We agreed it was just a hug, why did you actually do it?

The recent nationally sensational event is that Jiangming Group in Jiangcheng is preparing to build a high-tech electronic digital industrial park in Jiangcheng's prime port area.

It involves the development and application of intelligent digitalization in multiple fields such as healthcare and technology.

The next major move was the official launch of Jinhai's largest new energy industry base in China.

The news anchors are enthusiastically promoting and praising these two important projects.

Su Hui and Su Jun watched the television with solemn expressions. Although the person cutting the ribbon for the project and being interviewed was not Tang Shaowu, they both knew that Tang Shaowu was the mastermind behind both events.

When Su Jun first returned, he specifically investigated Tang Shaowu, although his information was kept highly confidential and little could be learned.

But even this small part of the iceberg, exposed to the public, was enough to shock the Soviet army.

He couldn't help but think that a man like that could be had by anyone. Why did he specifically target his own son?

While cleaning the fish, Tie Tou said, "Damn, why build such a big industrial park on the harbor? It's such a hassle, and it must cost a lot more money than building it on land."

Su Weile stared intently at the television, answering fluently, "Because this industrial park also studies marine life and marine subsurface resources. This is also an important research project of this park."

Tie Tou stared at Su Weile in disbelief. "Holy crap, how did you know?"

Su Weile paused for a moment, then said calmly, "I heard it from someone else."

Su Jun and Su Hui exchanged a glance but said nothing.

They overheard Su Weile and Tang Shaowu talking on the phone more than once. Su Weile wouldn't let them hear some private conversations, but he rarely kept his daily conversations from them now.

They often heard Su Weile and Tang Shaowu discussing these two projects.

Moreover, it's clear that the two of them frequently discussed and researched things together in the past. Most of the time, Tang Shaowu was guiding Su Weile, constantly imparting knowledge to her.

Grandma looked at Su Weile with satisfaction and said, "My Lele, you seem so much more capable and responsible this time. Your temperament has also changed."

Su Weile smiled at her grandmother and said, "Don't you look even more handsome now?"

Grandma suddenly frowned. "Everything else is fine, but you're not as handsome as you were last time you came back. Lele, why have you lost so much weight lately? You don't look well either. Are you sick?"

Su Weile forced a smile and said, "Yes, Grandma, I have a heart ailment, lovesickness."

Tie Tou scoffed and said, "Forget it, lovesickness! You don't even have a girlfriend, what are you lovesick for?"

"But really, young master, what's wrong with you this time? You seem preoccupied and haven't smiled much. What happened?"

Su Weile laughed and said, "Why aren't you laughing anymore? I can't help but laugh every time I see you, you're so funny."

The Soviet soldier listened to the two bickering, but he couldn't laugh along with them as happily as he used to.

When Su Weile returned this time, he seemed to be the same as before, and he did his best to settle his uncle. Su Jun sometimes couldn't help but sigh that his son had really grown up.

However, he could also clearly sense Su Weile's low spirits. He tried to act normal in everything, but the worry and loneliness in his eyes were impossible to hide.

The baby fat on his face had long since disappeared, and he had lost weight. He was already thin, but now he was even more slender.

When I have nothing to do, I sometimes stare into the distance in a daze.

The only time Su Weile was most normal and energetic was when he received a call from Tang Shaowu. Only then could Su Jun see a reflection of his son's former self.

Su Jun considered confiscating Su Weile's phone, but he knew that if he did that, he might lose his only son.

Su Weile's tough side has now emerged. Su Jun could sense the domineering and fierce aura that occasionally emanated from Su Weile, perhaps influenced by Tang Shaowu.

Su Jun had been worried that Su Weile would tell the two elders about his relationship with Tang Shaowu when he returned.

To his surprise, Su Weile did not do that, but he soon discovered that when Su Weile talked to Tang Shaowu during the day, he never did it in secret from his grandparents, and sometimes he even went out of his way to talk to them.

One day, while Su Weile was giving Kuoqi a bath outside, the phone rang inside. Before Su Jun could even remind her, Grandma called out, "Lele, your Da Wuwu is calling."

The Soviet soldier was stunned. He was shocked to discover that his impulsive son, who couldn't keep anything to himself, had now learned to use cunning and strategy.

Tie Tou finally finished cleaning the fish; this big fish was caught by the brothers Su Jun and Su Hui today.

The Soviet soldier took the large fish, preparing to stew it, and called out, "Lele, is the firewood lit yet?"

"Okay, it's done, cooked just right."

Just then, Grandpa said from the side, "Lele, Tang Shaowu said yesterday that your art training class is about to start. When are you going back?"

Su Weile paused for a moment. "Hurry up, didn't he say that we can join the next episode?"

Grandpa continued, "He also said that some national singing competition is about to start airing, and your teacher even asked you to come to the recording studio, right?"

Tie Tou said in surprise, "Lele, you've only been back for a week, are you leaving again?"

Su Weile stared blankly, thinking: Only a week? Why does it feel like so long? It feels like I haven't seen Tang Shaowu for several years.

Tang Shaowu said he would wait for him, and he really didn't ask him when he would go back.

The two talked on the phone every day. Su Weile didn't know what Tang Shaowu was thinking. He was always unpredictable. But Su Weile felt that he was on the verge of a breakdown. He missed Tang Shaowu so much.

The stewed fish was ready, and everyone sat around it.

Grandpa asked enthusiastically, "Xiaohui, will this be okay for your wound?"

Since arriving in Yanshan, Su Hui's complexion has improved a lot. "Uncle, it's alright. Eating this will only help me recover faster."

Everyone laughed heartily, and the atmosphere was particularly harmonious.

Su Weile smiled faintly, but had almost no appetite. Grandma looked up and glanced at her grandson.

Su Weile poured her uncle a glass of juice. "Uncle, I'll take you to the hospital to get your stitches removed tomorrow. Just wait for me when you wake up in the morning."

Su Hui looked deeply at Su Weile and said, "Okay, thank you, my nephew."

"Hey, why are you being so polite!"

Su Weile silently planned in his heart that he would prepare to return to Jinhai after his uncle's stitches were removed.

The biggest challenge on my first trip back was to be honest with my maternal grandparents.

He dared not rush things. Although his maternal grandparents had always been in good health, they were, after all, quite old.

Then there's his own father. If he were to go back, he'd probably have a tough fight with his father.

Grandpa put a piece of fish belly on Su Weile's plate. "Lele, why aren't you eating anything? You're just drinking."

Su Weile smiled, picked up the bowl and took the fish. "I ate sweet potatoes this afternoon."

Tie Tou ate without looking up, mumbling, "Oh, you call that eating! Such delicious sweet potatoes, I only ate one bite, just one bite~ and then I didn't eat any more. I ate them all."

Seeing everyone staring at him, Su Weile smiled helplessly and said, "I have two blisters in my mouth, so I don't really feel like eating anything."

The Soviet soldier's face darkened.

Grandpa gently put down his chopsticks, picked up his wine glass, and took the initiative to clink glasses with Su Weile. "Come on, my good grandson, let's have a drink together."

Su Weile quickly stood up, lowered her wine glass, and gently clinked it against her grandfather's.

Grandpa drank the wine, sighed, and said...

"Life is too short, and we can only possess so little. My grandmother and I have lived to this age, and although there are still many things we cannot understand, we have gained a great deal of insight into the principles of life."

I can't say for sure whether getting old has made me more open-minded or selfish.

But I can't control or want to control anything else. I just hope that my grandson can live happily and joyfully, just like before, instead of like he is now.

Don't force a smile like this, don't grow thinner and thinner every day.

Don't stay up all night, and then secretly throw away the cigarette butts you've smoked in the morning.

Don't cry while looking at your phone, and don't say anything to your mother's photo:

sorry."

"Lele, no one can withstand this kind of tearing; she'll break!"