Song Chunfeng compared the two in his mind for a long time before he said, "If we don't consider the age difference between the two, I would actually recommend the head of the second regiment."
"Do you think he is better or Li Wenyun is better?" Su Nuan asked curiously.
"Hello, Captain of the Second Regiment."
"Li Wenyun is still relatively young after all, and sometimes she doesn't think things through. If your cousin follows her, she probably won't have a better life than if she follows Captain Jiang."
"As the saying goes, older men are caring."
He realized something was wrong. After all, his father was not young anymore and he had never shown any love for anyone. He immediately changed his words, "It would be better to say that a good old man would love others."
Even the man recommended by Song Chunfeng made Su Nuan completely curious.
She has to find an opportunity to meet him. As long as he looks acceptable, she will talk to her cousin about it. The final decision will be up to her cousin.
My cousin agreed to meet, and she asked Song Chunfeng to act as a matchmaker.
After Song Chunfeng knew Su Nuan's plan, he reminded her, "He's on a mission recently, so he probably won't be back so soon."
Su Nuan gave up for the time being and waited for him to come back.
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Several days passed in a flash, and the postman rode his bicycle to the Huaihua Brigade and asked, "Who is Comrade Han Zhushan?"
After word of mouth spread, Han Zhushan finally received the news and ran over from a long distance, out of breath, "My package has arrived?"
"Yes, here is your receipt. Remember to pick up your package at the post office."
Han Zhushan rubbed his hands, which were covered with dirt, vigorously and pinched the receipt with his two cleanest fingers. "Thank you."
After he said that, he quickly put the receipt into his pocket. When someone asked him what the package was, he ignored them and walked towards home.
"Mom, the package has arrived. I'll put the documents away first and ask Fengzhi and Wei to go to the commune post office to pick up the package later."
Old Lady Ling nodded, "Okay, two people can go together."
Han Zhushan handed the receipt to Old Lady Ling and hurried out to look for his second daughter and youngest son.
My youngest son is a freshman in high school this year. He is the only child in the family who attends high school. Recently, the school was on vacation. He went up the mountain to cut grass for pigs for two hours every day, and then found some game, wild vegetables, mushrooms, wild fruits and other things to improve the food.
When they were lucky, they caught a wild rabbit that weighed about four or five kilograms, enough for their family to eat for several meals.
So he turned a blind eye to the fact that his youngest son only cut grass for pigs for two hours a day, and just thought of him as a way to pass the time. It was impossible for him to support the family by earning work points from him.
In fact, the youngest son didn't want to continue studying after finishing junior high school. It was Su Nuan who told him that knowledge could change his destiny, so he continued to study.
Han Zhushan thought about it and walked to where his second daughter, Han Fengzhi, was working, "Fengzhi."
Han Fengzhi heard someone calling her, turned around and found it was her father, and asked in surprise: "Dad, what do you want to talk to me about?"
Her father rarely visited her while she was at work.
Han Zhushan beckoned her over, and Han Fengzhi could only put down her sickle and trot over. "What's wrong?"
Han Zhushan looked around and saw several pairs of eyes shifting their gazes. He lowered his voice and said, "The package Xiao Nuan sent us has arrived. Go to the mountain to find your brother and then ask the team leader for half a day off to go to the commune post office to pick up the package. Remember to go home to get the receipt from your grandma before you go."
After hearing what her father said, Han Fengzhi's eyes flashed with anticipation. She wondered what was inside those packages.
She couldn't wait to get the package.
"Okay, I'll go find my brother now."
Han Fengzhi took the sickle and planned to return it to the captain when she asked for leave later.
When she ran up the mountain, she happened to meet her younger brother Han Weixian, who was carrying a basket of pig grass down the mountain. "Sister, why are you here?"
"Dad asked us to go to the commune to pick up the package, let's go!"
Han Weixian originally wanted to show off his harvest of the day to his sister, a handful of mushrooms and some fruits, but when he heard that he had to go to the commune to pick up the package, he was so excited that he forgot about it.
The brother and sister ran down the mountain. Han Fengzhi went to ask for leave to return the sickle, while Han Weixian went home to get the receipt, took out the results of the battle, and then handed the pig grass to the scorer to record the work points.
Not surprisingly, today I got two work points again.
Han Weixian didn't care. He met his sister at the intersection and walked to the commune together.
Their brigade is not very far from the commune, and it only takes an hour if you walk fast.
The brother and sister were so eager to get the package that their feet stirred up a lot of dust as they walked.
After finally arriving at the commune, they had no mood to go shopping and went straight to the post office, handed the receipt for the package to the staff, registered, and then could pick up the package.
Their eyes widened when they saw the staff take out a huge package.
How many good things are there in here?
At the moment, they only know that there are some cotton coats, cotton pants and food in it. Could it be that Xiao Nuan bought clothes for everyone?
They didn't have time to think too much, so they worked together to take the package back before it got dark.
"Sister, help me lift it, I'll carry it back."
"become."
In this way, Han Weixian carried the package on his thin shoulders, and Han Fengzhi followed behind to help him reduce some of the strength.
Perhaps his shoulders were full of hope, so Han Weixian did not feel tired along the way, even though he was sweating profusely and his shirt was soaked.
They arrived at the brigade headquarters.
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