Fang Bisheng immediately shouted when he saw Sun Zhuowen, "Deputy Director Sun, what a lively scene! Untie me now!"

I'm so pissed off!

Sun Zhuowen weighed the options quickly in his mind for more than ten times. This was a dilemma. If he helped Fang Bisheng, he would offend Lin Lan. If he helped Lin Lan, he would offend Director Yang. It was not easy to offend both of them.

He immediately looked horrified, "What, what did you say? Why are you still like this? Chief Fang, what have you been doing?"

Fang Bisheng glared at Lin Lan: "You bitch! You are obstructing the Market Management Department from doing their job!"

Da Wang glanced at him coldly and said, "Who cares about the market management department? If you want to be beaten, just go ahead and get it."

Lin Lan smiled and said, "You just found out about my slut? Sun Zhuowen, we are going to sue this bastard for coming to our brigade to blackmail us. Our soap factory has been registered with the county, but he doesn't believe it and insists on making things difficult for us."

As for Fang Bisheng's hooliganism, she didn't say anything. After all, she was the director's wife, and if she said it, people with ulterior motives would spread rumors. Anyway, it's obvious that this ugly bastard has been a hooligan to many women, and it would be clear if we investigate.

He was fine before because no one investigated him. Now let him know that his backers are not all-powerful.

"Nonsense, it's obviously you who obstructed official business!" Fang Bisheng and the others naturally did not admit it. He insisted that it was the director's wife who obstructed official business, and he could also put a accusation on Han Qingsong.

Who made Han Qingsong refuse to drink when his brother-in-law toasted him? My brother-in-law tried to make friends with him in a nice way, but he was always lukewarm and rejected my brother-in-law's kindness again and again.

What an utter ignorance!

Sun Zhuowen said to Fang Bisheng, "Chief Fang, this is your misunderstanding. The soap factory of Shanzui Village Brigade was approved by the County Revolutionary Committee, and everything is in compliance with the regulations."

"Humph, whether it's appropriate or not is up to you guys, right? Her husband is the director, isn't it just a matter of talking?" Fang Bisheng looked at Sun Zhuowen, "Are you guys in the Public Security Bureau involved?"

Sun Zhuowen was so angry that he wanted to slap him. Ever since Director Han came, I haven't dared to accept any benefits. Are you trying to frame me?

Just at this time, Han Qingsong and Director Yang came back from outside together.

Han Qingsong happened to hear what Fang Bisheng said, and his face was dignified without being angry. He said coldly: "Where did you come from to make a fuss here? Lock him up."

Fang Bisheng: "Han Qingsong, you can't use public power to take revenge on personal enemies!"

Director Yang's face also changed. This Han Qingsong was really heartless. He actually scolded Fang Bisheng in front of him. Wasn't this a slap in his face?

He was not happy either, and said with a sullen face, "Director Han, we are all comrades, so please be polite."

Lin Lan and Liu Guifa had come over to complain about the case, and told them about Fang Bisheng's showing off at the soap factory. She sarcastically said, "We all knew the commune cadres who went there to do the investigation. Suddenly, they were replaced by these ugly guys who don't speak human language when they meet people. They act like they have a backer in the commune and can cover the sky with one hand. They really bully us honest people. By the way, he must be a gangster pretending to be an cadre to discredit our cadre team. The Public Security Bureau must investigate him thoroughly to see if he has been extorting money from other brigades these days, and whether he has been bullying the daughters and wives of wealthy families."

Hearing her talking about bullying the daughter of an elder lady and a young wife, Han Qingsong's face darkened and he glanced at her.

Lin Lan gave him a look to show that she was fine.

But Han Qingsong still had a sullen face, his brows slightly furrowed, and his aura was chilling, "Luo Haicheng!"

Soon Luo Haicheng ran over and asked, "Director Han?"

"How did these four bastards get here? What did they do? Check!"

"Director Han!" Director Yang was anxious and angry, "What do you mean?"

Han Qingsong glanced at him coldly, "Director Yang, you know that the whole county is under strict crackdown. The brothers are working hard outside, and here there is a fire in the backyard?" He looked at Director Yang with a gloomy look, "I can neither serve the people nor let my brothers down."

Normally, if Director Jia is taken down, the next person to take over would be the deputy director or some other cadre, who is well-known within the commune for promotion.

Director Yang was transferred from the Anti-Revisionist Commune, where he was promoted from deputy director to director. After he came here, he was a man of many tricks, trying to turn the commune into his own iron barrel.

He had thought very well before, and was finally promoted from deputy director to director, that is, the head of a commune. The current director of the Revolutionary Committee and the former commune president are the government town and township heads!

He wanted to make a big splash, so he slowly arranged for his wife, brother-in-law, sisters and brothers to be involved.

My parents raised me, and I finally have the final say. Of course I want everyone to benefit from my success!

Although he had known about Shanshui Commune for a long time and had had many dealings with it before, he had not been with them day and night and could not fully understand the situation of the commune. He especially underestimated Han Qingsong's annoying temper, which was said by others.

No matter how he tried to please, Han Qingsong didn't buy it.

He talked to Han Qingsong several times to test him, and found that he was not well educated, stubborn, cold, and unsympathetic, just like a rotten stone. What's more annoying is that he would not listen to soft or hard tactics, but he would not turn a blind eye and would intervene in any matter related to the Public Security Bureau.

Because after Han Qingsong came, he was not as powerful and influential as he had imagined. So he was very dissatisfied with Han Qingsong. From the initial testing to the pulling, he finally became disgusted with him and wanted to get rid of him as soon as possible.

It's a pity that there is nothing he can do for the time being. After all, Han Qingsong came earlier than him and has a solid foundation. Even if he has a bad temper, he is an upright person. Instead, other cadres of the commune are very confident in him.

At the same time, he looked down on Han Qingsong, but Han Qingsong also looked down on him.

Director Yang's resume is not glorious. He had neither made any contributions in the past revolution nor had he any cultural reputation. Instead, during a special period, he relied on his active efforts to overthrow the original captain and secretary and replace them.

This kind of person will be despised by any cadre with a sense of justice, especially since he starts to appoint people based on personal connections and replaces positions within his power with his own people as much as possible, which makes him even more unpopular.

When Fang Bisheng was arrested, no one spoke up for him.

"You can't just arrest people. They are the commune's officials." Director Yang was furious.

"Director Yang, you should solve this problem through normal channels." Han Qingsong didn't want to waste time with him anymore, so he took Lin Lan to his office and asked Luo Haicheng to take Da Wang and Liu Guifa to question them.

Director Yang went to the inquiry room angrily, found Luo Haicheng, and said gloomily, "Don't use public power to take revenge on personal grudges."

Luo Haicheng smiled and said, "Don't worry, Director. We have no personal grudge against Section Chief Fang." He just looked down on that ugly guy.

Director Yang wanted Luo Haicheng to release his brother-in-law.

Luo Haicheng was helpless, "Director, should we ask Director Han?"

Director Yang was furious. He hated Han Qingsong, this stinking stone!

Just now, he and Han Qingsong went to the brigade under the commune to investigate the situation. It was the case that the new brigade leader of the commune had created. As soon as he took office, he couldn't help but take revenge on the family that had competed with him before, which resulted in a conflict. The family was also a donkey, and they didn't give in at all, which caused Han Qingsong to intervene personally and asked people to take down the brigade leader first.

Director Yang went there to monitor Han Qingsong and asked for a favor.

In the end, Han Qingsong refused to buy his deal and didn't even give him any face, which was extremely humiliating.

Now they want to arrest his brother-in-law again! Even if Fang Bisheng is a little naughty and not doing his job properly, he doesn't need to be arrested.

Unfortunately, everyone in the Public Security Bureau, from top to bottom, even Sun Zhuowen, who originally had ambitions for a higher position, is now convinced by Han Qingsong, so he really can't get involved.

Director Yang was so angry that he stormed out.

Luo Haicheng first interrogated Fang Bisheng a few times, but Fang Bisheng naturally refused to cooperate, and kept making trouble, crying and making a fuss.

"We are just conducting a routine inspection. This woman is obstructing public service. Why don't you arrest her?"

"Luo Haicheng, this is called partiality! You flatter your superiors and attack others! You...you bastards..."

Da Wang originally wanted to confront Fang Bisheng, but before the routine questioning was over, they started to make a fuss. He was too lazy to say anything and just crossed his arms and watched the fun.

Luo Haicheng was not in a hurry to see Fang Bisheng like this. He first checked the personnel file and then sent people to the nearby brigade to investigate Fang Bisheng's misdeeds.

In fact, this is just a formality. Once the Public Security Bureau is dispatched to investigate, they will naturally find out the truth.

In the past, when Fang Bisheng was rampant in the market and other brigades, no one cared because they did not cause any big noise and no one complained. In addition, the common people were timid and frightened by them. The most important point was that Han Qingsong and his men were busy with other things and had no time to care about him.

He ended up bumping into it himself.

Luo Haicheng asked Liu Guifa about what happened.

Liu Guifa: "It was over when we arrived."

Luo Haicheng was surprised and asked, "It's over?"

Liu Guifa looked at Dawang.

Luo Haicheng laughed, "Da Wang, you beat up four of them?" He didn't expect that Da Wang beat up four people by himself.

Da Wang: “…My mother.”

Luo Haicheng looked at the scars on the arms, necks, and faces of those people that seemed to have been beaten by something. It turned out to be Lin Lan... Sister-in-law, you can do it! Our Ministry of Public Security needs your support.

His heart was in turmoil, but his face showed no expression. He calmly let people take notes. It was known that it was Da Wang who tied him up.

"Boy, you tied the knot beautifully." Luo Haicheng praised him.

Da Wang smiled.

At this time, someone was curious: "Da Wang, can you really beat four people by yourself?"

Da Wang shook his head and said, "My mother beat me."

A few young police officers seemed unconvinced and wanted to compete with him.

Da Wang: "My father won't let me."

“Don’t tell the Korean Bureau.”

Da Wang: "Let's arm wrestle."

Seeing several youngsters being defeated by Da Wang, Luo Haicheng wisely did not take part. If he lost, it would be embarrassing, and if he won, it would be unfair, and he would also be looked at coldly by the Han team and take the opportunity to fight back.

You young people are so naive.

Several policemen were convinced, "No wonder the combination of us is no match for the boss. Look at Dawang's physique. Like father, like son."

They boasted to the heavens, but Da Wang remained unmoved and remained expressionless, just staring at the decorations hanging on their walls.

Luo Haicheng saw him always looking at the rifles and pistols hanging on the side, so he introduced them casually, "The weapons of our Public Security Bureau are backward. The general public security and militia are equipped with hunting rifles. The squad leader still has the old-fashioned box gun, and the squadron leader and above have the Type 64 pistol."

Da Wang listened with great interest.

Luo Haicheng took out his own and showed him how to load bullets, open the safety, etc. "You can't load bullets casually, be careful of accidental discharge, and maintain it every day to avoid jamming when using it."

Over there, Fang Bisheng and a few others were still being interrogated by the police officers, but here the two of them were chatting and getting along very well, which made Fang Bisheng so angry that he felt like vomiting blood, and he believed that they did it on purpose.

Luo Haicheng also said that he would take Da Wang for some shooting training when he had the chance, because he found that Da Wang had very good aim.

Lin Lan followed Han Qingsong to his office.

He held her slender arm and asked her to sit in his seat, and then took his own teacup and poured half a cup of warm water for her. Then he brought a stool over and sat upright next to her, his eyes dark and bright, just looking at her.

They changed into new uniforms, the original grass green tops were replaced with white ones, and the red collar badges were particularly bright. He had an overly cold temperament, and the white uniforms did not make his expression softer. However, in front of him, his eyebrows and eyes would always soften involuntarily.

Lin Lan smiled and said, "Third brother, don't look at me like that. I'm really not being bullied."

Han Qingsong: "I'm not worried about that." She would naturally not be bullied in the village. He just wanted to see if the sadness in her eyes would turn into a smile again.

The way she smiled while holding back tears that morning made him feel suffocated.

He pulled out a stack of envelopes from a drawer, each with a stamp on it. "I bought them from the post office."

All mail sent by their unit is handed over to a dedicated correspondent who will affix stamps to them. If Han Qingsong has his own letters, he will buy the stamps and affix them himself.

Lin Lan took it without any burden as she didn't take advantage of the public. This way, she and her children could write more letters to Sanwang.

Soon the cafeteria opened for lunch. Han Qingsong took the money and meal tickets to get food. He gave Da Wang's portion to Luo Haicheng so that they could eat together, and he came back to eat with Lin Lan.

After taking a short break after dinner, someone came to hand in a document and Han Qingsong went to take it.

Lin Lan took the initiative to let him do his work, "I'll go see Luo Haicheng. If there's nothing else, we'll go back first. The soap factory is still busy."

Han Qingsong saw her off.

Da Wang is working with Luo Haicheng on the new police uniforms. Last year, the police uniforms were changed from grass green on the top and dark blue on the bottom to dark blue on the top and bottom. This summer, new summer police uniforms were issued, white on the top and dark blue on the bottom. The white police uniforms are paired with white wide-brimmed hats and red collar badges, which look bright and refreshing.

However, wearing white is not so refreshing. Men sweat easily, and white will turn yellow or dye into other colors. Luo Haicheng and his friends were too bothered and decided to wear last year's dark blue.

Da Wang was very envious and wanted to wear Han Qingsong's old military uniform, but his father would not allow him to do so.

He thought that maybe she was afraid that he would be alienated from the masses because he considered himself as the son of an official. However, Lin Lan told him that he was not tall enough and the clothes would be too big and would not look good on him.

Luo Haicheng is not as tall as Han Qingsong, but he is two centimeters taller than Dawang, so they are about the same height.

He smiled and said, "I have an old police uniform, do you want to wear it?"

Da Wang was tempted but shook his head, "It's against the rules." Since his father wouldn't allow it, there must be a reason.

Luo Haicheng liked him even more because he was so sensible and didn't have the airs of a cadre's child. Some cadres' children acted as if their fathers were local tyrants. The children of Director Han's family didn't have any of the airs of a cadre's child. Guan Jian's sister-in-law didn't have the airs of a director's wife either.

He also envied Han Qingsong for having a good wife. Now that he was older, he wanted to get married because his parents kept nagging him, but he hadn't found the right one yet.

At first, I was satisfied with Han Jinyu's appearance, but I looked down on her character.

However, late marriage was already advocated at that time, and many young people in the city got married when they were around 30 years old. He felt that he was not too old and there was no rush.

Lin Lan: "My eldest son, let's go home."

Da Wang immediately said goodbye to Luo Haicheng.

Lin Lan: "Haicheng, you guys should investigate that ugly guy. He really made me feel embarrassed today."

Luo Haicheng smiled and said, "Don't worry, sister-in-law. We will investigate carefully. Others may be afraid of his brother-in-law, but we at the Public Security Bureau are not."

The Han Bureau doesn't even show consideration for the county revolutionary committee, so how could it be afraid of the chairman of the commune revolutionary committee?

Besides, the leaders of the county revolutionary committee all know Director Han's temper and generally avoid him. Who made Director Yang feel so good about himself? He deserves it.

It seems that the commune is going to change its director again.

Before leaving, Luo Haicheng gave Da Wang some bullet shells to play with, and took out a bag of candy for Lin Lan to take home for the children.

Lin Lan refused. "Okay, we are not outsiders. Let's go."

Luo Haicheng looks like a rough man, but he is actually very thoughtful. Every time Lin Lan comes, he is very considerate.

On the way back, Lin Lan was in a better mood and said to Da Wang, "My eldest son, how often do you think we should write a letter to San Wang? Isn't one letter a day too much? Even if we write one a day, he won't be able to receive it."

Although the post office collects mail every day, it takes a day to deliver it to the county, and sometimes the mail is delivered every two or three days. It takes at least a week for a letter to be delivered from their home to Sanwang.

Da Wang: "One letter a day, one mail every three days."

Lin Lan smiled and said, "That's good. Let's change the ways of writing. Sometimes we all write on one letter, sometimes each of us writes one letter, and we can take turns writing. I'll leave this first letter to you." She took an envelope and stuffed it into Da Wang's shirt pocket.

Da Wang: “…………” I hate writing letters the most!

But he did not disobey Lin Lan, as if he had agreed.

They went back to the soap factory first and talked to Shen Yu so that he wouldn't worry.

After working in the soap factory for a while in the afternoon, Lin Lan went home with Da Wang, and took some soap with her to wash the sheets.

Now Lin Lan doesn’t feel bad about using soap, because she can’t use up all the samples she draws every time.

The days are long in summer, and it is still bright outside after taking off the quilt. Lin Lan takes Da Wang to cook again.

"Mom, we're back!"

Lin Lan was beating cucumbers with a wooden board when she heard the children running back. The sound was so loud, as if Sanwang was still with them.

In the past, it was Sanwang and Xiaowang who called out, and the older brothers and sisters were embarrassed to be so childish, but now all three of them called out together, and the voices were louder than before.

Lin Lan went out with a smile, opened her arms and held Xiao Wang in her arms like she used to, patted his head, and asked them, "What did Brother Shen Yu cook for you at noon? Is it to your taste?"

Xiao Wang: "Eggplant, tomatoes, and cucumber stewed with soy sauce."

Mai Sui: "Brother Shen Yu's cooking is delicious now."

Erwang: "The cucumber slapping needs to be improved."

The cold cucumber salad made by Shen Yu is smashed with a knife, which easily has a metallic taste. However, Lin Lan smashes the cucumber with a hard wooden board, usually with a dough breaker, so the smashed cucumber made in this way does not have the smell of raw iron.

In addition, the details of the sauces made by each person are different, so the taste is naturally different.

They also asked about Lin Lan and that ugly girl Da Wang.

Lin Lan gave them a general explanation.

Xiao Wang was not satisfied, "Mom, tell me how you beat them? And how did you beat big brother?"

Xiaowang ran to get a fire stick and asked Lin Lan to demonstrate it carefully. This was done by Sanwang in the past.

Lin Lan used gestures and words at the same time, just like acting, and finally satisfied the children's curiosity.

Xiao Wang: "I need to explain this to Xiao San Ge. He will definitely be happy."

The atmosphere stagnated for half a second and then returned to being warm.

Mai Sui: “It’s better to add a picture.”

Xiao Wang: "I, I draw."

Da Wang's eyes lit up with joy, and he took out an envelope and put it in Er Wang's hand.

Lin Lan: “…”

After Han Qingsong came back, the family had dinner, then went out for a walk to digest the food and look for cicadas and turtles, and then came back to listen to the radio, read books, and write letters.

Xiaowang was drawing. He turned to look at Mai Sui and said, "Sister, should we each write a letter to Xiaosan brother, or should we write one together like we did to Sister Fan?"

Mai Sui: "Whoever has something to say can write it down and mark the date." She took out a notebook she had been given and planned to write a letter to Sanwang after she finished writing the diary.

Sometimes her diary is very simple, just two sentences, and sometimes she writes many pages with great enthusiasm.

For her, writing letters is a very simple thing. She would show concern about what the other person is doing and how the new environment is, and then talk about her own things here, focusing on how Lin Lan and her eldest brother beat up those ugly women at the soap factory. As she wrote, past events came to her mind, and she thought especially of the little bald guy. She expressed how she and her family missed him, and reminded him not to forget to study cultural courses, and to go out more during his rest time so that she could take everyone on a tour in the future.

Xiaowang just kept drawing, all of them were simple sketches, but they were very vivid and lifelike.

Erwang gave him a few riddles and asked him to write the answers to the riddles in his next letter.

Da Wang wrote the date and his name as usual, thought for a while, and finally added: Sleep well.

The children wrote letters, and Lin Lan also wrote:

"Son, it's not shameful to miss home. If you miss home, just look at the sky. No matter where you are, the sun, moon, and stars are the same as what we see at home. When you look, I am looking too."

She mainly cared about the child, telling him not to miss home, to eat well and sleep well, to buy whatever he wanted without saving money, that his parents would find time to visit him, to listen to his teacher and not make trouble, to get along well with his classmates, to study hard and train well, and so on.

A mother worries when her child travels far away, always fearing that the child will get sick when away from her.

After she finished writing, she asked Han Qingsong to continue.

Han Qingsong: “…” He had never written a serious letter so far. He just said what he wanted to say without saying a single word of nonsense.

He looked at what Lin Lan wrote and added: Do as your mother says.

Lin Lan: “…” Yeah, nothing wrong.

"I don't know how this naughty boy sleeps at night." It's OK during the day. He gets to know his teachers and classmates and it's easy to get through. I'm just worried that he won't have a good time on the first night. Will he cry because he misses home? Is he getting along well with his roommates? Does he have a bad sleeping posture? Should he sleep on a kang or a bed? Is the bed big enough and safe? Will he kick his classmates if he sits next to them?

Anyway, various problems emerge one after another.

Han Qingsong touched her hair that had already grown to her shoulders and said, "Don't worry."

"I'm not worried because we have Teacher Chu and Xue Mingliang. If he went to school at the age of fifteen or sixteen, I wouldn't be worried either. It's just that Sanwang is still young." After all, he was still a little worried.

Han Qingsong patted her, giving her silent comfort.

…

Around nine o'clock in the evening, Sanwang finally settled down in the freshman dormitory of the regional sports school two hundred miles away after a day of bumpy ride.

There were already three people in the dormitory, making four including him. Because it was late, everyone just introduced their names without going into detail.

These three were all city dwellers, and they were all curious about the skinny country boy.

Originally they thought that the country boy must be dirty and sloppy, but they didn't know that Sanwang was not dirty at all, but very clean. He went to take a shower and wash his feet before going to bed.

He even brushed his teeth, so particular!

Then they watched Sanwang go to bed and talk to himself for a while, then he started taking things out of his schoolbag: slingshot, handkerchief, vest, books, etc. He put them all next to the pillow and started mumbling something.

Of course Sanwang wouldn't let them hear him, he was talking to his family. Looking into the family photo given to him by Lin Lan, he muttered about his experiences of the day and how much he missed them.

Just pretend they can hear it.

Today was his first time riding a train! His face was covered with ashes, hahaha. It was his first time riding a bus, and there were people selling tickets! It was his first time in a big city, and the streets were full of bicycles! Their school had electricity! There were lights! There were loud speakers playing radio!

His two eyes were not enough. He could not see anything. He simply wished his whole body was made of eyes.

But he still remembered what his second brother and sister said, that when he left home and went to the big city, he should ask Teacher Chu if he didn't understand something, and not scream like a fool in school, lest he lose face. When he saw something new and strange that he didn't recognize, he shouldn't be surprised, but listen more, observe more, and make less noise.

Of course, he would only remember this for two days, after all, he was a little nervous at first. But once he got familiar with it and it became his world, he wouldn't care about it anymore.

He kissed the photo, whispered goodnight, and then pressed it under his pillow to sleep.

He thought about the appearance of his family members and the smell of the things at home beside his pillow. Surprisingly, he did not feel homesick and fell asleep quickly. In his dream, he won a huge pork elbow in a swimming competition. It was golden and fragrant. He carried it home to eat with his parents, brothers and sisters.

Xiao Wang's mouth was greasy after eating so much, "Little Third Brother, it's so delicious!"

Sanwang was very proud, "I will buy you a whole roasted lamb in the future!"

"Hey, kid, get up. I want to go to bed."

Sanwang was chewing on a pork elbow when he was pulled up. He asked with dazed eyes, "What are you doing? Don't disturb me from chewing my pork elbow."

"Tsk, is this a fool?" The man muttered, and rudely pushed Sanwang, his tone very impatient: "Get up, get up, I want to sleep in the next room."

Sanwang was very upset because his sweet dream was disturbed. He rubbed his eyes and wanted to call for his elder brother, but was blinded by the light bulb above his head. He saw a black boy of about thirteen or fourteen years old standing by the bed. He was strong and looked like a calf, glaring at him.

He pointed to the side and said, "Isn't there a lower store?"

There were eight berths in their dormitory, all of which were upper and lower berths. The upper berth was fixed to the wall with a tripod on one side and nailed to the roof with a wire rope on the other. When Sanwang came, there were four people in total. Because he was young, Chu Yunfeng arranged for him to sleep in the lower berth.

There are still three vacancies in the lower storey. Is this person blind? How pitiful.

With this shout, the other three people also woke up, and they all leaned over to look at the two people in conflict.

The one standing is sturdy, while the one in bed is thin. There is a big age difference between them. Sanwang would definitely not be their match in a fight.

A handsome and calm boy on the upper floor reminded them: "Don't fight, or you will be fired!"

The other two people in the lower shop also said, "Yes, the school strictly emphasizes that fighting is not allowed. If you fight, you will be expelled."

Anyone who fights will be expelled. This is the school's strict rule. With such good school treatment, if you are expelled, most people can't stand it. So the rule of expulsion is still very intimidating.

Sanwang: "I don't want to fight with you, I want to sleep."

"The other lower bunks are not cleaned up yet, so we can't sleep." But the boy blamed Sanwang.

Sanwang was very sleepy, so he didn't argue with him and got up. He looked around and found that the bed above him was clean and ready for sleeping. He rolled up his mattress and quilt and took his things up there.

He looked at the upper floor, but there was no ladder. How could he get up there?

Fu Zhengyuan, who was laying next to him, was just about to teach him how to climb up by stepping on the two iron wedges on the bedposts, but he saw Sanwang holding the edge of the bed with both hands, and with a "Hey" he turned over and jumped up lightly.

Three people: “…………” This boy looks thin, but he is quite strong.

After Sanwang climbed up, he smiled at Wan Fubiao on the ground and said, "Big guy, my mother said that we should be kind to others by being polite before using force. I let you go on the first day. But you can't boss me around in the future. Don't think that you can bully me just because I'm younger than you. I'm not the kind of person who can be bullied."

Wan Fubiao puffed up his cheeks, waved his fist at Sanwang and glared at him threateningly.

Sanwang was not afraid either. "Oh, by the way, I have to tell you, my elder brother said that I don't sleep very well. Actually, I think I sleep very well. But what my elder brother said is probably true. He never lies."

After saying this, he went to sleep.

He saw Fu Zhengyuan looking at him, so he chuckled, showing his neat white teeth, "My sister said that we shouldn't get too excited when we go out, but I want to ask, this..." He pointed at the light bulb, "How do I turn it off? It's blinding when I sleep on the bed."

Fu Zhengyuan silently pulled the light cord, and the room suddenly became dark.

Sanwang exhaled, "If I were at home, my younger brother would sing a song for me, and my second elder brother..."

"Shut up!" Wan Fubiao, who was working in the lower shop, couldn't stand it anymore. He felt that Sanwang was threatening him and wanted his brother and sister to support him.

Sanwang leaned over to look at Wan Fubiao who was sitting on the bed. It was too dark to see clearly. "Didn't your father teach you to be polite? If you are not convinced, we will get serious. Don't be afraid."

Having said that, he officially lay down to sleep, and did not forget to take out the photo and complain to his family about how he had been accommodating to this big fool.

He thought his voice was very quiet, but unexpectedly, Fu Zhengyuan on the other side had good hearing and heard it clearly.

Fu Zhengyuan: So, how many people are there in your family?

At midnight, Sanwang was sleeping soundly. His dreams were always so exciting and full of life, swimming, catching cicadas, climbing walls and jumping off houses...

"Big roasted goose, don't run!" He dreamed again that a river full of big white geese were chasing him. In a blink of an eye, he caught a big white goose and started roasting it to eat. This was his long-cherished dream.

The goose, which had been roasted till it was oozing with oil and fragrance, could actually fly. Sanwang was anxious, asking, "Where are you going to run to?"

"Big brother, second brother, you block the door, Xiaowang brother, sister, you block the window, mother, quickly bring the knife!"

"Ah—don't run!"

When Dad came home from get off work and opened the door, Sanwang saw the big roasted goose flying out with a whoosh, and he was so anxious that he rushed over to catch it.

"Ouch!" Suddenly, he felt himself turning into a giant roasted goose and flying up into the air, holding something in his hand, flapping his wings and kicking his body.

“Fuck you—ah—”

Wan Fubiao, who was sleeping soundly in the lower bunk, was awakened by him. He sat up and looked out to see. As a result, Sanwang turned into a big goose and flew down. When his two legs were in the air, he suddenly flapped his wings.

Two feet kicked Wan Fubiao on the shoulders.

"Fuck you, what are you doing?" Wan Fubiao was angry.

"Bang bang" two kicks came again, kicking Wan Fubiao against the wall, hitting his head with a thumping sound.

The other three also woke up and asked what happened.

Fu Zhengyuan approached the light rope and immediately turned on the light. Everyone was stunned.

I saw Sanwang lying on the upper bunk, holding the rope with his right hand, his left hand lying on the bunk, his two legs hanging down, his left foot touching the lower bunk, and his right foot kicking the bedpost.

Still sleeping!!!

What kind of skill is this?

"You little bastard!" Wan Fubiao's head was buzzing from the knocks, and he wanted to get up and beat Sanwang.

Fu Zhengyuan said: "There are so many rooms, can't you sleep well if you clean them all up?"

The other two were Yao Guanghong and Li Wendong, both of them were from the county seat and came here at the same time as Fu Zhengyuan. Fu Zhengyuan was a local, young but quite stable, so they were willing to listen to him subconsciously.

When young people gather together, they will instinctively lean on the strong, taking their background, status, knowledge, ability, etc. into consideration.

The two of them also echoed: "That's right, it's wrong for you to come late."

Seeing that everyone was blaming him, Wan Fubiao didn't dare to lose his temper again. He was also afraid that Sanwang would continue to kick him, so he had to quickly change places.

Also, there is a problem with the lower bunk. There is a hole in the bed board. I can only patch it up and wait until tomorrow.

Fu Zhengyuan looked at Sanwang, thinking that although this boy was young, he was quite shrewd. He thought that Sanwang either did it on purpose or had already woken up.

In fact, Sanwang was not awake yet. In his dream, he was enjoying a roasted goose with his family.

Mother: "Little Third Brother is amazing. He caught the big roasted goose just like flying a kite."

Sanwang was chewing until his mouth was full of oil. He dived back onto the kang and said, "It smells so good!"

The other four people in the dormitory watched him climb onto the bed nimbly, smacking his lips and shouting "Sweet smells good," and fell into a deep sleep.

Everyone: “!”

Wan Fubiao: ...You little bastard, you are teasing me.

…

Lin Lan did not wait for three days, because her son must be homesick after just leaving home, so she asked Han Qingsong to deliver the letter the next day.

Although mailing letters is not cheap, it is still cheap in my own area and within the province. Now I can save money on buying soap at home and use it to buy stamps and envelopes.

Three days later, they sent a second letter to tell Sanwang what happened to the ugly guy.

Han Qingsong would not give up halfway if he wanted to investigate someone, and he must be efficient. Therefore, Fang Bisheng's case was investigated in two days. There was really nothing special about him, he was just the adopted son of Director Yang's wife. He had no son in his family, so he finally adopted one, even if he was ugly, he was still the treasure of the family.

Whenever something is rare, it is accompanied by doting, and in all likelihood the child will grow up wrong.

If you are just an ordinary countryman, it's nothing, at most you will fight with your friends and bully them. But once you have wealth and power, it is inevitable that the stage will be bigger, the trouble will be bigger, and the punishment will be more severe.

Fang Bisheng was removed from his position as section chief, his family was investigated, and his past events were dug up and criticized one by one, until even his underwear was destroyed.

Which brigades had he extorted, which ladies and young wives had he bullied, what bribes had he received, what backdoors had he used, and so on.

Clearly understood!

Of course, the letter to Sanwang doesn't need to be so detailed and complicated. It is enough to just explain that the ugly guy was caught, and the rest of the letter should still be about family matters.

Fang Bisheng was dismissed, and the brigades of Shanshui Commune were celebrating, and Director Yang was also in danger. Director Yang was anxious and hurried to the county to seek support.

Finally, the county revolutionary committee gave its opinion and demoted Director Yang to deputy director, leaving the position of director of the Shanshui Commune Revolutionary Committee temporarily vacant.

…

After Lin Lan and her friends wrote three letters to Sanwang, half a month after Sanwang left home, Lin Lan finally received the first letter from her third son.

The letter was sent to the Public Security Bureau, and Han Qingsong took it back after get off work, because if it was sent to his home, he would have to wait until the next day for the postman to deliver it.

What a thick and bulging letter!

Lin Lan was delighted when she received it. "You see, Xiao San Ge really missed us. He wrote such a thick letter. Even though we are so close, we don't write as many letters as he does. We should write to him more in the future."

Except for Han Qingsong and Da Wang, everyone else's faces lit up with excitement, "Mom, open it and take a look!"

The whole family had no time to eat and gathered around the dining table. Lin Lan carefully tore open the envelope, took out a stack of letter paper from it, and slowly unfolded it.

The letter read: Dad, Mom, Big Brother, Big Sister, Second Brother, Xiaowang, Wangwang, Xiaobai, hello. I miss you, I love you. Dad, I love you, Mom, I love you… He wrote “love” to every person, and the words were so big that they filled up an entire sheet of paper.

Then there were a bunch of drawings by various soul painters, the floor plan of the dormitory - if you count the drawings, it's a square with eight small squares inside, and then five circles. The other is the floor plan of the school, if you count the drawings, it's a big square with small squares, big circles, small circles inside...

Lin Lan: I’m tired of loving you…

Sanwang asked a soul-searching question: Second brother, what is that? Dad, eldest brother, why don't you two write to me?

Finally: I want more letters, longer letters. You didn’t write me anything you ate!

Lin Lan: You greedy child, we wrote down everything to you, but you only counted the things you loved, and didn’t write anything about what you ate, what you slept, what happened when you just passed away, how your training went, how your classmates went, etc.

This awful child!

I really want to beat him up!