Lin Xiuxiu's mouth was dripping with oil as she ate.

Her belly was round and full, and she ate until she really couldn't eat anymore before leaving the table with a regretful look on her face.

Lin Yifeng felt that Lin Xiuxiu shouldn't do this; overeating and drinking too quickly can easily damage her stomach.

The second son, Lin Chongfeng, also ate quite a lot; the children from both his second and fourth uncles' families were all stuffed with food.

The adults, on the other hand, were more restrained, chatting and drinking together.

This meal lasted until morning again.

As dawn breaks and the rooster crows...

oh.

The Lin family had two old hens, both of which were killed by Lin Jinshui.

Anyway, the meal lasted from a little after three o'clock until a little after five o'clock. It wasn't until the people of Stone Village gradually got up that Lin Yifeng and the others started to clear the table.

Two more of Lin Yifeng's friends came, and now his house was completely full.

Xu Qingyi and Gangzi suggested they could sleep on the floor in the yard, but Lin Jinshui refused no matter what.

These two arrived in a diesel tricycle. If they were to sleep on the ground in the yard, would they still be willing to lend their diesel tricycle to Lin Yifeng?

In the end, Xu Qingyi and Gangzi were assigned to the same room.

This room originally belonged to Lin Jinshui and his second brother, Lin Chongfeng. After they gave the room to Xu Qingyi and Gangzi, one of them went to sleep at his fourth uncle's house and the other went to sleep at his second uncle's house.

"dad!"

Around six in the morning, after tidying up the pots, pans, tables, and chairs, Lin Yifeng approached Lin Jinshui with a smile. He carried the keys to the diesel tricycle and a crank handle, and asked Lin Jinshui:

"Can you drive a diesel tricycle?"

"kindness?"

Lin Jinshui didn't react for a moment. Lin Yifeng threw the keys to Lin Jinshui, then played with the crank handle of the diesel tricycle: "My friend and I are going to sleep. If you can drive a diesel tricycle, you can have the keys and the crank handle!"

"If a diesel tricycle is parked on the road and blocking the way, please help move it if someone calls out to it!"

With that, Lin Yifeng handed the crank handle to Lin Jinshui and turned to go back to his room.

After another sleepless night, Lin Yifeng was exhausted. He needed a good night's sleep so he could start planning the new school site and its construction.

Recruiting students, building the school, purchasing books and equipment, contacting newspapers for advertising—Wallace and Mixue Ice Cream are entering Shanyang City...

Lin Yifeng is going to be very busy for the next period of time.

Lin Jinshui subconsciously took the key, then stared blankly at Lin Yifeng, completely taken aback.

While he was still trying to find a way to get Lin Yifeng to lend him a diesel tricycle, Lin Yifeng had already given him the keys and crank handle.

"Xiaofeng, your friends..."

"I won't say anything to you, it might affect your relationship!"

"Don't worry, as long as you don't drive the diesel tricycle into a ditch, everything will be fine!"

Actually, if a diesel tricycle is driven into a ditch, it's just scrapped and it doesn't cost much.

But it would be extremely dangerous for someone to follow a diesel tricycle into the ditch.

Paishitou Village is located deep in the mountains, and the gullies here are not water gullies, but rather hillside gullies.

Lin Jinshui's expression kept changing. When he actually got the key and crank of the diesel tricycle, he instantly showed a smile like he was "victorious in a military parade".

Seeing Lin Jinshui smiling so happily, Lin Yifeng hummed a little tune and went back to his room to sleep.

actually.

Being filial to your parents is that simple.

You don't need to do anything spectacular; you just need to help solve a simple problem.

For example, Lin Yifeng didn't give the diesel tricycle directly to his father, but lent it to him.

...

In those days, driving a diesel tricycle through Stone Village was far more pretentious than driving a BMW or Mercedes-Benz in later generations.

When Lin Jinshui drove his diesel tricycle around Paishi Village showing off, everyone in Paishi Village knew that Lin Yifeng had returned!

The only vocational school graduate in their village returned to Paishi to teach after completing his studies.

This diesel tricycle belonged to Lin Yifeng's classmate and friend.

Under the envious gazes of the villagers, Lin Jinshui, full of pride, used his diesel tricycle to haul away all the hard-to-move items from the field.

The sputtering sound of the diesel tricycle echoed throughout Paishitou Village, bringing with it a major piece of news.

Starting in the second half of the year, students can receive a monthly stipend of more than 20 yuan!

This news shocked the entire Paishitou Village like a nuclear bomb. Just when everyone was questioning the authenticity of the news, another piece of news came out.

The number of scholarships for students in Paishitou Village is limited, and students must be between 5 and 12 years old. Registration will be held at 9:00 AM two days from now at the school.

Limited spots available!

These four words instantly caught the attention of the parents in Paishitou Village. For them, it would be great if their children could attend school while receiving a scholarship of more than 20 yuan.

That was truly a blessing from heaven.

As for whether it's true or false...

Whether it's true or not, I'll just go to the school and ask them at nine o'clock in the morning two days from now.

Paishi Village is small, so any little thing that happens spreads throughout the village in an instant.

For example.

In the north of Shitou Village, at the Lin family's house, his son, having graduated from vocational school, returned with his two daughters-in-law.

For example, there's the old Lin family, located north of Paishitou Village.

His son's classmate came to visit Lin Yifeng in a diesel tricycle. He lent the tricycle to Lin, and Lin has been driving it to work in the fields every day for the past few days, showing off the tricycle his son lent him to everyone he meets.

The news of the scholarship spread throughout the village, and even people from neighboring villages knew about it.

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