It was about one day in 2001, around 3 p.m.

In the delivery room of Zhuxi County Hospital, there is an expectant mother who gave birth prematurely, and an expectant father who is waiting at the door. There was a lot of noise all around, and it seemed to fill the whole world with hospitals coming and going.

Suddenly, a baby's cry in the delivery room overshadowed all the noise, Lin Dasheng's eyes were red, he gritted his teeth, and tried not to let himself cry, but he still shed tears that he didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

The door of the delivery room opened, and a nurse walked out with the child in her arms, looking around: "Lin Dasheng, your wife has given birth!" ”

Lin Dasheng hurriedly wiped his tears, took the child, and thanked the nurse. Just as he was about to take a closer look, the nurse hugged the child again: "This child has to be taken care of by the hospital first, you should go and see your wife first." ”

Lin Dasheng nodded again and again, looking at the child in the distance, then he remembered his wife in the delivery room, hurriedly walked in, knelt on one knee in front of the bed and asked, "Yue'e, how are you?" You okay? ”

Qin Yue'e nodded weakly and asked him, "Have you seen that child, like you or like me?" ”

Lin Dasheng smiled and lied: "It's all like, it's all like." ”

Qin Yue'e also smiled, and remembered one more thing: "You can name the child, whatever you want to call it." ”

Lin Dasheng blushed: "How can I name it?" Naturally, he had already thought about it.

Qin Yue'e still looked at him and didn't speak.

Lin Dasheng was silent for a while before he slowly spoke: "Just call Lin Wen, you will have culture in the future, and you will have a future when you grow up." He paused, then lowered his head again: "Don't be like me......"

Qin Yue'e raised a hand and put it down again. Neither of them spoke again, but Lin Wen's far-reaching name had already been decided, and it would accompany the child's life, or the first half of his life.

Just like Lin Dasheng himself said, he has not read any books, has no culture, and is very envious of those who read books on weekdays. And Qin Yue, who is about a junior high school student in the ninth level, could have found a good errand and married a decent person in this small city. However, fate made people, and after graduating, he suffered from an eye disease and almost died, and the situation was alleviated after a few years, but he still had attacks from time to time. 's mother asked someone to go on a blind date, and fell in love with Lin Dasheng, who was from an average family and was loyal and honest. After the two got married, Qin Yue'e borrowed the capital from her mother's family and asked Lin Dasheng to use it for business. Lin Dasheng didn't understand business, so she asked him to take charge of errands, and she was responsible for socializing and negotiating prices, and the two of them managed the accounts together. After two years, the income was a lot, and Lin Dasheng also learned a lot, so the two began to be jointly responsible for communication. In the third year, Qin Yue'e became pregnant, and eight months later, she was born prematurely and gave birth to Lin Wen.

Qin Yue'e thought that the reason why Lin Dasheng gave the child this name was really just like what he said. It's just that what this name means, I'm afraid only Lin Dasheng himself knows. He didn't know what he said, and Qin Yue'e only understood it by herself, so she understood it like this.

So, since she finished her confinement, she reviewed the little things she had learned before. When Lin Wen was three years old, he began to teach him literacy, and in this way until he graduated from primary school, he taught all the knowledge in his head to his children.

Of course, tutoring is important, and going to school is even more important. Lin Dasheng didn't understand the quality of the school in the county, but Qin Yue'e did. Forget about kindergarten, when she was in elementary school, she asked her husband to find a relationship and sent Lin Wen to the best school in the city - Zhuxi Elementary School. The school is said to be more than 100 years old, and the teachers are experienced and knowledgeable. Qin Yue'e thought, no matter how she said, since she was studying until now, it has only been more than 20 years, and there will be no big changes in the school, and it is impossible to send children in. Seeing that his wife was so confident, Lin Dasheng sent Lin Wen in and let him spend six years of his primary school career there.

Qin Yue's idea was not wrong thirty years ago, twenty years ago, ten years ago, or even five years ago. But four years ago, the school really changed. The so-called Zhuxi is small, there is a small, and naturally there are two, three, and four small, which Qin Yue'e knows. But she didn't know that 14 years ago, when she was still recuperating from her illness, there were five, six, and seven elementary schools in the county, all of which were set up by county leaders on a whim, so that many intellectuals who lived at home had employment opportunities. Naturally, the teachers are not guaranteed, and no one will go to study before they have sent away a few batches of students. The leader was dumbfounded, the school can't go on, but it can't let so many people lose their jobs, so some people have a bad idea, merge these schools with others, and they can make do with it. In this way, the first, second, and third little ones died honorably, and only the fourth little ones survived. At that time, Qin Yue'e was busy teaching her children, and she didn't have time to care about these things, and after a long time, no one mentioned it, so she naturally didn't know. Of course, that's another story.

Readers may feel a little strange when they see this: I said earlier that the protagonist is Lin Wen, how can I talk about his father? Don't worry, the prefix of this thousand words is still necessary, and now turn the perspective to our young Lin Wen children.

Lin Wen was still young at this time, and he didn't understand what his parents meant. He, like many children, likes to eat candy and never gets enough. Like all children, he is mischievous, fun-loving, and has a bunch of friends to play with. All day long, they will go up to the trees to dig birds' nests, go down to the river to touch fish and shrimp, pick up yellow dogs on the street, play in the mud on the construction site, and a group of small bandits will go to the house to uncover the tiles. Other children will have fun, and he also thinks, but his mother will always find him on time and take him back to class, and he can only reluctantly go back.

Lin Wen remembered that the first time his mother came to him, he refused to go back, so Qin Yue'e comforted him with kind words: "Ah Wen, my mother will take you back, and you will buy candy on the way to eat." I'm going to follow my mom home in the future. He nodded and followed his mother home.

The second time, his mother asked him to come home, but he still refused. There was no sugar man this time, Qin Yue'e only said "Good, go home", and went home with him. He lay on his mother's shoulder, looking at his friends who were still playing, and felt very uncomfortable. But after all, when he was young, that little bit of taste was quickly washed away by dinner at home.

The third time, his mother came again, and he looked at his friends and wanted candy man, so he didn't go back. Qin Yue'e straightened her face and said calmly: "Go back." He shook his head, Qin Yue'e stretched out her hand and slapped him on the buttocks, although it was not heavy, but after all, he was only three or four years old, and it was the first time he was beaten, Lin Wen couldn't help crying "wow". Qin Yue'e was soft-hearted, but she still patted him on the head and said, "Let's go, mom will take you to eat candy man." But he couldn't stop, and was led by his mother, and wept all the way.

Of course, since then, Lin Wen knew that it was time to go back with his mother. It's just that since then, Qin Yue'e has bought fewer candy people, probably because she doesn't want her children to be immersed in sweetness when they are young. As for Lin Wen, he still has to play, and he only goes to class when he should be in class, which can be regarded as carefree, leisurely, and happy.

After four years like this, Lin Wen is seven years old and should go to elementary school. As mentioned earlier, he was going to be sent to Zhuxi Primary School, which was the best in Qin Yue's eyes. His story has only now officially begun.