Chapter Seventy-Five: The Strange Radio

After Su Xiuying's house finished cooking dinner, she waited for a long time and didn't see Wang Jianjun come home from work, so Su Xiuying went to Westinghouse to call. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

When he first came, Xiaobei was startled when he saw that there was a telephone at his godmother's house. You must know that the telephone is simply a luxury in this era, even if you have a phone at home, it is useless to have no telephone line.

A few months ago, when he went to Ding Min's house to deliver fish, Ding Min also came into the house to call Yulin, and he came. This shows that some of the families in their factories are equipped with telephones.

"Let's not wait, your godfather won't come back if he has to work overtime tonight, Xiang Ming come and sit, and the four of us will have a good meal."

After eating the dishes made by Lin Xiangming, I immediately saw the high and low when I compared the craftsmanship of my godmother. Wang Yulin pinched the whole leaf of chopsticks in the snow, "Mom, you're feeding rabbits, don't choke Xiaobei for such a long time." ”

"Oh, I'm confused, I forgot that Xiaobei can't eat rough food like you. Xiaobei, you chew slowly, if you don't like to eat, let's eat fish, there are many fish bones, you chew slowly. ”

Xiaobei couldn't cry or laugh, "Godmother, I love to eat snow mushrooms, and besides, my mouth is not small, so I won't choke like my second brother said." ”

"Xiaobei, can you see how my mother raised me and my brother, we are happier than pigs, and we don't have to kill and eat meat during the New Year."

Even Lin Xiangming, who had been eating silently, laughed out loud, and Xiaobei quipped, "The second brother may be too thin, and the godmother has not yet arrived." ”

"Well, it seems that Xue Li saved me, so I reluctantly continued to eat vegetables, and I had to pick and choose, maybe my mother would sharpen her knives."

Su Xiuying poked Yulin's head with her fingers, "You have to be vigilant at all times, as long as I have a daughter, it really doesn't matter if I have you or not." ”

“oh,mygod。”

"Shut up, let's bring down imperialism."

"Mom, this is not what an excellent party member should say, now advocating diversity, resting on his laurels will only lead to being beaten backward."

Yulin sprayed the crumbs in his mouth, arguing with his mother with a white face, Xiang Ming, who was eating quietly on the side, laughed from time to time, Su Xiaobeijue's eyes were very lonely, and he could even detect jealousy.

"Teacher Lin, who taught you how to cook?" Su Xiaobei couldn't bear the faint sadness in his eyes, but after asking, he felt that it was inappropriate.

Xiaobei smiled awkwardly, Xiang Ming didn't mind, and said with a light smile, "I live alone, and I learned to cook when I was ten years old." ”

"What? Ten years old? Su Xiuying asked in surprise, "Didn't you go with your mother with the army?" ”

"Hmm!" Xiang Ming nodded lightly, Xiaobei vaguely felt that the corners of his eyes were moist, and if he looked closely, he was still as cold as usual.

"My mom took my sister there, and I live with my grandfather and grandma."

"Have you been in the city all the time?"

"No, I have been in Jinxi three years ago, and my grandfather and grandmother are recuperating in the hot springs over there."

"Your mother said that she came to Hedong two years ago, why didn't you contact Aunt Su?" Don't look at what Lin Xiangming said, Su Xiuying knows that his grandfather and grandmother will not spoil him just because they are grandchildren.

"It's not a big deal, I've long been used to living alone, so there's nothing inconvenient."

Yulin glanced at Xiaobei as he spoke, "Wan Sanye of Daliang Village has always taken care of me, and a friend often comes to see me, and I am very happy." ”

Su Xiaobei was stunned, swallowed the food in his mouth for a long time, lowered his head and did not speak.

"Why don't you go back before the year, live in your aunt's house, I heard that your grandparents are coming back for the New Year, is it true?"

"Well, someone will go over tomorrow to clean up, and I'll have to go back and open the door for them."

After eating, Su Xiuying pulled Xiang Ming to the West House and talked for a long time, and when she came out, she saw Xiaobei and Yulin in the house with their heads on their heads, lying on the radio and listening.

"What are you two doing? Won't you turn up the volume more? ”

"Mom, there's a musical playing in there, the knob is broken, what's the tune."

"It's only been a few days since it broke? Did you mess with it? ”

"Why do you doubt me, I've only been back for a few days? Why don't you talk about your eldest nephew with low eyes. ”

"Yes, yes, this little rabbit cub was sneaky when he left, and he really made something wrong to scare him away, and I won't beat him when he comes back."

Su Xiaobei was stunned, she suddenly felt bad in her heart, she didn't know if Lin Yueling would meet Su Hongjie after she left, and the two must not have any intersection.

Thinking about it like this, Su Xiaobei wanted to go back tomorrow. But my godmother won't let her go at all!

Lin Xiangming's eyes were red when he came over, and it seemed that Su Xiuying had said something warm to him. Finding Su Xiaobei looking at him, Lin Xiangming smiled slightly and sat down at the table.

"I'll look at the radio." Lin Xiangming tinkered a few times and asked for a screwdriver and a thin wire.

"Can you fix the radio?" Yulin was slightly surprised, in fact, he also wanted to take it apart, but he didn't know what to do after dismantling.

The three of them gathered around the table to watch Lin Xiangming's movements, this kid's fingers flexibly removed the screws behind the radio, and suddenly his hand stopped, and he looked at Su Xiuying with a smile, "Aunt Su, if I break it, will you blame me?" ”

"Stinky boy, of course you have to be scolded, you won't be allowed to go home if you don't fix it for me!"

Lin Xiangming was moved by a lot of places in one night, if his mother would definitely say to him coldly, it is useless to do less, there is a repair master, and doing such a thing will only lose his value.

Hiding his emotions, Xiang Ming smiled and lowered his head to open the case, behind the knob of the volume, there was a very thin feather wrapped around it.

"It's... Who did this? Hongjie, this little bastard, doesn't hit the house for a day, and when he comes back to see me, I won't kill him. ”

Just this little problem has to be embarrassed by Yulin, at least Xiang Ming dares to let it go, which is worth learning from him.

"I also had the idea of giving it a try, and if the board broke, I wouldn't be able to do anything." Lin Xiangming said modestly.

"Godmother, why did Brother Hongjie do this?"

Su Xiaobei couldn't understand Su Hongjie's thinking, and how did such a small corn be stuffed in?

"...... this?" Su Xiu was speechless, thinking about it, her nephew was a little slippery, but it wouldn't damage household appliances, right?

"Could it have been before?" Yulin asked.

This radio was bought from a state-run store when Yuhui got married, and it was not brought to his new house at home.

"We've heard it a few times before, but it hasn't happened?" Su Xiuying also felt strange and asked Xiang Mingdao, "What do you think?" ”

"Well, I don't feel like it's coming in from the outside of the knob, and when I was disassembling the case just now, I found that one of the screws was loose, maybe it was opened a long time ago."

There was silence in the room for a moment, and then Su Xiuying smiled, "When Hongjie comes back, I'll ask him, this stinky boy has a bad stomach, who else can he be." ”

Turn on the radio again, rotate the volume normally, and the sound will return to its original feather.

Before going to bed at night, Xiaobei wondered why her godmother didn't talk to her considerately, and only said "go to sleep" and turned off the light.

Early the next morning, Wang Jianjun came back from overtime, and after washing up in a hurry, Su Xiuying took him to the West House and whispered for a while. ”