If it was something valuable, Lin Wanchun would definitely not accept it.

But the bookmark she gave me was one she had made herself, and it would not be beautiful if I refused it.

Lin Wanxun took the box she handed over and joked, "Sister He, did you plant a spy next to me? Otherwise, how would you know that I was missing a bookmark?"

This joke brought the two closer together.

He Wenzhu urged her to open the box.

"See if you like it?"

Hearing this, Lin Wanchun did not refuse and opened the box carefully.

When the box was opened, there was a copper lotus inside. The lotus was carved from a thin piece of copper coin, and there was a dark green tassel hanging under the lotus stem, which looked very delicate.

Lin Wanxun took it in her hand and started playing with it with a look of surprise.

"So beautiful, Sister He, your hands are so dexterous, aren't they?"

Seeing that she really liked her, He Wenzhu was very happy.

"As long as you like it, I'll make you some other styles later."

Hearing this, Lin Wanxun smiled.

"Don't kid me, I'll take it seriously."

After the exchange just now, the two of them became more and more intimate without realizing it.

Although she didn't know what the situation was with that "He Wenzhu", Lin Wanchun inexplicably felt that the person in front of her didn't seem like someone who would steal someone else's body, or rather, she should not bother to do such a thing.

After all, even without knowing whether they would win or not, they still threw themselves into the revolution without hesitation. How could a person with such character do something like stealing people's bodies?

After He Wenzhu gave the gift away, she left in a good mood.

She put the sewn clothes into a bag, and because they were winter clothes, the bag was bulging.

Whenever she met other military wives along the way, she would greet them one by one with a slight smile.

There was no sign that there was a soul roaring in anger within her body.

"How could you have such a relationship with that vixen? And even give her a bookmark? You've embarrassed me completely."

When she thought about how she actually lowered herself to apologize to Lin Wanchun, "He Wenzhu" couldn't help but go berserk!

How could she apologize to that woman and give her gifts?

If it weren't for that bastard, how could I have quarreled with Qiu Yong and ended up like this?

But still no one responded to her roar.

He Wenzhu returned home carrying the bag and ran into Qiu Tingting head-on.

"Mom, where have you been?"

Although her mother has become more severe recently, Qiu Tingting has become more dependent on her.

Because she found that after she listened to her mother, her father stopped criticizing her recently.

He even praised her several times.

This made Qiu Tingting feel extremely proud.

"I made two sets of clothes for you. I just went to get them done. See if they fit you."

Hearing that she had made clothes for her, Qiu Tingting couldn't help but cheer.

Taking the bag from her mother's hand, she ran into the house happily.

When I opened the bag, I found two coats in light pink and apricot.

For children of this generation, as long as they have new clothes, they don’t care what style they are.

Although these two coats look ordinary in style, the pink hoods have two cute ears.

As for the apricot-colored one, there are two balls of plush yarn under the neckline ties.

Looks so cute.

"Thank you, Mom. I love it so much!"

After putting on the new clothes, Qiu Tingting's face was flushed, and she was obviously very excited.

"As long as you like it."

Qiu Tingting was taking her turn trying on clothes, while He Wenzhu picked up a book and started reading it seriously.

After finally trying on enough clothes, Qiu Tingting asked curiously, "Mom, what book are you reading?"

He Wenzhu replied without raising her head.

"I'm looking at how radios are made."

Hearing this, Qiu Tingting's mouth almost opened into an O shape. She swallowed her saliva and asked in a dry voice, "Mom...you are not going to make a radio, are you?"

He Wenzhu nodded, "Well, I'll give it a try."

With a gulp, Qiu Tingting swallowed hard.

That's a radio!

More than three hundred yuan each.

It’s more than one month’s salary of her father.

Qiu Tingting has always wanted to buy it, but her father said that the family does not have radio, so it would be a waste of money to buy it.

How could she not be shocked when she heard that her mother was learning to make a radio?

He Wenzhu ignored her and finished reading the last two pages of the book.

She started to stir up the things she had collected from the scrapyard these days.

Qiu Tingting no longer cares about whether the clothes are new or not.

When she saw her mother making a radio, she squatted aside and watched with her eyes wide open.

He kept asking strange questions.

He Wenzhu was not impatient. She answered all the questions seriously.

Seeing that she was so easy to talk to, Qiu Tingting asked tentatively: "Mom, can I help you?"

Hearing this, He Wenzhu assigned her the task without any hesitation.

Qiu Tingting didn't expect her mother to actually agree.

As she held the parts handed over to her, her face became redder and redder.

"Mom, I will do my best and will not let you down."

This is a radio.

The radio she personally participated in making.

If it really works, she will be able to walk across the yard in the future.

Others will surely envy her to death.

Thinking this way, Qiu Tingting had no idea that she, who originally only wanted to rely on her father to show off her power, had now begun to be self-reliant and wanted to conquer others with her own abilities.

"Okay, keep going, Mom believes in you."

He Wenzhu was using a special liquid to clean the corroded and rusty panel. The rusty panel soon began to glow with metallic luster again under her treatment.

The pile of seemingly messy parts on the table were quickly assembled bit by bit in her hands.

Qiu Tingting was not idle. She completed everything her mother asked her to do meticulously.

After a while, with the efforts of the mother and daughter, the radio quickly took shape.

Before Qiu Yong even entered the room, he heard his young lady's exclamations coming from the room.

He looked in through the window curiously and saw He Wenzhu assembling something seriously.

The winter sun shines through the window and falls on her.

The fairly fair skin now had a bit more luster, and the fine hairs were clearly visible under the refraction of light.

Although her facial features are not very delicate, at this moment, they are inexplicably attractive and can't be looked away.

His presence was so strong, how could He Wenzhu not have noticed it?

Seeing that he didn't come in, she had no choice but to greet him.

"Captain Qiu, you're back? But the meal isn't ready yet, please wait a moment."

I don’t know what’s going on, but ever since she changed into a different person, she likes to call him Captain Qiu.

Qiu Yong tried to correct her, but it was no use, so in the end he had no choice but to go with her.

"It's okay, you go ahead and I'll go cook."

Perhaps because she was going back, they had stopped arguing.

Although Qiu Yong can't cook, he can still help cook.

He Wenzhu responded but didn't look up as she continued to assemble the parts of her wrist.

I don't know how long it took, but a radio without a shell was assembled.

When He Wenzhu plugged in the power, she heard a rustling sound.

Qiu Tingting's eyes widened!

"Mom...Mom! It really seems to be working, please change the channel!"

He Wenzhu didn't let her wait long, she twisted the rotary button at the top and started tuning the frequency.

After twisting for a while, a faint sound came out from the speaker.

He Wenzhu twisted her head slowly again, and the rustling sound from the speaker disappeared, replaced by clear singing.

Qiu Tingting jumped up excitedly!

"Mom, we succeeded. We really made a radio!"

Hearing the noise, Qiu Yongxiao walked from the kitchen into the room.

He was shocked to see He Wenzhu singing in front of a pile of broken copper and iron.

"You did this?"

He looked at the broken copper and iron, then at He Wenzhu, and asked with a look of doubt on his face.

He Wenzhu nodded.

"Well, I saw this book in the library a few days ago, and the scrap yard happened to have these obsolete accessories, so I gave it a try."

He Wenzhu died early, when the country did not even have radios.

News dissemination depends entirely on newspapers.

But she had returned from studying abroad and was familiar with radios.

When Qiu Yong heard that she could assemble a radio just by looking at a book, he was stunned.

After a while, the military wives and children who heard the noise came to watch.

Seeing that He Wenzhu had so easily put together a radio, the military wives were so shocked that they were speechless.

The children gathered around and sang along with the songs coming from the loudspeakers as if it was New Year's Day.

Even little Miaomiao 껩 came to join in the fun.

But as soon as she entered the door, she saw the sister who had grabbed her arm.

Xiao Miaomiao, who has a strong sense of crisis, turned around and tried to run.

But it was seen by the sharp-eyed Qiu Tingting.

"Hey! Wait a minute, sister."

Shen Ci frowned slightly and stood in front of Qiu Tingting with a bad look on his face.

"What do you want to do with her? Do you want to apologize again?"