Chapter 488: Dangerous Games for Kids

For the family, Lin Jun is guilty, especially for his two sons. The children of the pen www.biquge.info can see their father almost every day, and Lin Lin and little Ivan have very few opportunities to see their father, who makes their father a busy marshal.

Vasily Stalin once told himself how his life was as a child - the Kremlin had no real friends and did not see his father for ten and a half days, even if he saw his father, and he was the one in power with a serious face. His mother died young, and his childhood was cold and uninteresting: the people around him treated him especially because he was Stalin's son, which only made him even more lonely.

The Kremlin, which seems to others to be splendid and solemn, was like a luxurious nursery without freedom in Vasily's childhood!

Lin Jun didn't want his children to grow up in such a cold, power-filled environment: his children were to be different from ordinary children, to mature earlier, but not to become cold people.

So Linlin and little Ivan were left in Zhukov and left the Arkhipovs with them. There is a nursery school attached to the academy (similar to a kindergarten, which is different from the "Soviet-style nursery school" that we see in general books as a foster home). ), primary school, although not as good as the best schools in Moscow, but the teachers are quite strong.

Lin Jun hopes that the children will spend their childhood in the academy, where there are a large number of children of similar age, all of whom are the children of the academy staff; Having a good environment can also expose children to a life similar to that of a military compound from an early age.

This is an aviation academy, not a combination of parental shortcomings and sometimes power in the compound of the military district, children grow up in such an environment, their personalities will naturally be cheerful and upward, and they will definitely be excellent soldiers in the future, because there are examples everywhere that they can learn from.

The children here love to fly, and many children have learned how to fly a trainer plane as soon as they can step on the pedal, and several times a year, even children like Lin Lin have the opportunity to take to the sky in the plane - the blue sky and the airplane have been integrated into their blood.

Lin Jun doesn't want his children to be like himself, like an astronaut who "rides on a rocket" like a duck on the shelf, and doesn't seem to be able to control his own destiny at all, he just hopes that they will grow up to become ordinary officers or ordinary people in other jobs. Living like yourself - too tired!

It seems that when the children grow up, they will definitely choose to fly: the eldest son, who is already very sensible, only wears the "children's version of the Air Force officer's uniform" customized for him, and often says that he wants to become a fighter pilot like his father when he grows up.

Mr. and Mrs. Arkhipov are very good at raising children, just like Lin Lin now, who is not mischievous in the nursery, but is outstanding, and does not be the king of children, but there are always a few children around him who like to play with him.

Lin Jun has no time to teach his children, and his wife has little time, and to be honest, he is not good at teaching children himself: he is afraid of becoming an obedient person under orders, and he is also afraid of becoming the second lord because of his own indulgence.

At least now the eldest son is doing very well, not becoming stubborn because of the authority of his parents and grandparents, but just a little precocious, which may be a good thing - the Arkhipovs owe a lot.

Lin Jun picked up his son, and turned around twice with "swish" between his hands, making his son giggle before putting it down.

As soon as he returned to the ground, Lin Lin took his father's hand, "Hello Uncle Landscot, Uncle Gusev, Uncle Leonov." ”

Children are sensible, and of course they are happy to be elders.

"Uncle Landscoch, did you bring anything you promised me last time?"

Lin Lin's big dark blue eyes widened and looked at the Cossacks with great anticipation.

"What?" Lin Jun asked the captain of his guard: Ask a Cossack for a gift, Lin Jun felt that it would never be a small truck or a model airplane - there were a lot of model airplanes in the eldest son's room, as long as it was the model that the Soviet Air Force had, or the ones used by pilots to practice tactics in peacetime, not ordinary children's toys - Arkhipov would give it to him, Uncle Vasily would also give it, Grandpa Ivan would also give it, and sometimes some flight instructors would also give him a small aluminum model.

He also has a lot of small trucks: children like cars and planes, so Bauckel gave him several small trucks, and even a small train that can run on small tracks: this expensive small train is still a birthday gift from Bauckel, but it is the office director's own pocket, otherwise he has to be trained, so Lin Jun said that it is a waste, and it is not an example.

Landscoch smiled, squatted down, and took out a short bayonet with a scabbard from the large pocket of his coat: "Didn't we say yes, uncle can't forget." ”

"Yay!" One took the bayonet, and the tender little hand skillfully opened the leather buckle and drew the knife out of its sheath.

For this somewhat dangerous toy, Lin Jun could only shake his head: apparently the Cossack had promised Lin Lin to give him a German standard bayonet, which would be honored.

Give a little boy under the age of 6 a murderous bayonet?! Vukinskaya on the sofa could only smile helplessly - no way, the eldest son not only has cars, trains and planes, but even more with this little knife and sword!

Obviously, he inherited Lin Jun's gene of loving cold weapons, and the two couples also joked: "Theoretically, this must not only blame me, about this problem of playing with knives, their mother is more skilled than their Lao Tzu!" It's genetic, and it's mostly the mother's cause. ”

Lin Jun is justifiably arrogant, who made the child's mother a surgeon!

Swear black is white.!

Fortunately, the eldest son just likes to play with those knives and swords alone, and never takes them out to play with his friends, nor does he show off. Lin Jun asked him why, and his son told him in a childish voice: "It's not that you don't play with them, grandpa said that if you don't do it well, you will get hurt." ”

Lin Jun didn't try to stop his eldest son's hobby, he himself had the same interest when he was so old, and there were many big knives and knives, and he also knew how not to get into trouble.

"Here, let Daddy see."

Lin Lin generously handed over the bayonet to his father, not stingy at all.

If the bayonet is not sharpened, Landscoch knows the severity (during World War II, many flat bayonets of various countries were not sharpened when they were issued to the troops, and everyone dealt with them according to their preferences.) The meaning of "not opening the edge" is that it is not very sharp, not that there is no blade at all, and it means that it is blunt, of course, it can stab people to death in the same way if it is not opened. If any recruit takes the bayonet he has to make a serration on the back of the knife, then he will either be scolded by the veteran, or he will be shot 99 percent immediately after being captured! )

"98K short bayonet, brand new, very good. Lin Lin, have you forgotten something? "Give it back to my son.

Lin Lin blinked his eyes wide, and the child was a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, Uncle Landscochie, I forgot happily just now." Thank you for the gift! ”

The Cossack smiled and patted Lin Lin's face: "As long as you don't worry about my saber, hehe." ”

The kids in the academy always like to play dangerous games, such as a couple of teenagers who last year pierced the thin tin door of repair room No. 2: jammed a bullet in the vice, and then hit the primer with a nail and a hammer! After this incident, the college mobilized all parents with children to conduct a thorough search of the children's "private arsenal", and the results were huge!

Arkhipov looked at the concentrated munitions and said: "It is completely capable of equipping a laga fighter!" ”

Bullet casings or something are not considered contraband, there are more than 100 rounds of pistol bullets alone, more than 200 rounds of large and small machine gun bullets, 17 shells of various 23mm guns, two 37mm shells, and one smoke grenade!

Fortunately, those daredevils were holding hammers to knock a 7.62mm ordinary bullet, if it was replaced by an aircraft gun explosive shell, it would be really a good show!

There are so many arms, but the boys' savings for many years, a small part of which are brought from their parents' drawers and offices, and the other part is Taobao from the abandoned warehouses of the airport and the college!

The children only confessed the source of these two arms, and the others did not confess - presumably the mechanics who couldn't stand the soft grinding and hard pestering gave them to play, and the children listened to the lectures.

Adults don't really punish children severely, they just want them to know what they can play with and what they can't touch: it is impossible to make a group of children who can even fly airplanes at the age of thirteen or fourteen and see arms and weapons every day do not like bullets or anything!

This has made the adults of the academy suffer: those with guns and ammunition are strictly hidden, plus strict education is a two-pronged approach, and they will never let their children take sheep from themselves again; Departments that have access to munitions have strengthened their management and resolutely blocked children's access to ammunition; A thorough inventory of the abandoned warehouses was carried out to identify any remaining ammunition.

The whole academy was busy for a whole week about that matter, and after Lin Jun found out, he said to Arkhipov a little helplessly: "If it were us or children, would it be useful for you to do this?" ”

In a momentary effect, the children will naturally come up with new ways to obtain ammunition, which is only a temporary convergence, and the children's imagination and ability are unlimited, unless the academy's arms and ammunition management can be as strict as that of the arms warehouse.

(Do you still have a commuter pass?) Ask for a commuter pass. (To be continued.) )