The war lasted much shorter than previous wars of aggression.
Those who were aided by foreign powers were defeated particularly swiftly when they faced us. Our ancestors said long ago, "He who has the support of the people will prosper; he who has little support will perish."
This was exactly their situation: "When one lacks all support, even relatives abandon him." Even the soldiers in the army were unwilling to fight anymore, let alone others.
Who would be willing to point their weapons at their own kin and comrades? Even some high-ranking officers were unwilling to fight this war.
Therefore, it was not strange that they were defeated so quickly.
A victory pushed forward on carts was more exhilarating than one achieved with weapons and ammunition.
When Lin Yan studied history and saw those photographs, she was deeply moved. Now, witnessing a real event, she was even more profoundly touched.
"See, our people yearn for peace so much, and they are willing to contribute their share for this peace," Lin Yan said, her eyes brimming with joyful tears.
Ye Xiuyuan also saw the news and could deeply understand Lin Yan's feelings.
The people of this nation had suffered too much hardship. This suffering had left them living numbly, but as long as they were given a glimmer of hope, they could rise up and resist. They were like wild grass; as long as there was soil, even in the harshest conditions, they could survive.
"Soon these hardships will pass. Our organization represents their interests. Under the leadership of New China, they will live better lives," he said. He had great faith in their organization and in the nation's future development.
"Mr. Lin, after New China is established, what will you choose to do?"
Once true peace was achieved, they would no longer need to research these weapons, and more talent would emerge. They could then rest, so they needed to consider their future endeavors.
"Mr. Ye, peace is a long-term endeavor. We likely won't be able to rest for a long time. So, do you regret dedicating yourself to this cause with me?" Lin Yan asked with a smile.
She had lived through periods described in historical novels, and stability was not achieved immediately after the founding of the nation. Their country still faced many more challenges. Thus, Ye Xiuyuan's idea of resting might have to wait until they retired.
"To accompany Mr. Lin, no matter how long or difficult this path may be, I will embrace it with joy!" Ye Xiuyuan clasped Lin Yan's hand.
How could he regret it? He was fortunate to have embarked on the same path as Lin Yan.
This war soon ended, and the other side, as in history, withdrew from the mainland.
When Lin Yan received the notice to move to Beijing, she was taking her own pulse. After confirming several times, she was finally certain she was pregnant.
The timing of this child was excellent. However, since she was still in the first trimester, she might have to postpone her departure for Beijing.
"Comrade Xiao Lin, what did you say?" The messenger delivering the notice to Lin Yan was somewhat shocked.
"I'm afraid I cannot depart with the main group. However, I should be able to arrive in Beijing before the National Day ceremony," Lin Yan explained to the messenger, asking him to inform the leadership there.
"Why?" The leaders highly valued Comrade Xiao Lin and had asked her to attend meetings to discuss matters concerning the National Day ceremony.
"I've just discovered I'm pregnant, only a little over a month. I'll likely have to postpone my departure by a month. Please send a telegram to the leadership there explaining my situation. Once my body stabilizes, I will head to Beijing immediately."
The messenger understood Comrade Xiao Lin's importance, and her health was a concern for all the leaders. Upon learning of Lin Yan's condition, he returned to send the telegram.
However, the news of Lin Yan's pregnancy spread quickly. After all, the announcement of Lin Yan's inability to leave with the main group immediately drew everyone's attention, and they naturally wanted to know why.
When Ye Xiuyuan finished work, everyone he passed congratulated him. He was unaware of what was happening until he returned home and learned the joyous news from Lin Yan.
"Then what would you like to eat? I'll go find a farmer to buy some now," Ye Xiuyuan immediately prepared to go out.
"No need. This messenger is quite talkative. Almost everyone knows the news, so many people have sent gifts. Please prepare something for me from what we have," she said.
"Alright. But are you feeling unwell in any way?" Ye Xiuyuan was concerned about Lin Yan's health, especially after she had been so exhausted recently. He feared her body might not be able to cope.
"I'm not feeling unwell. I'm a doctor, so you should trust my medical skills, shouldn't you?"
However, Ye Xiuyuan had initially been quite skeptical of traditional Chinese medicine, as he had received a Western education. Compared to Western medicine's immediate results, the efficacy of traditional Chinese medicine seemed somewhat mystical.
He didn't trust those dark medicinal brews, but Lin Yan completely overturned his views. Whether it was the medicine Lin Yan prepared, her acupuncture, or her pulse diagnosis, each aspect astonished him.
He now had great faith in Lin Yan's medical skills. Lin Yan also took his pulse periodically, and his previously recurring stomach discomfort had completely disappeared.
But isn't it said that healers cannot heal themselves? Moreover, Lin Yan had never been pregnant before. He felt he should consult some experienced older women to ask about what she could and could not do.
"I'll go cook for you first. Tomorrow, I'll ask Aunt Yang to see what we need to prepare for you. We have no experience, so it would be better to ask her," he said.
"Yes, we'll ask her together tomorrow."
Although Lin Yan had experience in her original world, in this world, she had none. Therefore, it was better for him to ask together so that he could feel more at ease.
"Oh, right. The leadership said they want us to go to Beijing together. I definitely can't go now. Why don't you go first?"
Lin Yan looked at Ye Xiuyuan, who was rummaging through their pantry for ingredients, and relayed the news from the messenger that day.
"How could I possibly go first!" Ye Xiuyuan stopped what he was doing. "I'm just a technical person. I can't offer any good suggestions even if I attend discussions. And I wouldn't feel at ease leaving you here alone.
I'll go with you, and let Father go ahead first. That way, by the time we arrive, accommodation will be ready."
"I can take care of myself. We can't both not go. Once my body is better, I'll gradually make my way there. The founding of the nation is a grand event, and I'm sure you wouldn't want to miss it."
Ye Xiuyuan walked back to Lin Yan, pulled out a stool for her to sit down, and then squatted in front of her.
"The founding of the nation is a grand event, and it only happens once in a lifetime. But Mr. Lin, you are my partner, and there is only one you in this lifetime!"