinghua said before his death:

"Our generation is going to plant spring in the desert."

When I got home, the snow lotus soup on the dining table was still steaming.

The old lady was wearing reading glasses and teaching Kelly to cut window flowers. This was her unique skill, and she learned from her mother since she was a child.

Kaili came up to take the briefcase and whispered: "Dad, mom, I have made your favorite mutton dumplings."

Ye Wancheng looked at the warm lights all over the room and suddenly remembered a snowy night many years ago.

At that time, he was a young barefoot doctor, walking through the blizzard with a medicine box in his back, just to send antipyretics to herders with high fever. That time he was almost eaten by a wolf.

The laughter from the kitchen at this moment overlapped with the howling north wind in my memory, turning into a hot warm current and pouring into my heart.

Late at night, Kaili lay leaning against the bed, holding a phone to listen to Ye Yuze telling stories about her childhood.

The moonlight shone on her through the screen window, outlining a gentle outline.

"Do you know why the Warrior Group doesn't move out of the Military Reclamation City and go to a place with convenient transportation?

"Ye Yuze suddenly asked, "Because every grain of sand here is engraved with the oath of his father."

Outside the window, the poplar forest rustled in the wind, as if telling the story of half a century.

Kelly listened silently, tears flowing out from the corners of her eyes, and suddenly she began to truly understand the man.

Americans worship heroes, heroes who fight alone. Chinese people pay more attention to collective honor and gains and losses.

As for which of the two cultures is better? She doesn't know, but she always feels that more people will make her stronger. Because inheritance is never a matter of personal affairs.

The Tianshan Mountains in the distance stand quietly in the night, and the snow on the top of the mountain shines with eternal light.

The lights of the Military Reclamation City lit up one after another, like stars falling on this legendary land.
To be continued...