Da Wang and the others took a look and saw that it was not a single big roll, but rather stacks of food coupons stacked together and tied together with rubber bands into a large bundle.

Ji Ting took a deep look and said, "I guess it must have been dropped by some unit. Most people don't have that many food coupons."

There are items weighing ten kilograms, five kilograms, and one kilogram. I'm afraid there are more than a thousand kilograms.

Sanwang grinned, "Then...what should we do?"

Da Wang: "Hand it over to the Public Security Bureau."

At this time, the person who could have such a large amount of food coupons was definitely not an individual, but some unit. We can just hand it over to the Public Security Bureau and then they can ask about it themselves.

There is a public security bureau in the area, and under it there are two police stations. They asked someone to find out and went directly to the nearest police station.

The police station had closed long ago, but there were still people on night duty.

When they passed by, there were two people chatting in the duty room, laughing very loudly. One person was smoking, and the room was filled with smoke.

Da Wang went forward and knocked on the window glass.

The uniformed police officer stood up and came over. "What's going on?"

Da Wang held up the huge pile of food coupons and said, "My brother picked them up on the road."

The police officer exclaimed, "So many food coupons? You returned the money to the owner. What a good comrade!"

The man in the room had already opened the door and waved with a smile, "Come in and talk."

As soon as the door was opened, smoke rushed out and Ji Tingshen started coughing. The man quickly put out the cigarette. Because of his heavy smoking addiction, his fingers and teeth were very yellow.

He was also wearing a uniform with a small badge on his chest. Sanwang had good eyesight and could tell which radio station he was from.

The police officer introduced himself. His surname is Zhang. The man next to him is the director of the radio station. His surname is Fang.

Da Wang also introduced himself and his younger brother, but Ji Tingshen and the other two were not interested, so forget it.

Da Wang was taking notes, filling in information about their situation, where they picked them up, etc.

The police counted it and found that it was exactly one thousand kilograms, no more and no less.

He smiled at Station Master Fang and said, "Old Fang, this is incredible. Which unit has lost so much? I'm afraid they will be severely punished."

Sanwang said anxiously: "Then we have to return it to the owner as soon as possible." Being punished should be similar to being whipped, which must be very painful.

Policeman Zhang said, "Let's see if anyone comes to report the case then."

Sanwang looked at Station Master Fang and said, "Isn't this gentleman from the radio station? If I shout at him, will he hear me?"

"Hey, young comrade, you are quite knowledgeable." Stationmaster Fang laughed.

Sanwang shook his head and said, "We also listen to the radio. Can you send out radio waves by doing this or that?"

He had almost forgotten all the knowledge Chu Yunfeng had given him about radio waves and only remembered the radio waves.

Stationmaster Fang laughed out loud, "Yes, that's right. OK, I'll go and give them a shout-out."

When Sanwang heard this, his eyes lit up and he couldn't wait to catch up. He had originally wanted to get good grades so that Teacher Chu would take him to visit the radio station, but now it would be much more convenient.

Da Wang was in a bit of a dilemma as he had to report to the military department.

Ji Ting smiled deeply and said, "It's okay, let's go to the radio station first."

Stationmaster Fang met Sanwang's big, dark eyes and couldn't help but touch his too-short stubble. "Do you want to go and see it, too?"

Sanwang nodded vigorously, wondering how much he wanted to see it.

"Okay, it's not far anyway, let's go over there." He and Zhang Gongan waved goodbye.

Sanwang and a few others followed Stationmaster Fang to the radio station.

The radio station was not very big, just in a courtyard with a few rooms in the main building. There were still people on duty inside. At this time, in addition to explaining policies, the radio played songs and operas, and inserted some major events.

Stationmaster Fang walked over, took the list and placed it in front of the announcer, "Let me interrupt you with a message."

The female announcer took a look and began to read, "Dear listeners, now we have a notice to claim the lost items. A young comrade found a food stamp near the Yuanchao Avenue Police Station. Please go to the police station to claim it."

She read it three times in a row and then broadcast it again when it was almost time to get off work.

Sanwang looked at the instruments curiously and found that they were different from the big speaker that the Party Secretary was holding. The big speaker was just a speaker and nothing else, but the other one had some big boxes and a microphone wrapped in red cloth.

Can radio waves be transmitted with a microphone?

He was extremely curious and went over to take a look with bated breath.

Stationmaster Fang quietly gestured to them to go outside and talk.

Sanwang: "Webmaster, in the future...can I come and play with you?" He chuckled.

Stationmaster Fang laughed and looked at him in surprise, "You want to play with an old man like me?"

Sanwang: "You are so young, how come you look like an old man? You don't have a hunchback, you are not deaf, and your eyesight is not blurry."

Stationmaster Fang was very happy and thought this guy was really interesting. "Okay, just come when you have time."

Sanwang happily squeezed Dawang's eyes.

Dawang: “…”

He patted Sanwang, indicating that it was time to go.

Sanwang waved to Stationmaster Fang again, "Master Fang, you are not old at all, you look young."

Stationmaster Fang waved at him happily.

After leaving the radio station, it was getting darker. They went to the sports school in one breath and sent Sanwang back to the dormitory first. Fu Zhengyuan and others were very happy to see him back.

Da Wang: "Let's go check in with Teacher Chu first."

After giving a few words of advice, he left with Ji Tingshen and a few others.

Sanwang quickly handed the luggage to Fu Zhengyuan to see his brother off, "Hey, brother, pay attention to the radio from now on, I'm connected."

Da Wang: "...Okay, I'll tell mom."

He told Sanwang not to send him off, and he and Ji Tingshen and a few others hurried to the military headquarters.

After leaving the school gate, Da Wang walked faster and faster, and Luan Yaohui had to jog to keep up with him.

"Slow down, slow down, Da Wang, what are you doing?"

Da Wang: "You will run faster than this in the future."

Luan Yaohui's face changed when he thought of the soldiers doing morning exercises.

Ji Tingshen and Zhou Shuguang were fine, and they ran together to catch up with Luan Yaohui.

Lin Lan and Han Qingsong took their children to the county train station. It was dark when they got out of the station.

The county town is a place that Han Qingsong is familiar with. "I'll stay at the guesthouse for one night and go home tomorrow."

The Revolutionary Committee has a guesthouse, which is not big and the conditions are simple. It can't be compared with the provincial capital, and is even worse than Lin Lan's home.

But it's still possible to survive.

Lin Lan asked the children to wash up and have a quick rest, as they were very tired after traveling on the train all day.

She whispered to Han Qingsong: "I wonder if my eldest son and his family have arrived yet."

Han Qingsong: "Don't worry."

Lin Lan cleaned up, applied some ointment on Xiaowang, and covered his eyes with clean gauze before he slept to prevent the dirty dust from getting into his eyes.

There were two small beds in a room. Han Qingsong asked Erwang to take care of Xiaowang and Lin Lan to take care of Mai Sui, while he slept on the floor.

Lin Lan refused: "Bring Xiao Wang over here. There are two stools here. Bring them over and put them next to me. It's okay."

I rested like this for the whole night.

Before dawn the next day, Han Qingsong got up and carried Xiaowang to his bed, while he went out for morning exercise. An hour later, he came back to get his lunch box and teacup and planned to go to the Revolutionary Committee cafeteria to buy some breakfast.

I met someone on the roadside carrying a basket with a bundle inside, steaming hot. When I saw him, I whispered, "Do you want some buns?"

Han Qingsong was silent for a moment. He never objected to the behavior of ordinary citizens and members taking their own things to exchange or sell for a little money.

However, he seldom takes the initiative to buy them.

The man looked at him, tall and handsome, with a stern temperament, and muttered in his heart, but he couldn't help but open a corner of the bundle, "Tofu skin buns, two taels of meal tickets plus three cents each."

At this time, the prices seem cheap, but because of the implicit value of the limit and the ticket, it is not really cheap. For example, this big bun, two taels of tickets plus three cents, a total of about seven or eight cents.

Han Qingsong had the food coupons and money given by Lin Lan in his pocket. He was about to buy two kilograms of food coupons when he heard the man pretending to cry, "My child is sick. I need to change the money to buy him some maltose to supplement his nutrition."

Han Qingsong gave up the idea and turned to go to the Revolutionary Committee cafeteria to buy it.

The man was anxious, "Hey, hey, what's wrong with you? Why don't you buy it? My child is still waiting for money."

Han Qingsong took big steps and soon walked away.

The man looked very smart, and was only concerned about whether he could sell it and whether he would be caught. He didn't have any worries at all. Besides, if the child was sick, this thin noodles would be a good nutrition for him. Why bother with malted milk, which is expensive and inappropriate? He felt that the man was dishonest. If you want to do small business, just do it. Why pretend to be pitiful?

Han Qingsong went all the way to the Revolutionary Committee canteen to buy fried dough sticks, steamed buns, and steamed buns. He also made a large teacup of soy milk, bought some fermented bean curd and pickled vegetables, and brought them back for his family to have breakfast.

Lin Lan: "Sister Mai, where is my second brother?"

Mai Sui was braiding her hair and looked at her. "Maybe she went out to exercise."

As he spoke, Erwang also came back from morning exercise outside, "Mom, there are a lot of people secretly selling things outside right now."

Lin Lan: "There will be more and more in the future."

Erwang's heart moved, but he didn't say anything.

After dinner, the family packed up, checked out and went home.

If we came across a tractor going out of the city or into the countryside on the road, we would just take a ride on it. If we came across a horse-drawn or ox-drawn cart, we would also take a ride on it. The whole family would chat and laugh and not feel tired at all.

Before they even reached the entrance of the village, they saw Wangwang and Xiaobai running over, barking. When they got close, they sniffed and licked each other, showing great affection. Lin Lan and her friends were not at home these few days, so the dogs took their food and stayed at Han's house temporarily.

After returning home, Lin Lan took care of herself first and then sent the children to deliver the gifts she had brought for others.

When the children came back, Lin Lan would let them go to school and not stay at home. The autumn harvest was coming to an end, and people were still drying sweet potatoes and pulling cotton wood in the fields, but the children had already started school.

Mai Sui hesitated for a moment, "Mom, I want to discuss something with you."

Seeing her serious look, Lin Lan asked curiously, "If you have something to say, just say it. Why are you so serious?"

Mai Sui: "Mom, my second brother and I want to go to junior high school with my eldest brother."

"Ah?" Lin Lan looked at them in surprise. "Didn't you two skip a grade? Can you keep up with junior high school now?"

In the past, primary school lasted for six years, but most people only studied for two or three grades. Not many people could finish high primary school. Because there were exams from the fourth grade to the fifth grade, and finishing the sixth grade was considered to be the end of primary school. After that, you had to take the entrance exam for junior high school. There were about 30 people in a primary school class, and sometimes only five people could pass the entrance exam for junior high school, or they dropped out because they had no money. Junior high school was originally three years, and it was also very difficult to pass the entrance exam for high school. There were 20 to 30 people in a class, and only two or three could pass.

At that time, the enrollment rate was low, but the level was high.

At the beginning of the Cultural Revolution, Chairman M demanded that education should be revolutionized, the school system should be reformed, and education should be simplified. Therefore, there were no exams for primary school to junior high school and junior high school to senior high school. As long as you have money to pay the tuition, you can go to junior high school and high school directly. In class, farmers were often asked to talk about family history, class hatred, and politics. The content of learning was very narrow. Otherwise, the teachers would lead the children to work, etc., and the time for learning was greatly reduced.

The problem this leads to is that the graduation level of today's rural high school students cannot catch up with the solid foundation of primary schools before the reform, and many students just muddle through.

In Lin Lan's opinion, the only thing he needs is literacy and basic math, nothing more.

Take Mai Sui and Er Wang for example. They really didn’t learn much in primary school. They were still young, and they had to walk to and from school every day in junior high school. It was too cold in winter when they had to leave early and come back late.

Lin Lan was a little reluctant to let the children suffer, "You two go to school, and I will be the only one to go to elementary school."

Xiao Wang immediately smiled and said, "Mom, it's okay. I'm an adult now."

After Sanwang left, Xiaowang was disappointed for two days but then he adjusted himself. As long as he was with his mother, it would be fine. As long as his mother was around, his brothers and sisters would come home. He was not worried at all.

Lin Lan suddenly realized that it was not them who were unable to adapt and leave, but herself.

She asked Han Qingsong: "Third brother, is it possible?"

Han Qingsong: "If you are willing, then fine."

Going to school at that time was really casual and relaxed, even chaotic. Anyway, you were not allowed to take the college entrance examination, and you were not assigned a job. You had to go home to farm, so it didn't matter how you studied.

Lin Lan looked at Mai Sui and Er Wang: "If you don't find studying difficult, then that's fine."

Erwang smiled and said, "Mom, it's not hard at all. We learned a lot of math, physics, and chemistry from Brother Shen Yu in junior high school. The rest is even easier."

They didn't realize it before, but this time when they went to the provincial capital, they met more people and learned more. Mai Sui and Er Wang also had more ideas. They both agreed that they couldn't waste time in primary school.

In today's village primary schools, they can neither learn anything nor make friends, because those children's thoughts and theirs are no longer resonant, they are not at the same level, and they cannot communicate. For example, they want to study hard so that they can go out and see the world and do what they like, while their classmates want to study for two more years and become a scorekeeper, a primary school teacher, or something like that.

Lin Lan: "Okay, if that's the case, then you guys make your own decisions."

It’s good that children are becoming more and more opinionated.

Han Qingsong took Mai Sui and Er Wang to the village primary school first, talked to Han Qingping about the matter, and then took them to the junior high school to talk to the director of the school's revolutionary committee and handle the formalities. Since they were the children of the commune director and were so outstanding, the junior high school was naturally happy to accept them. The director personally tested the two's fifth-grade knowledge and found that both of them were excellent in both Chinese and mathematics, so he immediately decided to let them go to the first grade of junior high school.

At that time, there was only one class in the commune junior high school. Even if there were more students, it was not worth splitting into two classes, so they remained in the same class with Da Wang.

After completing the formalities to pay tuition and book fees, they were then issued books, food coupons and subsidies, etc., and then they went to the cafeteria to make arrangements so that they could have lunch at school in the future.

The two went to class, and Han Qingsong went back to the commune.

Lin Lan and Xiaowang's mother were the only ones left at home. Lin Lan made lunch and the two of them ate sitting opposite each other.

Xiao Wang picked up some food for Lin Lan, "Mom, eat more."

Lin Lan smiled, "Little brother is really considerate."

Xiao Wang: "Yes, I am my mother's little cotton-padded jacket."

After dinner, he turned on the radio and listened to the local station. "Mom, you listen to the radio. I'm going to school."

He put his harmonica, sheet music, and Chinese and math textbooks into his schoolbag, put it on his back, and waved to Lin Lan, "Goodbye, Mom."

Lin Lan grabbed a handful of candy and stuffed it into his pocket. "Go ahead and share it with your classmates."

Xiaowang is very popular in the class. As the mascot, both teachers and children like him.

Xiao Wang walked away quickly. When he reached the gate, he stopped for a moment, then ran back and rushed into Lin Lan's arms. "Mom, I'll be home with you after school."

Lin Lan smiled and said, "You can play with your classmates. Mom still has work to do. She has to go to the propaganda team."

Seeing that his mother had someone to play with, Xiao Wang felt relieved, "Okay, bye, Mom."

After being so reluctant to leave, he finally left.

Lin Lan sighed. This child was afraid that she would be lonely at home. He was really emotional and could always feel the subtle emotions that others could not.

She packed up first and went to check on the publicity team. The publicity team now had Huo Hongzhen to help, so they could handle the situation easily even without her.

Lin Lan went to the soap factory.

They chatted for a while when they met. Shen Yu was also very happy to know that Sanwang won the award and Xiaowang's operation went smoothly.

He handed a small jar of freshly made vanishing cream to Lin Lan, "Team Leader, try it."

Bottles and jars were not easy to come by at that time, so Shen Yu put the finished products directly into clean cans. These ready-made vanishing cream bottles were all empty from Lin Lan's house.

Lin Lan opened the lid, fanned it and smelled it. It had a very light fragrance, unlike the ones sold in stores, which had such a strong fragrance. She took a little and put it on the back of her hand to try. It was delicate and white, and absorbed well.

She praised: "Very good, we can send it to the supply and marketing cooperative to sell it."

The supply and marketing cooperative sells vanishing cream, one kind is in small bottles, which is expensive, and the other kind is directly in large jars, which are weighed by two. Rural members usually buy this kind, which is cheap and works well. Anyway, it is very effective in moisturizing and preventing chapped faces.

"We can contact the glass factory and order a batch of cheap vanishing cream bottles, so that we can sell them at a higher price," Shen Yu suggested to her.

Lin Lan nodded. "Okay, let's ask around. It would be best if it's a factory in the county or a regional factory. If it's too far away, the shipping cost would be expensive."

Shen Yu smiled, "I have asked about this. We don't have it in our county, but Jiao County does."

Lin Lan's eyes lit up.

"Then let's get in touch quickly. You write a letter in the name of the brigade. Give it to me after you finish writing it. I'll go to the commune to stamp it, and then go to the county to stamp it."

It is troublesome in itself. If we need to have contact with other communes, we have to go through our own commune. If we have to deal with other counties, we have to go through the brigade, commune, and county revolutionary committee. If we take the normal path, we will have to wait for a year, and the opportunity will be gone.

Fortunately, they have Han Qingsong, as well as Lin Lan's connections with the county propaganda department, which makes things a lot more convenient.

Shen Yu smiled, turned around, took out a letter from the drawer and handed it to her.

Lin Lan: “…” I don’t know how to compliment you.

Shen Yu was efficient and reliable in his work. Whenever he made a suggestion, he would definitely have considered it very carefully and thought out all the details. He would never suddenly come up with a problem and give her a headache.

She patted Shen Yu's arm and said, "Good luck, young man! By the way, did you miss your cultural studies?"

Shen Yu: "I would like to throw it away, but Erwang and Mai Sui are chasing me every day, so I can't throw it away even if I want to."

Lin Lan: "You should never lose knowledge. Fresh graduates must go to the countryside, but if they have three years of work experience, they can be recommended to go to university."

She couldn't just tell him that the college entrance examination would be resumed in four years, so he should study hard for the exam. So she encouraged him by recommending some universities.

"Yes, I will."

Lin Lan also told him that Erwang and Mai Sui had gone to junior high school. "The two kids had their own ideas. After a trip to the provincial capital, they felt that they couldn't stay in elementary school anymore."

"They are good enough to go to junior high school. They have good memory and strong comprehension, and they learn things very quickly," said Shen Yu.

This is a fact. The biggest problem for children is that they cannot concentrate and do not understand the importance of learning. If they want to learn something, they can remember it after reading it twice. Even the most complicated thing can be memorized after they calm down and study it several times. They can really learn anything.

Unfortunately, the children are too young and don’t understand what they should do at different ages. By the time they realize it, their best years have passed, leaving them with only regrets.

Fortunately, in this life they all understand and abide by their duties.

Lin Lan stayed at the soap factory until four o'clock.

Shen Yu: "Team leader, I want to go back to the educated youth site. Let's go back together."

He pushed the bicycle and took Lin Lan back to the village.

Lin Lan got off the car at the intersection and said, "Erwang bought some parts to assemble the radio. Come over for dinner tonight. We can play drums together."

After not seeing him for a while, the children missed him as their big brother who was both their teacher and their friend.

Shen Yu looked at her and said, "Okay."

Lin Lan went home first.

She went to the vegetable garden first and picked some vegetables. When she was not at home, the vegetable garden was taken care of by Gumi and Haotian. It was late August, and the local vegetable gardens were beginning to decline. There were more melons and roots. Lin Lan also planted a lot of green vegetables, which were still edible at this time.

When she finished tidying up the vegetable garden, the women who were drying sweet potatoes just came back. She chatted with them for a while and then went home to cook.

Shen Yu came over to help her wash the vegetables and bring the grass that was drying outside back into the house.

When school was over, Xiaowang went home first. Before he even reached the door, he started shouting, "Mom, I'm back!"

Lin Lan responded, "Don't worry."

Xiaowang ran into the yard, greeted Shen Yu first when he saw him, and then went to chat with Lin Lan.

Lin Lan gave him some tomatoes to eat.

Shen Yu washed his hands and looked into Xiao Wang's eyes. "How do you feel? Are you tired from class?"

Xiao Wang blinked his beautiful big eyes and shook his head, "I'm not tired at all, Brother Shen Yu, my eyes are brighter now." He took two steps back, "I can see clearly from such a distance."

Shen Yu: "Congratulations."

Xiao Wang told him about his uncle again, "Brother Shen Yu, your uncle is such a nice person."

"I will write to tell my uncle that you praised him. He will be very happy."

Xiao Wang took out the sheet music he had bought and showed it to him. He also took out some letter paper and took the initiative to write a letter on behalf of his family. "Write to Sister Fan first. I didn't have time to reply to her letter last time. I'll draw a picture for her."

Since his second sister and second brother were not at home, Xiaowang took over the responsibility of writing letters consciously - even though he did not know enough characters to write and needed to use pinyin.

Shen Yu taught him how to write a letter, asking him to write the pinyin on the top and then write the characters at the bottom.

When the meal was ready, Han Qingsong, Mai Sui and Erwang came back together.

Mai Sui rides a bike, Han Qingsong and Erwang run.

"Brother Shen Yu!" they both greeted.

Shen Yu first greeted Han Qingsong, then talked to the two of them, chatting about their experiences in the provincial capital.

"The provincial capital is really big, beautiful, and clean." Mai Sui thought about the road surface washed by spring water. There was really no dirt, and it was not like the countryside where the road would become muddy and impossible to walk on when it rained.

Of course, this means that the provincial capital is more advanced, more developed, has a richer cultural atmosphere, and is more desirable.

She and Erwang took out the books and small things they bought and shared them with Shen Yu.

Shen Yu saw that they bought two or three maps and tourist maps, and laughed, "So many?"

"This paper is easy to tear when folded. Buy an extra copy so you can read it for a long time."

Under the clear autumn sky, Mai Sui's smile was bright and pure, almost dazzling.

Lin Lan showed Han Qingsong the letter from Shen Yu. "Third brother, you will go to the county for work tomorrow. Please take this to the Revolutionary Committee for us."

Han Qingsong went to a meeting and had to report back. He took it and looked at it. It was almost done, just a few minor changes were needed. "Okay." He put the letter on the sewing machine.

After dinner, Erwang, Mai Sui and Shen Yu went to assemble the radio. Zhao Mingliang and Huo Hongzhen also came to visit and everyone played together.

Lin Lan found the wool she bought and asked Han Qingsong to help her wind the wool ball. The wool she bought was all twirled into a circle, one person held it with both hands, and the other took the end of the yarn and twirled it.

She planned to knit a red sweater for Mai Sui to wear.

Xiao Wang was doing his homework seriously, and after finishing it, he played the playing card keys with Huo Hongzhen.

Compared with playing with other older children, Huo Hongzhen prefers playing with Xiaowang. She always feels that when she is with him, she can get a peace of mind that no one else can give her.

"Sister Mai, how do you feel about your first day of class?" Lin Lan asked.

Mai Sui smiled and said, "I'm fine. By the way, Mom, our Chinese teacher knows you."

"Really?"

"Yes, my last name is Lu, and I'm from the Yongxing Brigade."

"Lu Changwei, he teaches in junior high school."

When she said this, Han Qingsong looked up at her, and Lin Lan smiled at him, "Teacher Lu is a very decent person, very good."

Mai Sui: "Teacher Lu is very nice. He praises you a lot."

Shen Yu laughed, "Everyone who has met the team leader will say that he is awesome."

Lin Lan glanced at Han Qingsong happily and said, "Third brother, I am quite attractive."

Han Qingsong was looking at her, his thick eyebrows making his eyes look even deeper. His Adam's apple moved and he said lightly, "Of course."

At this time, the voice of a female announcer came from the radio, "Under the guidance of Chairman M's revolutionary line, our athletes are growing vigorously. Today we are going to introduce a role model, he is our sports school's flying fish student Han Wangmin. In the provincial autumn swimming competition on September 7 and 8, he won the gold medals in the 50m and 100m freestyle in the junior group. His unique flying fish jumping dagger has attracted many people to imitate him."

The room suddenly became quiet. Everyone held their breath and stared at the radio intently, as if they could see Sanwang's smiling eyes there.

"Tonight, we invited the young flying fisherman, he..."

Ahhhhh——

Everyone shouted excitedly in their hearts and pricked up their ears to listen.

Lin Lan didn't bother with the yarn. Xiaowang came over and sat in her arms, with his little feet resting on Han Qingsong's knees, staring at the radio with his big eyes without blinking.

"Now, we would like to invite Han Wangmin."

"Sanwang! That's great!" Erwang and a few others shouted happily, then quickly stopped talking and stared at the radio.

"Dear friends listening in front of the radio, good evening..." Sanwang's nervous and unclear voice came out of the radio. His voice was a little distorted due to the long-distance radio waves. He sounded very nervous, and even sounded like he was swallowing saliva.

Lin Lan was so excited that her body was shaking a little.

Han Qingsong reached out, held her hand, and squeezed her palm.

"I am Han Wangmin. Please allow me to say hello to my parents, brothers, sisters and brothers. You... OK, I miss you so much!"

After he burst out with "I miss you so much", his voice became much smoother, and he started telling everyone about the competition as if he was telling a joke. Of course, he didn't talk about being stung by a wasp, but about swimming, friendship first, competition second, and the interesting things he did with his classmates and teachers. He also mentioned his parents, older brothers, and younger brother from time to time.

"My mother said..." "My father is very strict and won't allow anyone to mess around..."

During the ten-minute interview with the broadcaster, he started by saying hello and talking about his swimming experience, but later he started talking about all kinds of interesting things.

Lin Lan: ...Little Brother San, the joke teller, you can do it.

But the announcer did not stop him, but chatted with him enthusiastically. It seems that the effect is good? Think about it, when interviewing public figures, if you just talk about business, study, and work, the audience is not that interested. If you talk about gossip, fun things, daily life, or even more intensely about grudges and scandals, the audience will be excited.

When the show ended, Sanwang said goodbye to the audience friends very obediently.

Finally, he paused and said in a voice that was softer than ever before, "Good night."

Lin Lan knew that this good night was for her family. She silently said in her heart, "Good night, son."

…

Shen Yu couldn't help but praise: "Sanwang is a really smart kid. He actually found a way to contact us." Speaking of cleverness, no one is smarter than him.

Everyone laughed.

Xiao Wang: "That's great. Next time we write to each other, we'll have a lot to talk about."

Shen Yu saw that it was about time and said, "Let's continue tomorrow." Huo Hongzhen also said goodbye, and they left together.

Erwang saw them out, closed the door and came back, and the family washed up and went to bed. Because the wheat-ear kang had not been heated for a long time and was a little damp, he temporarily moved it back to share the kang with his brothers, with a kang cabinet separating them in the middle.

Dawang and Sanwang were not at home, so there was a large empty space on the kang. Xiaowang: "No one talks in sleep at night."

Erwang knew that he was thinking about Sanwang, and smiled as he spread the quilt over him, “When your little Sanwang grows up, he will stop talking in his sleep.” Many children talk in their sleep, but they will do so less and less as they grow up.

Xiao Wang was worried again: "Brother, do you think my little brother will fall to the floor when he is sleeping on the bed in the dormitory?"

My eldest brother always says that he kicks left and right like a pendulum when sleeping at home. Will he fall off the bed if he sleeps on it?

Mai Sui laughed and said, "He said he was sleeping on the bed. It's so low that he won't fall."

Sanwang slept on the upper bunk the first night, and then the whole dormitory begged him to sleep on the lower bunk, and Wan Fubiao even took over the job of making the mattress. Of course, Sanwang only secretly boasted to his brothers and sisters about how nice his roommates were to him, and never told them about the embarrassing incident that he almost fell to the floor on the first night. In his impression, the reason why his roommates were nice to him was that they were conquered by his boundless charm. Even Fu Zhengyuan and others wrote letters for him, saying that everyone cared about him, and never mentioned the factors of discord.

Lin Lan went to the bathroom to take a shower, and when she came out she wanted to wash her clothes, but was picked up by Han Qingsong.

She whispered, "Third brother, I'm doing the laundry."

"I'll wash it for you tomorrow morning."

He was very strong and held her up with one arm, opening and closing the door without any problems.

Lin Lan clung to his shoulders. His tall body had hard muscles, and her fingers bounced back and slid down when she pinched them.

There was no time to spread the quilt, and she was pressed on the kang. He looked down at her, his eyes dark and heavy. There was a fire burning in his deep eyes, making her feel like she was drowning.

Her throat felt dry, "... Third Brother."

He kissed her deeply, his broad body supporting her, giving her a sense of security but also a pressing sense of oppression. Even though she was extremely familiar with the situation, she still felt a palpitation and her heart was pounding.

He was passionate, domineering and fierce, and she was unable to resist.

…

A few days later in the afternoon, the children went to school, Lin Lan and Han Qingsong returned from the commune, and Da Wang happened to be returning home from the district.

He focused on reporting the troops' affairs to Han Qingsong. They didn't report to the military headquarters until almost ten o'clock that night, and were directly taken to the suburban troops the next morning. He trained for three days. On the first day, he felt that the training volume was quite heavy, but he managed to hold on. Ji Tingshen was a little overwhelmed but was able to hold on throughout the game. Zhou Shuguang was exhausted and collapsed. Luan Yaohui was exhausted after training in the morning, and pretended to be dead in the afternoon. As a result, he was punished with two days of confinement.

The military confinement was a narrow room with only a bed, a toilet, and a small window above. Luan Yaohui couldn't stand sleeping in such a room and waking up.

Han Qingsong listened quietly, and asked a few small questions after he finished his report. Then he said, "Don't carry any weights for the next two years."

He is only fourteen, his body is not fully grown yet, and weight-carrying cross-country ultra-strength training may easily affect his development.

Da Wang originally wanted to come back and start practicing, but since his father said no, he gave up the plan for the time being.

Han Qingsong said to Lin Lan: "Let him go to the regional troops once every half a month."

There are no secrets in the recruit training camp of the regional troops. Da Wang had been there once and had already attracted the attention of the commander of the recruit company. Knowing that he was Han Qingsong's son, he naturally let him pass.

Lin Lan: "Okay, bring money and food coupons with you, but my third brother will have to buy the train tickets."

Han Qingsong: "No need to buy a ticket."

Lin Lan exclaimed: "Let the eldest son walk?"

Han Qingsong: “Not far.”

Lin Lan: “…………” Two hundred miles, how can it be short? This, this will take several days, right?

She smiled at Han Qingsong and wanted to continue pleading.

Han Qingsong: "Just bring your luggage and some dry food, there's enough."

Lin Lan stopped talking, fearing that he would put forward more stringent conditions. Forget it, this is still his son.

Da Wang didn't think it was a big deal. Compared to the days when his father was not at home and his mother was trying to commit suicide, he was willing to endure it no matter how hard it was.

He told Lin Lan about Sanwang again, "He fell down several times while sleeping on the bed, but he didn't get hurt."

Lin Lan: "Well, block the bed for a while."

"It's useless." Da Wang's lips curled up.

Lin Lan: "This kid, should he wear a helmet when sleeping in the future? To avoid hitting his head."

Da Wang was immediately amused by her.

Lin Lan looked at him and said in surprise: "It turns out that my eldest son can laugh."

Da Wang immediately restrained his expression, lowered his head, put his fist to his lips and coughed.

Lin Lan turned to look at Han Qingsong: "Third brother, why aren't you smiling?"

Han Qingsong: "Can I tell you something funnier?"

Lin Lan stared at him intently, "Hurry up and tell me."

"The first time I practiced with a rifle, I crouched on a tree branch. I didn't understand the recoil, so I flew backwards after firing the rifle."

Lin Lan laughed in her heart, but she touched his back caringly, "Does it hurt?"

Oh, Brother San, what you said is quite informative. If you don't understand the recoil when you use a rifle for the first time, it means you haven't learned it. Did you steal it? Brother San, you are quite naughty? Were you put in solitary confinement afterwards?

She didn't ask in front of her son, but she would have to ask some tricks and be happy in the future.

"It doesn't hurt, it's more embarrassing." Han Qingsong pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled, "Since then, I have been determined to learn knowledge by myself and started to study various instruments."

Lin Lan patted the back of his hand and said, "Third brother, you are brave after knowing shame. I admire you."

She turned to Dawang and said, "By the way, Mai Sui and Erwang will be in the same class with you from now on."

Da Wang was stunned for a moment: "They?"

Lin Lan smiled caringly, "Yes, they decided to skip a grade and go to the first grade with you. The elementary school can't accommodate them both. So, the eldest brother will continue to take care of the younger siblings in the future."

Dawang: “…………”

It seems that I can't escape the fate of being in the same class with my younger brother and sister who are two years younger than me. Fortunately, at least I am in the same class and I am not falling behind.

Lin Lan thought about Sanwang’s radio appearance again and told Dawang about it.

Da Wang picked up the food coupons from San Wang, sent him to the police station at night, and told Lin Lan about his acquaintance with the director of the radio station.

He said, "The next day, Sanwang went to hang out with someone, and the stationmaster recognized him, so he did an interview with him."

Lin Lan nodded: "This is a good deed that will bring good rewards."

Da Wang added: "The owner of the lost items has also been found. He is the accountant of the Dongfanghong Tractor Factory. He even went to the school to express his gratitude."

"Little San brother is honest and returns the lost money. That's great." Lin Lan praised Sanwang frequently. She had no shame in praising her own child.

She praised Dawang again, "Third brother, our eldest son has really grown up and can take care of things on his own. He handled such a big thing so well. In the future, we will have to let him participate in the big things in the family."

Han Qingsong: "What's the big deal in our family?"

Lin Lan: “For example... cooking?” Food, clothing, housing, transportation, national economy and people’s livelihood, these are big things.

Dawang: “…………”