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    date="2021-11-16"

    title="Chapter 133 Afraid to Send?"

    weight="147723"

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

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    Lin Lan immediately felt happy. He was giving her the "Shangfang Sword", and then she said seriously: "Brother, you can't do this. Don't you know that many officials' *** started with the exception of their wives? They are here. The front is serious, the wife is doing illegal things in the back."

    "Will you?" Han Qingsong controlled the handlebar with his right hand, and couldn't help but want to touch her head with his left hand. Her height could be touched by raising her hand in front of him. It was so easy to touch.

    Lin Lan raised his head and glanced at him, "How do you know that I don't... I certainly won't! I am a member of the party. Under the influence of Director Han, I have an extremely loyal and firm revolutionary belief, resolutely cherish feathers, and be an impropriety. ."

    Han Qingsong couldn't help his lips bend, and without suppressing himself, he touched her head with his big hands, "I am a good comrade."

    When passed the school, the sound of the radio came from inside, echoing the content of criticizing Lin Picong. Han Qingsong rang the bell at the door, and Lin Lan walked over to pick up Xiaowang.

    Xiaowang ran out, "Mother, come and listen to the radio!"

    Lin Lan smiled at Huo Hongzhen who came out, "Do you have a radio?"

    Huo Hongzhen laughed: "Shen Yu and Wang Jun assembled it for us. It can be received by the county and regional radio stations. It is very clear."

    Lin Lan listened, and it was really good. "Buy more parts and let them assemble a few more." But it looks very rudimentary. I found the wood board and installed the circuit parts, and I needed to solder it myself. I also installed my own small antenna.

    After watching for a while, she said goodbye to Huo Hongzhen and took Xiaowang home.

    Xiaowang: "Mother, the third brother didn't broadcast last Friday. I haven't believed it in the past two days. I'm always thinking about it."

    Lin Lan: "There must be a competition, it's not convenient."

    "He will write to us in advance during the game." Xiaowang was still a bit entangled.

    "It's okay, the third brother has teachers and classmates to take care of, so it's okay." Lin Lan comforted him and told him about the beatings in the commune today.

    Xiaowang immediately stared, "Mother, you are so amazing!"

    Lin Lan said happily, "Isn't it your father, there are many comrades, I don't want to fight him one-on-one, so I won't be beaten by him."

    Xiao Wang nodded, "I also think that you will be angry in the future, mother, let my elder brother beat him. I will help you when I grow up." He squeezed his small fist.

    Xiaowang looks more delicate and beautiful than his brothers. His fists are white and tender, and his fingers are slender, making him look more lovely.

    He talked to Lin Lan about school and what to learn, and then he got home.

    Open the door and go home, first feed the ducks and dogs, then go to the vegetable garden to tidy up, pick vegetables and return to cook. Xiaowang didn't help Lin Lan clean up the vegetable garden today, but took off his clothes and went swimming in the river.

    Lin Lan and Han Qingsong finished cleaning up the vegetable garden, but they didn't see him, they shouted, "My child, are you going home?"

    Xiao Wang responded, put on his clothes quickly, hid the pebbles touched by the river bottom in his pocket and took them home, for fear that Han Qingsong would see it.

    When Han Qingsong went to pick up water, he took the initiative to say to Lin Lan: "Mother, I'll cook for you."

    Lin Lan: "Thank you Brother Xiaowang, you are so sweet."

    Xiao Wang is better at burning fire than Sanwang. Sanwang is more playful. He either burns his hair or scribbles on the stove. Don’t use a fire stick to burn ants...

    When Lin Lan went to the yard to wash the pickles, she heard the sound of "Da, Da, Da", and she asked, "My dear, what are you doing?"

    Xiaowang: "Mother, it's nothing, I'm playing with rocks."

    Lin Lan came in to see a pile of bare stones beside his feet, rubbing them down there.

    She asked: "Can you catch fire?"

    Xiaowang chuckled: "I've found a few yuan to see which one works. I'll look for a few more later."

    Lin Lan: "My mother burns the fire, you can find it."

    Hey, the child is really old. She subconsciously treats him as that little child, but in fact he already cares about his family and has a lot of thinking ability.

    Lin Lan sat down and set fire, Xiao Wang put her arms around her neck and kissed her on the cheek, "Mother, I'm out, don't tell my father."

    Lin Lan smiled, just as Han Qingsong came back carrying water, and when he heard him say not to tell his father, he glanced at Xiaowang.

    Xiao Wang smiled and ran out carrying a small basket.

    Han Qingsong poured water into the water tank and glanced at Lin Lan as he walked out, but Lin Lan snorted and turned away from him.

    Han Qingsong: "..."

    He put two buckets in one hand and freed that hand to touch her face.

    Lin Lan still wanted to turn her head and ignore him, but he grabbed her chin and twisted it back, "Frankly and leniently."

    Lin Lan: "Huh."

    He looked at her thin and angry eyes more like a spoiled child, and he didn't seem to be angry as he thought, so he bowed his head and kissed her, and then went to fetch water.

    Lin Lan called him: "You go to water the vegetable field first, and call you when you are eating."

    Han Qingsong responded and went to the vegetable field. When I passed the river, I heard the sound of "tata", and when I walked over, I saw Xiaowang barely ass, squatting by the river and bumping against a few stones with a lot of hay on his hand. Ye Ye seems to be trying to make a fire.

    Han Qingsong: "..." Seems to understand something. He didn't say a word, so he went straight to water the vegetables.

    Xiao Wang did not know a few hundred times, and finally found two more satisfactory ones, and found that Dada could produce a lot of sparks. But still unable to light the dead grass, he was a little anxious. At this time, Prosperous, Mai Sui and Er Wang came back from school. They didn't see Xiao Wang. Hearing Lin Lan said they would come over by the river to take a look.

    Mai Sui: "Brother, what are you doing? Damn."

    Xiao Wang raised his index finger and said, "Shhh." Don't let Dad hear.

    The three of them went down to the bottom of the river to see what Xiao Wang was doing. They saw him holding pebbles and making a fire.

    He whispered: "Father is not allowed to bring matches. I want to find a flint for eldest brother."

    Dawang knew that Han Qingsong wanted to train him how to survive in the wild without matches and food, so he didn't complain, but he was enthusiastic when he saw Xiaowang caring about him so much.

    He squatted and pulled for a while, "None of these will work, and the two rocks won't catch fire."

    Xiaowang was anxious: "What should I do?"

    Erwang: "I know I used flaming scythe before."

    Mai Sui: "You can also drill wood to make fire. Just use wood to drill wood and rub it."

    Xiaowang: "Should we try?"

    Maisui: "You have to rub your hands on your bald skin."

    Xiaowang: "...Forget it. Flint and steel is better."

    Dawang: "Flintstones need to have fire king or tinder, fire paper, fire rope, not a stone can be lit."

    Erwang: "Don't let you bring the fire sickle." If you can bring the fire sickle, wouldn't it be the same as bringing a match? It's better to bring a fire sickle.

    Xiao Wang was very disappointed when he heard that, "Then I can't help."

    Dawang rubbed his head, "It's very useful. You taught me how to find flint and steel."

    He has been walking on foot for almost a year, and he is very familiar with the road. There are no woods, rivers, mountains, stones, etc. along the way. At first he had to walk six days at a time to get there, then four or five days, and now two days. If he does not bring dry food, he will have to find food, and student fire is also necessary for survival in the wild.

    Today he has been thinking about it, and now inspired by Xiao Wang, he has a clearer plan in his heart.

    Erwang said: "Brother, you have to test it in advance to avoid wasting time."

    Dawang nodded: "Go home for dinner first."

    Lin Lan had already prepared the meal, smiled and looked at the children coming home, winking at Xiao Wang.

    Xiaowang smiled and sat next to her, winking at him, and the two of them were in a secretive posture.

    Han Qingsong: "..."

    After eating, the children talked to Lin Lan and went to Shen Yu. They were going to experiment to see how they could make a fire in the wild. Whether it is a flint or a fire sickle, what is necessary, and what is not found in the wild.

    Lin Lan let them go, and when the children went out, she looked at Han Qingsong with a smile, "Brother, why don't you teach, let my son walk for more than two hundred miles without matches or dry food." Where's the road?"

    Han Qingsong: "Don't notify when danger comes."

    Now there is no danger, just let him explore and learn by himself.

    Lin Lan leaned over and sat next to him: "Then teach me." Don't tell me that it's just drilling wood to make fire. I know this too, but I'm afraid I won't be able to get into fire even after one day of drilling.

    Han Qingsong: "Don't teach."

    Lin Lan: ...angry, you offended me, you know, I'm stingy.

    She hummed, "That's good, the danger of our family's cooking is coming, we can't make a fire and can't cook."

    Han Qingsong: "..."

    She was getting more and more witty, and he was speechless.

    "Teach you tonight," he said.

    Lin Lan glanced at him, "Don't mention the evening with me, tonight I will sleep with my daughter." Then she got up and went out.

    Han Qingsong: "..." I was completely speechless.

    The children went to Shen Yu, then asked Han Yongfang, and finally found a way for them. Dawang can bring a small iron tool, a knife or a shovel or something with him, which can be used to dig things and hit flint to make fire.

    Flintstones can be found in river ditch. There are many colors, including dark red, white, black, brown and even blue. As long as they can emit a lot of sparks, they are easy to distinguish. At this time, some people still have a fire sickle in their homes with flint and steel.

    Hearing that there are extinct volcanoes in Shen Yuke's area, they produce flint. The stones near the extinct volcano are washed by heavy water, and they will fall to these places along the river. As soon as the children heard it, they wanted to take a stroll in the river ditch the next day to find the flint for the eldest brother.

    In addition, he also learned how to obtain combustible fibers from the wild to support combustion, including sorghum tappets, wormwood fleece, and hemp fibers. If you want to save trouble, you can smoul carbonized tappets or rags at home, or make a fire cord. . When it is used, it is placed under the flint and burns when it hits a large spark, and then the flame is used to draw an open flame to start a fire.

    I still learn this if there are matches. Old lady Han Yongfang feels that she is full, so it’s not good to bring matches directly?

    Han Yongfang: "What do you know about your old lady? Is this a matter of learning how to make fire? This is to exercise the will of the proletarian revolutionaries and let them learn to face difficulties and find solutions."

    The old woman snorted: "I don't understand this, I know you are tossing the children."

    Several children are smart, and they will try to hear what people say. You use this method, I use that method, and see who is on fire first. Finally, we brainstormed and chose the most convenient, fast and easy-to-obtain raw materials to keep. Everyone learned.

    Although Lin Lan pretended to be angry with Han Qingsong, she didn't really leave him to go out alone. She wandered around the door and went home, and then snorted at him.

    Han Qingsong had been speechless all night, and the only thought was that no matter how she begged for mercy, she would not be soft-hearted!

    When the children came back, Lin Lan immediately greeted him out with a smile, "I'm back? What's it like?"

    The children made a victory sign to her.

    Xiaowang: "Tomorrow I will write to the third brother alone."

    The children murmured excitedly, fearing that their father would press his throat when he heard it.

    When the children finished washing, Lin Lan quietly said to Dawang: "Eldest son, mother still has a piece of dried meat."

    Dawang shook her head to relieve her, "Mother, I can find something to eat."

    Lin Lan didn't think he was lying, and she was afraid that he was trying to comfort herself, but Dawang promised that there was a way, and she was relieved.

    "Well, mother was not worried at all, just ask, you all hurry to sleep."

    She went back to the house and Han Qingsong had already put down the mosquito net. She went up to the kang and glanced at him triumphantly.

    Swept away by her slightly provocative eyes, Han Qingsong could not hold back and pressed her on the kang.

    Lin Lan: "I'm sorry, I don't want to learn anymore."

    My son will!

    Hey-hey.

    Han Qingsong was considerate of her getting up to cook tomorrow morning, and decided to put her arms around her to go to bed early and fan her.

    Lin Lan took his hand away, expressing that he has the backbone and is not tempted, and that each person sleeps on his own.

    Who made you so harsh and didn't let my son bring dry food! The troops went to war, all carrying their own rations. No matter how difficult the period is, the Eighth Route Army has a cloth bag on its body, which contains fried noodles, so you can eat a handful if you are hungry. Of course, she had to ignore the fact that her son was not in danger at the moment, and Han Qingsong was also trying to train him to survive in the wild.

    Why didn't he discuss it with her and make a gradual progress? If you have the ability, you can take him with him without food or matches. Let the eldest son go alone.

    Han Qingsong lay silently for a while, not angry or speechless, and finally turned over and forced her to lock her in his arms.

    Lin Lan: "..." You are really not afraid of heat, you don't know how hot you are, do you mean you are coveting my body to be cooler than you?

    She muttered in her heart, but she slept very sweetly with her arms around her exclusive human-shaped pillow.

    On the second day, Han Qingsong was going to deal with the case of the cattle being killed, while Lin Lan was busy with the Propaganda Department. Both were very busy. Cao Guangrong also took the initiative to help Lin Lan, and was responsible for sending notices to the countryside so that the propaganda captains of each brigade would come to the commune for meetings.

    In the evening, Han Qingsong did not get off work on time and arrived home at 7:30.

    Lin Lan hurriedly asked him to wash his hands and face to eat, they had already eaten and left him in the pot.

    Han Qingsong untied a small dagger with a scabbard from his belt and handed it to Dawang. He took out a letter of introduction and certification documents from his schoolbag and asked him to take it with him, "If someone checks it, let him see this."

    Dawang himself had a temporary certificate issued by the army, and Han Qingsong gave him a certificate of knife in the commune in order to be considerate.

    The children were very curious and asked the eldest brother to take out the dagger.

    This dagger has a slender sheath and is made of brass. The guard and the end of the handle are also brass. The sheath has a lock to prevent it from coming out.

    Dawang clicked on the lock and pulled out the dagger, suddenly a cold light flashed. The blade of the dagger was silvery white and slender, with a three-sided convex side with blood grooves, and the tip was sharp and slender, more like a slightly wider switchblade.

    A stunning color flashed in Dawang's eyes, and he fell in love at a glance.

    The children exclaimed, "Wow, will it be soon?"

    Han Qingsong motioned Dawang to take the knife and go out with him, tell him the rules of taking a knife, and then give him instructions on how to use it and other details.

    Mai Sui Erwang and Xiao Wang hid not far away and watched Han Qingsong teach the basic moves of using a dagger. Later, they watched Han Qingsong hold the dagger, but didn’t see how hard he was. There was a "poof", the dagger. Just pierce a dead tree next to it.

    "Wow!" The children had already widened their eyes.

    Han Qingsong turned the dagger upside down and handed it to Dawang, "Be careful."

    Dawang took it, although his expression was still calm, but his eagerness to try and uncontrollable expression came out of his eyes. He has seen this dagger in the army. It is said that only the scouts have it, and it is not equipped with much. One of the company commanders cherishes it as much as the son of a ten-generation single pass.

    He has now learned the basic skills and knows how to exert strength. Now he is practicing one by one with the dagger and the scabbard.

    The force is never used with one hand, but the legs and feet are the foundation, and the waist is the central control, which drives the back, shoulders, and arms to naturally exert force, so that the force that comes out is strong and heavy.

    Han Qingsong watched for a while, then went back to eat after explaining carefully, and found that Lin Lan was very enthusiastic towards him with a smile.

    He glanced at her and ate silently, while Lin Lan graciously served him with vegetables.

    Han Qingsong: "Why don't you feed me?"

    Lin Lan smiled and put down her chopsticks, "Director Han has worked hard. Has the bull-killer caught?"

    Han Qingsong: "Almost eyebrows."

    The dead cow was later taken to the slaughter team for anatomy, and he confirmed that the wound was not an ordinary awl, but rather like a wound caused by an earthen military thorn. Those who can make this kind of weapon are not ordinary people, either militiamen or veterans. So he expanded the scope to blacksmiths to investigate when someone had done this kind of thing.

    However, investigation is also a very tedious and time-consuming task, which is naturally not so easy.

    Lin Lan looked at him as if she was perfectly prepared, she didn't know how to solve the case and didn't say much, just let him eat more.

    "Are you angry?" Han Qingsong looked at her.

    Lin Lan: "Who is angry? Why don't I know someone is angry?"

    Mai Sui, Er Wang, and Xiao Wang came back from the outside when it was almost nine o'clock in the evening, and took out all the rocks they had mobilized the big guy to find.

    Lin Lan thought they were looking for Zhigui, but they had collected the stones. She looked at one of the blue yingying stones with the big fist, and reached for it.

    Xiaowang excitedly said: "Mother, this blue flint is the best, and there is a big spark."

    Lin Lan glanced at him and then at Erwang and Maisui: "Where did they come from?"

    Mai Sui: "My second brother and I went to the Hegouzi of the commune to look for it at noon."

    Lin Lan looked overjoyed immediately, "Is there any more, I will look for my mother tomorrow too!"

    Haha, posted it, this is the raw ore of sapphire!

    She has operated a set of books on gems, minerals and rocks in her previous life, and she has a certain understanding of this. She is sure that this is the sapphire mine!

    Is it going to be posted?

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