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date="2021-11-16"

title="Chapter 121 Catch!,, family letter"

weight="147699"

series = ["Strict Wife of the ’70s Manages the Household"]

mode = "manual"

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When Fang Bisheng saw Sun Zhuowen, he immediately shouted: "Deputy Bureau Sun, how do you see the excitement? Untie me quickly."

I'm so angry!

Sun Zhuowen quickly measured more than a dozen back and forth in his mind. This was a dilemma. To help Bisheng offend Lin Lan, and help Lin Lan offend Director Yang, neither of them is easy to offend.

He was shocked immediately, "This is, what do you say? Why is it still like this? Chief Fang, what are you doing?"

Fang Bisheng glared at Lin Lan: "Vixen! Obstructing the public affairs of the market management department!"

Dawang glanced at him coolly, no matter what the market management department, he would accompany him if he wanted to be beaten.

Lin Lan smiled and said, "You only know that I am a bitch? Sun Zhuowen, we are going to sue this ugly man and run our brigade to blackmail us. Our soap factory was filed and approved by the county. He didn't believe it and wanted to make things difficult for us. ."

As for Fang Bisheng's hooligans, she did not say, after all, she is the wife of the bureau chief, and if she said this, she would let people with ulterior motives spread gossip. Anyway, this kind of ugly second bastard, you don't have to think about it, you know that you have played hooligans on many women, and you can check it out.

He was okay before, but no one checked him. Now let him know that his backer is not covering the sky.

"Nonsense, obviously you are obstructing official business!" Fang Bisheng naturally refused to admit it. He insisted that it was the director's wife who was obstructing official business, so he could put a hat on Han Qingsong by the way.

Who told Han Qingsong to toast and not eat or drink fine wine, his brother-in-law befriended him kindly, he was always lukewarm, and he refused his brother-in-law's kindness again and again.

I really don't know how to praise!

Sun Zhuowen said to the other party; "Chief Fang, this is your misunderstanding. The soap factory of Shanzui Village Brigade has been approved by the County Revolutionary Committee, and it complies with the rules inside and out."

"Huh, it's not up to you to decide whether to agree or not? Her man is the chief, isn't it a matter of grind?" Fang Bisheng looked at Sun Zhuowen, "Are you all involved in the Public Security Bureau?"

Sun Zhuowen was so angry that he wanted to slap him. Since Director Han came, I didn't dare to take any more benefits. You fucking wanted to blame me.

At this moment, Han Qingsong and Director Yang came back from the outside together.

Han Qingsong happened to hear Fang Bisheng's words, his expression was not angry and mighty, and said coldly: "Where is the ugly guy clamoring and clamoring here, lock it up."

Fang Bisheng: "Han Qingsong, you can't avenge your personal revenge!"

Director Yang's expression also changed. This Han Qingsong really didn't recognize him, and he cursed Fang Bisheng like this in front of his own face. Isn't this slamming himself in the face brightly?

He was also unhappy, pulling his face, "Director Han, everyone is comrades, so be more polite."

Lin Lan and Liu Guifa had already come over and started complaining about the case, and they told Fang Bisheng about going to the soap factory to show off his power. She ridiculed: "We all knew the commune cadres when they went to squat. Suddenly they changed so many ugly things and saw people. Not to speak human words, he has the posture of a backer in the commune to cover the sky with one hand, really bullying us honest people. By the way, he must be a mixed cadre to discredit our cadre team, and the Public Security Bureau must check him carefully. , To see if he went to other brigade to extort him these days, and if he bullied the eldest daughter and the little daughter-in-law."

Hearing her talk about bullying the eldest daughter and the little daughter-in-law, Han Qingsong's expression sank and he glanced at her.

Lin Lan gave him a look, indicating that he was okay.

But Han Qingsong still had a calm face, his thick eyebrows slightly frowned, and the whole body was chilly, "Luo Haicheng!"

Soon Luo Haicheng ran over, "Korea Game?"

"How did these four dog things come from? What did they do? Check it out!"

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

Han Qingsong glanced at him coldly, "Director Yang, the whole county knows about the crackdown. Brothers are bleeding and sweating, and there is a fire in the backyard?" He looked at Director Yang with heavy eyebrows and very unkind. brother."

Ordinarily, when Director Jia is taken down, it is usually the deputy director or other cadres who come up. The promotion in this commune also knows the basics.

Director Yang was transferred from the Anti-Revision Commune, and the deputy director was promoted to director. After coming here, it was rushing up and down, fighting together, trying to turn the commune into one of its own iron buckets.

He thought well before, and he was finally promoted from deputy director to director, that is, the head of a commune, the current director of the revolutionary committee, the former president of the commune, that is, the mayor of the government!

He wants to show his fists, his wife, brother-in-law, and sisters and brothers will all be arranged to come in slowly.

My parents have cultivated themselves, and finally have the right to speak. Of course, they have to be able to ascend to heaven alone!

Although he had known about the Shanshui Commune a long time ago, he had dealt with many times before, but after all he didn't get along day and night, and he couldn't understand the situation of the commune thoroughly. Especially underestimated Han Qingsong's disgusting temper.

No matter how he showed his favor, Han Qingsong didn't buy it.

He talked with Han Qingsong several times and found out that the clerk was not well-educated, stubborn, hard-hearted, and unreasonable. It was a stinking stone. What's more annoying, he doesn't eat hard or soft, but he doesn't close one eye. He just takes care of things that have something to do with the Public Security Bureau.

Because after Han Qingsong came, he didn't want to call the wind and rain as he imagined, like a fish in water. Therefore, he was extremely dissatisfied with Han Qingsong. From the initial temptation to the win-win situation, he turned into a variety of dislikes.

It's a pity that there is no way for a while. After all, Han Qingsong came earlier than him and has a solid foundation. Even if his temper is not pleasing, he can be upright, but other commune cadres feel at ease with him.

At the same time, he looked down on Han Qingsong, but Han Qingsong didn't look down on him either.

Director Yang’s resume is not glorious. He is neither the result of the previous revolution nor the prestige he has accumulated. On the contrary, he took the place of the original captain and secretary by actively fighting over the original captain and secretary in a special period.

This kind of person, all cadres with a sense of justice will despise him, especially when he comes to be nepotism, and replace the positions within his power as much as possible with his own people, so it is even more unpopular.

At this moment Fang Bisheng was arrested, and there was no one to speak for him.

"You can't arrest people casually, they are the officers of the commune." Director Yang was anxious.

"Director Yang should take the normal solution." Han Qingsong didn't want to spend any more time with him, but led Lin Lan to his office and asked Luo Haicheng to take Dawang and Liu Guifa for questioning.

Director Yang went to the interrogation room angrily, looking for Luo Haicheng, with a gloomy face, "Don't avenge your personal revenge."

Luo Haicheng smiled and said, "The director can rest assured, we have no personal enmity with Section Chief Fang." It just doesn't look down on the ugly guy.

Director Yang wants Luo Haicheng to let his brother-in-law go.

Luo Haicheng was helpless, "The director is going to ask the Korean Bureau?"

Director Yang is angry, he hates Han Qingsong this stinky stone!

Only then, he and Han Qingsong went to the brigade under the commune to investigate the situation. It was the case that his new commune captain made. As soon as he took office, he couldn't help but avenge his personal revenge, and smashed the family with whom he had previously competed. As a result, there was a conflict. The family was also a donkey, and they didn't even give in. As a result, Han Qingsong personally asked him to take the captain down first.

Director Yang used to monitor Han Qingsong and begged for personal affection by the way.

As a result, Han Qingsong didn't buy it, and didn't give him any face, which was extremely humiliating.

At this moment, he is going to arrest his brother-in-law again! Even if Fang Bisheng was a bit mischievous and not doing business properly, he wouldn't be arrested.

It's a pity that the Public Security Bureau, from top to bottom, even Sun Zhuowen, who originally had the upper hand, is now convinced by Han Qingsong, he really can't get involved.

Director Yang furiously walked away.

Luo Haicheng first interrogated Fang Bisheng. Fang Bisheng naturally did not cooperate.

"We are doing routine inspections. It is a shrew who is obstructing official duties, so why don't we arrest her!"

"Luo Haicheng is what you call favoritism! You are in favor of your boss to beat others! You...you bastards..."

Dawang originally thought he needed to confront Fang Bisheng, but before the routine questioning was over, he started to be arrogant, and he didn't bother to say anything, just holding his arms to watch the excitement.

Like Fang Bisheng, Luo Haicheng was not in a hurry. He first checked the personnel files, and then sent people to the nearby brigade to investigate Fang Bisheng's misdeeds.

In fact, this is a cutscene, and the Public Security Bureau will naturally check it out.

The front will be flourishing in the market, and other brigade will be rampant and no one will care about it. It is also because there is no big movement, no one complains, and the people are timid and frightened by them. And the most important point is because Han Qingsong and the others are busy with other things and haven't made time to take care of him.

As a result, he ran into it himself.

Luo Haicheng asked Liu Guifa about several things.

Liu Guifa: "When we arrive, it's over."

Luo Haicheng was surprised: "It's over?"

Liu Guifa looked at Dawang.

Luo Haicheng laughed, "Dawang, did you beat them four?" He didn't expect Dawang to beat four by himself.

Dawang: "...My mother."

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

He was overwhelmed in his heart, with no expression on his face, and calmly let people take notes, knowing that Dawang tied them up.

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

Dawang showed a slight smile.

At this time, someone was curious: "Dawang, can you really hit four one by one?"

Dawang shook his head, "My mother beat it."

Several young police officers looked a little unconvinced, and wanted to make gestures with him.

Dawang: "My father won't let it."

"Don't tell the Korean Bureau."

Dawang: "Wear off your wrists."

Seeing several young people being beaten by Dawang, Luo Haicheng wisely didn't play, losing ashamed, winning is not martial, and will be stunned by the Korean Bureau to take the opportunity to break back.

You young people are so innocent.

A few small policemen were convinced, "No wonder we are not the boss's opponent when we add one piece. Look at Dawang's physique, the tiger father has no dogs."

They praised the sky, but Dawang remained unmoved. They still had no expressions. They only looked at the furnishings on their walls.

Luo Haicheng saw that he always looked at the rifles and pistols he hung on one side, so he introduced, "Our Public Security Bureau has backward weapons. Generally, police and militias are equipped with shotguns. The squad leader is still an old box gun. The squadron leader is a 64-style pistol. ."

Dawang listened with gusto.

Luo Haicheng showed him his own, telling him how to load bullets, open insurance, etc., "Don't load bullets casually, be careful of fire, you must maintain it every day to avoid time jams."

Fang Bisheng over there are still being interrogated by the small policemen. The two people here have a good relationship, and Fang Bisheng is so angry that they will vomit blood, believing that they are deliberate.

Luo Haicheng also said that he had the opportunity to lead Dawang's target training, because he found that Dawang's accuracy was very good.

Lin Lan followed Han Qingsong to his office.

He held her slender arm and let her sit on his seat, and took his own tea mug and poured half of it warm water to her. Then he came over with a stool and sat beside her straight, his eyes black and bright, just looking at her like that.

They changed into new uniforms, the original grass-green jacket was changed to white, and the red collar was particularly bright. His temperament is too cold and hard, and wearing a white uniform does not make his expression warm. But in front of him, his brows and eyes would always soften involuntarily.

Lin Lan smiled, "Third brother, don't look at me like this, I really haven't been bullied."

Han Qingsong: "I didn't worry about this." She naturally wouldn't be bullied in the village. He just wanted to see if the sadness in her eyes turned into a smile again.

In the morning, she was holding back tears and smiling, making his chest panicked.

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

All the letters sent by their units are handed over to the correspondents who are responsible for them, and stamps are uniformly affixed. If there is a letter of his own, Han Qingsong will buy the stamps and affix them.

Without taking advantage of the public house, Lin Lan took it without any burden, so that she and her children could write more letters to Sanwang.

Soon after the cafeteria opened, Han Qingsong took the money and the meal ticket to make a meal, and gave Dawang's share to Luo Haicheng for them to eat together, and he came back to eat with Lin Lan.

After eating and resting for a while, when someone came to hand in the document, Han Qingsong went to pick it up.

Lin Lan took the initiative to get him to work, "I'll go to Luo Haicheng to see, we'll go back if there's nothing wrong, the soap factory is still busy."

Han Qingsong sent her over.

Dawang and Luo Haicheng are studying the new police uniform. Last year, the police uniform was refitted. The original dark blue uniform on the upper body was changed to dark blue on the upper and lower body. This summer, a new summer police uniform was issued, with white on the top and dark blue on the bottom. The white police uniform has a white hat with a red collar on the collar, which looks bright and refreshing.

But white clothes are not so refreshing. Men sweat easily, and white will turn yellow or dye other colors. Luo Haicheng still wears last year's dark blue if they are annoyed.

Dawang looked very envious, he wanted to wear Han Qingsong's old military uniform, but Dad didn't allow it.

He thought that he might be afraid that he would be separated from the people as a cadre's child, but Lin Lan told him that he was not tall enough now, and that it was too big to look good.

Luo Hai was not as tall as Han Qingsong, two centimeters taller than Dawang, but he was about the same height.

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

Dawang was very moved, but shook his head, "It's not in compliance." Since Dad wouldn't let it go, there must be a reason.

Luo Haicheng saw that he was so sensible, and he did not like him more as a cadre's child. Some cadres' children are so arrogant as Lao Tzu is the emperor of the earth. Looking at the children of Director Han's family, there is no habit of being a cadre's child. The key sister-in-law does not have the prestige of the director's wife.

He also envied Han Qingsong's good daughter-in-law. Now that he is getting older, he wants to marry a daughter-in-law because of the headaches his parents talk about, but he hasn't found a suitable one yet.

At the beginning, was satisfied with Han Jinyu's appearance, but didn't like that temperament.

However, late marriages have been advocated at this time. Many young people in the city get married in their 30s. He feels that he is not too old and in no hurry.

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

Dawang said goodbye to Luo Haicheng immediately.

Lin Lan: "Haicheng, you guys look up that ugly guy, it's a hot spot for me today."

Luo Hai laughed and said, "Sister-in-law, don't worry, take good care of it and investigate. Others are afraid of his brother-in-law, and our Public Security Bureau is not afraid."

The Korean Bureau doesn’t even talk about the feelings of the county revolution committee. How can you be afraid of the director of the commune revolution committee?

Besides, the leaders of the People's County Revolutionary Committee know the temper of the Korean Bureau and generally avoid it. Who makes this Director Yang feel so good about himself? He should be.

It seems that the commune has to change director again.

When he left, Luo Haicheng gave Dawang some bullet shells for him to play, and also took out a bag of candy for Lin Lan to take home to the children.

Lin Lan doesn't want to, "Okay, we are not outsiders, let's go."

This Luo Haicheng looked like a rough man, but he was actually more careful. Anyway, Lin Lan was thoughtful every time he came to him.

On the way back, Lin Lan was in a better mood, and said to Dawang, "Elder son, do you think we should write a letter to Sanwang in a few days? Isn’t it too much for one letter a day? Even if we don’t receive one letter a day, he can’t accept it. arrive."

Although the post office collects letters every day, it takes one day to send them to the county, and sometimes letters are delivered every two or three days. It would take at least a week to send a letter to Sanwang from their home.

Dawang: "One day, one day three days."

Lin Lan smiled and said, "That's not bad. Let's write in a different way. Sometimes everyone writes on one letter, sometimes everyone writes one, and you can take turns to write. This first letter, please." She took it. An envelope was stuffed into the pocket of Dawang's shirt.

Dawang: "..." I hate writing letters!

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 to avoid worrying him.

After busying for a while at the soap factory in the afternoon, Lin Lan went home with Dawang and brought a few bars of soap back to wash the sheets by the way.

Now Lin Lan doesn't feel bad about using soap, she can't use up the sample every time she takes it out.

The summer is long, and the sky is still bright after the quilt is taken apart, and Lin Lan takes Dawang to cook again.

"Mother, we are back!"

Lin Lan was using a wooden board to slap cucumbers, and she heard the sound of the children running back, so loud, as if Sanwang were still with them.

In the past, Sanwang and Xiaowang yelled. The brothers and sisters were embarrassed to be so childish, but now the three yelled together, louder than before.

Lin Lan greeted him with a smile, opened his arms and hugged Xiao Wang in her arms as before, touched his head, and asked them, "What kind of food does Brother Shen Yu give you at noon? Doesn't it suit your appetite?"

Xiaowang: "Eggplant stewed in sauce, persimmon, cucumber."

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

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

The cold cucumbers made by Shen Yu are patted with a knife, which tends to have a metallic taste, while Lin Lan’s cucumbers are patted on hard wooden boards, usually noodles. The cucumbers made in this way do not smell of pig iron.

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

They asked Lin Lan and Dawang about the ugly guy again.

Lin Lan gave them a general introduction.

Xiaowang is not addicted to a few, "Mother, tell me, how did you smoke them? And eldest brother, how did you fight?"

Xiaowang ran to get a fire stick to make Lin Lan like to make a stroke, which was done by Sanwang before.

Lin Lan even said with gestures, just like acting, it can be regarded as satisfying the children's curiosity.

Xiaowang: "This has to be told to the younger brother, he must be happy."

The atmosphere stagnated for half a second and returned to enthusiasm.

Wheat Ears: "It's best to have a picture."

Xiaowang: "I, I draw pictures."

Dawang looked happy, took out an envelope and put it in Erwang's hand.

Lin Lan: "..."

When Han Qingsong came back, the family had eaten, first went out for a stroll and digested to find Zhigui, and then came back to listen to the radio, read books and write letters.

Xiaowang drew a picture. He turned to look at Mai Sui, "Sister, should we write a letter to the third brother alone, or should we write a letter together like Sister Fan?"

Mai Sui: "Whoever wants to say something, just write it, and just mark the date." She took out a notebook she had sent, and when she planned to finish her diary, she wrote a letter to Sanwang by the way.

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

For her, writing a letter is a very simple matter. She cares about what the other party is doing, what is the new environment, and then talks about her own affairs, focusing on the soap factory Lin Lan and the eldest brother fighting those ugly things. Written and wrote, with a little bit of the past in my mind, I especially miss the little bald head, express the thoughts of him and his family, by the way, remind him not to forget to study cultural classes, and go out more during the rest, and I can take everyone to visit in the future. .

Xiaowang has been drawing, all in simple strokes, but they are very vivid.

Erwang gave him a few riddles and asked him to write down the answers next time.

Dawang writes the date and his name as usual. After thinking about it, he finally added: Sleep honestly.

The children wrote, Lin Lan also wrote:

"Son, homesickness is not ashamed. When you are homesick, you can look at the sky. No matter where you are, the sun, moon, and stars are the same as ours. When you look, my mother is also watching."

She mainly cares about the child, telling him not to miss home there, eat and sleep well, buy whatever you want without saving money, parents will find time to visit him, listen to the teacher and don’t make trouble, get along with the classmates and learn and train. So much.

The mother is worried about her child, and she is always afraid that her child will get sick if she is away from her.

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

Han Qingsong: "..." He hasn't written a letter so far. He just talks about things, and there is no word of nonsense.

He looked at what Lin Lan had written, and added a sentence at the end: According to what your mother said.

Lin Lan: "..." Well, nothing wrong.

"I don't know how Pi goes to bed at night." It was fine during the day, and it was easy to get to know the teachers and classmates. I'm afraid that the first night will be difficult. Will he cry if he misses home? Are you getting along well with the students in the dormitory? He doesn't sleep well, is he still sleeping on the bed? Is the bed too big and safe? Will you kick someone next to your classmates?

Anyway, all kinds of problems are endless.

Han Qingsong touched the hair she had left to her shoulders, "Don't worry."

"I'm not worried either. There are Teacher Chu and Xue Mingliang. If this is fifteen or sixteen to go to school, I won't worry about it, but Sanwang is still young." After all, I was still a little worried.

Han Qingsong patted her and gave her silent comfort.

...

At about nine o'clock in the evening, Sanwang finally settled down in the dormitory of the freshman department of a regional sports school two hundred miles away.

Three people have already arrived in the dormitory. Add him four. Because it's not early, everyone only introduces their names, but they didn't introduce them in depth.

All three of them are from the city, and they are all curious to look at the thin country boy.

Originally, they thought that the country boy must be dirty and sloppy. How did they know that Sanwang was not only dirty, but clean, so he went to the shower and wash his feet before going to bed.

He even brushed his teeth, really particular!

Then they watched Sanwang go to bed and talk to himself for a while, and began to take out things from their schoolbags: slingshots, handkerchiefs, vests, books, etc., and put them on the pillows, and then began to whisper not knowing what to say.

Of course Sanwang wouldn't let them hear. He was talking to his family. He muttered to the family portrait given by **lan in the palm of his palm, telling him about his experience of the day and how he missed them.

Say it as if they can hear it.

Today he took the train for the first time! Uuuuu's face is gray, hahaha. The first time took the bus, there were still people selling tickets! It's the first time to enter a big city, there are bicycles all over the street! Their school has electricity! There are lights! There are big speakers for broadcasting!

His eyes are not enough at all, and he can't see it. He can't wait to see his eyes.

But he still remembered what the second brother and sister had said. He left home and went to the big city. If he didn't understand, he would ask Mr. Chu. Don't scream like a fool at school, so as not to be ashamed. Don't make a fuss when you see novel things you don't know. Listen more, observe more and less bluff.

Of course, he would remember this for two days. After all, he was a little nervous when he first came, and he wouldn't care when he became familiar with it.

He kissed the photo, whispered goodnight, and then went to sleep under the pillow.

He thought about the appearance of his family, and there was the breath of household items beside his pillow. He didn't feel sad about homesickness, and soon fell asleep. In his dream, he had won a big elbow in the swimming competition. He was burnt and smelling fragrant. He carried him home to eat with his parents, brothers, sisters and brothers.

Xiaowang's mouth was greasy when he ate, "Little brother, it's so delicious!"

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

"Hey, get up, kid, I want to sleep in the bunk."

Sanwang was chewing on his big elbow. He was pulled up by someone. He stared at him half-awake and asked, "Why? Don't bother me chewing on my elbow."

"Cut, is this a fool?" The man murmured, unceremoniously pulling Sanwang, his tone was very impatient: "Get up, I want to sleep in the lower bunk."

Sanwang was disturbed by the good dreams. He rubbed his eyes and wanted to call his eldest brother. When he was pierced by the light bulb above his head, he saw a thirteen or fourteen-year-old black boy standing by the bed, a stout, small calf. The same, is staring at himself angrily.

He pointed to the side, "Isn't there a lower bunk?"

There are a total of eight berths in their dormitory, all of which are upper and lower berths. The upper bunk is fixed to the wall with a tripod and nailed to the roof with iron cables. There were four people when Sanwang came. Because he was young, Chu Yunfeng arranged a lower berth for him.

There are still three lower bunks empty now. Is this man blind? It's so pathetic.

With such a shout, the other three people all woke up, and they looked at the two conflicting people one after another.

The standing man is stocky, the figure on the bed is thin, and he is several years old, and Sanwang is definitely not an opponent in the fight.

On the upper berth, a clear-eyed, calm-tempered teenager reminded: "Don't fight, you will be expelled!"

The other two in the lower berth also said: "Yes, the school strictly emphasizes that you can't fight and are expelled from fighting."

Whoever fights will be expelled. This is the school's death rule. Such a good school treatment, if expelled, most people can't stand it. Therefore, expulsion of this provision is still very deterrent.

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

"The other lower bunks were not cleaned up, and I couldn't sleep." The kid was leaning on Sanwang.

Sanwang was very sleepy, so he got up without arguing with him. After looking at it, his upper bunk was clean and he could sleep. He took a roll of his mattress and the quilt on it, and took his own things up.

He looked at the upper bunk, and there was no ladder. How could he go up?

Fu Zhengyuan, who was on the upper bunk next to him, was about to teach him to step on the two iron wedges on the bedpost, but when he saw Sanwang touching the edge of the bed with both hands, he turned over and jumped up with a "hey" sound.

The three: "..." This kid looked thin and thin, and he was quite strong.

After Sanwang turned it up, he didn't forget to smile at the Wanfu sign on the ground, "Big man, my mother said that I should be courteous first and then be kind to others. On the first day, I will let you. But you can't say anything to me in the future. Drink four, don’t think I’m younger than you, so you can bully me. I’m not a big bully.”

Wanfu bulged his cheeks, waved his fist at Sanwang, and gave a menacing look.

Sanwang is not afraid, "Hey, by the way, I have to tell you, my elder brother said that I don't sleep honestly. In fact, I think I slept quite honestly, but it is probably true that my elder brother said that. He never lied. "

After he finished speaking, he went to sleep.

He looked at Fu Zhengyuan who was looking at him, he smiled, showing his neat white teeth, "My sister said that you can't make a fuss when you go out, but I want to ask, this..." He pointed to the light bulb, "Why? Off? Sleeping on the top bunk is dazzling."

Fu Zhengyuan pulled the light rope silently, and the room was suddenly dark.

Sanwang exhaled, "At home, my brother will sing a song, my second brother..."

"Shut up!" Wanfubiao on the lower berth couldn't stand it anymore. He felt that Sanwang was threatening himself and wanted his brother and sister to support him.

Sanwang probed looking at Wanfu Biao sitting on the bed, and he couldn't see clearly, "Did your father not teach you to be polite? If you are not convinced, we will act honestly, don't be persuaded."

Saying that he officially lay down to sleep, he didn't forget to take out the photo to mumble to the family that he made this stupid big man.

He thought that his voice was very small, but unexpectedly, Fu Zhengyuan, who was opposite, had good hearing and could hear clearly.

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

In the middle of the night, Sanwang slept soundly, his dreams were always so wonderful and full of energy, swimming, sticking to know, climbing walls and jumping houses...

"Big roast goose, don't run!" He dreamed of a river full of big white geese chasing him, and in a blink of an eye he grabbed one and started roasting a big white goose. This was his long dream.

The big goose that has been roasted so much that it is full of oil and fragrant can actually fly. The three are in a hurry, where are you running!

"Eldest brother, second brother, you are blocking the door, Xiaowang brother and sister, you are blocking the window, mother, get the knife!"

"Ah-don't run!"

When Dad came back from get off work, as soon as he opened the door, Sanwang watched the big roast goose huff and flew out, making him anxious to fit.

"Oh!" Suddenly he volleyed, and he felt like a big roast goose and flew up, still holding something in his hand, flapping and flapping.

"What are you—ah—"

Wan Fubiao, who was sleeping deep in the lower bunk, was awakened by him. He sat up and looked at it. As a result, Sanwang just turned into a big goose and flew down. When his legs were volley, he was flapping his wings suddenly.

Both feet kicked on Wanfubiao's shoulders.

"Your mother, what are you doing?" Wanfubiao was angry.

"Bang Bang" kicked with two feet again, kicking the Wanfu sign on the wall, knocking his head loudly.

The other three also woke up and asked what was going on.

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

I saw Sanwang lying on the upper bunk, pulling the sling with his right hand, lying on the bunk with his left hand, his two legs drooping, his left foot was on the lower bunk, and his right foot was kicking the bedpost.

Actually still sleeping! ! !

What is this skill?

"You stinky kid!" Wan Fubiao knocked his head and wanted to get up to fight Sanwang.

Fu Zhengyuan said: "There are so many shops, can't you pack one by yourself and sleep well?"

The other two are called Yao Guanghong and the other is Li Wendong. Both of them are from the county seat and come here at the same time as Fu Zhengyuan. Fu Zhengyuan is a local, young but quite stable, and they are willing to listen to him subconsciously.

Young people get together, and out of instinct, they will get closer to the strong, and their background, status, knowledge, and abilities are all integrated.

They also agreed: "That's right, you're here late, it's not right by itself."

Seeing everyone accusing him, Wan Fu Biao did not dare to attack him again, and he was afraid that Sanwang would continue to kick him, so he had to change place quickly.

In addition, there is a problem with the lower bunk, the bed board has holes, and can only make do with it tomorrow.

Fu Zhengyuan looked at Sanwang, thinking that this kid was young and thoughtful. He felt that Sanwang was either deliberate or awake.

In fact, Sanwang hasn't really woken up. In his dream, the family holding a big roast goose is chewing happily.

Mother: "Little third brother is really amazing. I caught the big roast goose just like flying a kite."

Sanwang chewed his mouth full of oil, and a fierce son threw back on the kang, "It's so fragrant!"

The other four people in the dormitory watched him swiftly climb into the bed, clattering and screaming, sleeping soundly.

Everyone: "!"

Wanfubiao: …fucky boy, you are playing tricks on me.

...

Lin Lan didn't wait three days, because her son would definitely miss home when he left home, so she asked Han Qingsong to take the letter the next day.

Although it's not cheap to send a letter, but it's cheaper if you don't leave the province. Now the money for soap at home is saved, and it can also be used to buy stamp envelopes.

Three days later, they sent a second letter to explain to Sanwang about the follow-up of the ugly goods.

Han Qingsong wants to check a person, so naturally he will not give up halfway, and must pay attention to efficiency. Therefore, Fang Bisheng's matter was found out within two days. He is really nothing special, just the adopted son of Director Yang's wife's family. I don’t have a son in my own family, so I have a hard time adopting one.

Whenever it is rare, it is accompanied by spoiling, and sometimes it will grow crooked.

If it's just ordinary people in the country, it's okay. At most, they can bully their friends in the same village. But once you have wealth and power, it is inevitable that the stage will be bigger and more trouble will be caused, and the punishment will be more serious.

Fang Bisheng’s section chief was removed, his home was checked, and past incidents were uncovered piece by piece, and the pants were all gone.

Which brigade has he blackmailed, what big girls and little wives he has bullied, what bribes he has received, what backdoors he has gone through, etc.

Clearly!

Of course, the letter to Sanwang doesn’t need to be so detailed and complicated. It’s just a matter of explaining that the ugly guy has been caught. The rest of the letter is about family matters.

When Fang Bisheng was dismissed, the teams of the Shanshui Commune were really celebrated, and even Director Yang was at stake. Director Yang was in a hurry and hurried to the county to beg for his backing.

Finally, the County Revolutionary Committee came to an opinion, Director Yang was demoted to deputy director, and the Director of the Revolutionary Committee of the Shanshui Commune was temporarily vacant.

...

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

The letter was sent to the Public Security Bureau, and Han Qingsong took it back from get off work, because he had to wait the next day for the postman to deliver it when he arrived home.

What a thick letter!

Lin Lan was happy when he got it, "Look, Mistress really missed us in his heart, writing such a thick letter, we don't have as many exchanges and writing as he does. We will write more to him in the future."

Except for Han Qingsong and Prosperous, all of them had their little faces glowing with excitement, "Mother, open it up and take a look!"

The family didn't care about eating, they all gathered at the dinner table. Lin Lan carefully tore the envelope open, took out a stack of letter paper from it, and slowly unfolded it.

I saw the letter said: Father and mother, eldest brother, sister, second brother, Xiaowang, Wangwang, Xiaobai, hello. I miss you, I love you. Father, I love you, mother, I love you...everyone he loves it again, and the words are big, so I put together a piece of paper.

Then there is a stack of paintings of various soul painters, and the floor plan of the dormitory—if this is calculated, there is a four box, eight small boxes inside, and then five circles. The other is the school floor plan. If it is calculated, it will be a big four box with a small box, a big circle, a small circle...

Lin Lan: Tired not to love...

Sanwang sent out a soul torture: Second brother, what is that? Dad, brother, why don't you two write to me?

Finally: there are more letters, longer letters, nothing you eat and eat, you didn't write to me!

Lin Lan: This greedy child, write to you all the big things and small things. In addition to loving the one and loving the other, count it, what do you eat, what you sleep, what happened when you first went, how did your training, how your classmates are? , Wait, didn't write at all.

This wretched child!

I really want to beat him!