After Lin Lan's family moved to the county seat, time flies extraordinarily fast with work, school, and research labs.
In the blink of an eye, in the second winter, just after a snowfall, the temperature dropped suddenly, and the north wind slapped his face like a knife.
There was a stove in the research room, and the room was hot. Lin Lan buried a few sweet potatoes and potatoes in the hearth, and baked some dried steamed buns on top, which soon gave off a fragrant smell.
Wu Gong showed Lin Lan their newly processed sapphire, "Team leader, you see that the condition is better this time."
Lin Lan hurriedly took it, picked up the small spotlight flashlight and took a picture. The light transmission was indeed better than the last one, and there were much less impurities in it, but the color was still a little dull, and it was not considered top-quality. This is a test product. It mainly depends on the craftsmanship. Naturally, it is reluctant to use the high-grade rough stone to make a knife.
Last year, Sanwang accidentally brought back a gemstone design book, which helped Lin Lan and the others a lot, and absorbed a lot of useful knowledge from it, speeding up the process of their sapphire research lab.
Lin Lan, Li Gong, and Wu Gong studied it again and felt that the facet of the gem should be more natural and smooth.
When the children were out of school, Mai Sui and Erwang led Xiaowang over, while Dawang went to the Public Security Bureau to learn something from Liu Jianyun after school.
"Mother, it's snowing again." Xiaowang ran into the house, stomped his feet, and took off his leather hat.
Lin Lan hurriedly asked them to go to the fire and drink some hot water. She reached out to rub Xiaowang's face and said distressedly, "Just go home after school, don't come here, it's still a long way to go." distance.
Xiaowang smiled and said, "We miss you." Since Sanwang left home, the children also have an idea that they should cherish the time they spend with their families.
Moreover, Erwang and Mai Sui have to come here to help. They have learned a lot from Wu Gong and Li Gong, and now they design and study gemstone processing together.
When the two entered the house, they took off their coats, washed their hands and drank some hot water, and began to work with the two teachers.
As soon as they came, Lin Lan felt much more relaxed. They all said that human potential is limitless, and she could feel it. These children can always give her unexpected surprises. Now, in the design of gemstones, wheat ears are the most spiritual.
Lin Lan only relied on the accumulation of knowledge from previous lives and did not have any new insights, so she seldom made decisions, but preferred democracy and brainstorming.
After a while, Lin Lan pulled out the sweet potatoes and potatoes, threw them on the ground to peel off the skins, and a scent filled his nostrils with the heat.
"Everyone, come and eat roasted sweet potatoes."
Mai Sui and Erwang were too busy to eat. They loved learning more and more, and they were thirsty. Once they could get access to new knowledge, they would have to learn it without rest, so Lin Lan always reminded them to pay attention to their health and rest from time to time.
Although these two children are only in the first year of high school, in fact, they have completed their two-year high school knowledge and began to involve some courses in higher education, especially science knowledge.
Mai Sui said: "I think we should increase the crown grinding and add a few more symmetrical facets? This can increase the light transmittance. The more light transmits, the brighter the gemstone will look, and the color will be better."
The two teachers did not study gemstones either. After all, they had been in contact with coal mines, copper mines, iron mines, etc., and the master craftsmen had never touched gemstones. Everyone really crossed the river by feeling the stones. What started out as a mess is now finally starting to look like a modern gem.
These are the results of their research efforts together, and the children are very much indebted.
The sweet potatoes brought from the countryside are harvested after the frost. They are not very big, but contain a lot of sugar. After roasting, they have an orange-yellow flesh, and they taste very sweet.
Compared with potatoes, the taste is much inferior, but potatoes are more filling than sweet potatoes, and adults are also happy to eat a few to fill their stomachs.
"Mother, your roasted sweet potato is delicious, fragrant and sweet, and it's not mushy." Mai Sui praised Lin Lan while eating.
Lin Lan smiled and said, "You guys are getting more and more capable, so I'll take a back seat and become a chef."
Erwang: "Mother's cooking has become more and more delicious recently, especially the kebabs made with Dad."
The children miss the feeling of that barbecue, and they ate it a few times later. Han Qingsong's craftsmanship got better and better, and Lin Lan felt that if he set up a mutton kebab stall, he could make a fortune.
These children can learn to praise her so hard, and now they praise her in turn all day long, hey, if things go on like this, the old mother will be proud.
"When the third brother comes back, let's eat barbecue again. We still have some charcoal at home." It's just that mutton is not so good, it has to rely on luck, see where there is a way to kill sheep and buy it, then you can.
Sanwang called a while ago and said that he was going to Guangzhou to participate in a competition and that he would come back later.
It gets dark early in winter, and with cloudy days, it's already dark outside at five o'clock.
Lin Lan looked at it, "Let's go home and cook."
There is no bus in the county, so she rides a bicycle to and from get off work, and Mai Sui's three children came here.
At this time, there was the sound of the engine outside, and Xiaowang said happily: "Mother, your driver is here."
Lin Lan smiled and held his hand, "Second brother, ride your bike, let's ride it."
Han Qingsong was riding his sidecar motorcycle, wearing a military coat and a matching military cotton hat on his head, his long legs sticking out from the hem of the coat and stepping on the ground.
He had just returned from the commune below. The economy is getting better, and this winter, the lazy gangsters below have appeared again. He has been busy for several days, and he has to come back today.
There was a layer of snow on the top of his hat, his thick eyelashes were covered with hoarfrost, and his mouth was white.
Lin Lan asked Mai Sui and Xiao Wang to sit in the sidecar, and she sat behind Han Qingsong, "Third brother." She patted him on the back.
Han Qingsong turned to look at her.
Lin Lan motioned for him to bow his head, she clinging to his shoulder and pressing her lips to it, giving his eyes warm air, turning the hoarfrost into air, "It's really cold today."
Xiaowang spread his fingers and covered his eyes, smiled at Lin Lan, "Mother, I didn't see anything."
Lin Lan leaned over and buttoned his cotton hat, and said with a smile, "What are you looking at? I'll melt your father's frozen eyelashes."
Xiaowang stood up immediately, "Sister, are your eyelashes frozen? Would you like me to melt them for you?"
Mai Sui shook his shoulders and smiled: "Don't skin, we just came out, where will it freeze."
At this time, Han Qingsong started the motorcycle, and the gas tiger ran out immediately, and Xiaowang swayed and fell into Mai Sui's arms.
Xiaowang stuck out his tongue and blinked at Mai Sui, as if saying, "Look at the Han Bureau, be careful."
They went to the Revolutionary Committee first, and Han Qingsong parked the car in the office building to save the snow from freezing the fuel tank outside.
Dawang was discussing with a few police officers there, and they were fighting with each other. His punching speed is very fast, ruthless and accurate, his fists and feet are properly coordinated, his body is as agile as a cheetah, and he is full of the beauty of power.
Lin Lan was stunned, the eldest son is great!
Since moving here, Dawang has been here without classes, and has followed Liu Jianyun to handle the case, making several contributions.
There are two gangs in the county seat, the second in the middle, and the police are too lazy to take care of them from time to time. As a result, Dawang happened to meet them and spread to the elderly and female students on the road. He left them all alone, and threatened to force them to go to the countryside if they didn't study hard and recruit cats and dogs all day long.
Competing in boxing and kung fu is commonplace, and he almost always wins. The public security here, unless they are veterans, are all neglected in practice.
It is rude to say that Dawang can beat two or three of them, and Liu Jianyun can also learn from each other.
Seeing Lin Lan and the others coming, Liu Jianyun signaled Dawang to stop here.
In the cold weather, Liu Jianyun was sweating from being exhausted by Dawang, and said to Lin Lan, "Sister-in-law, now I have no advantage over Dawang."
Lin Lan laughed, "Jian Yun, you are also very good. You can fight with our eldest son for so long."
Liu Jianyun: ... I'm sorry, sister-in-law, for not being comforted.
Xiaowang: "My eldest brother, I rarely shoot."
Liu Jianyun sighed, "You don't know, your eldest brother has few opportunities to play with guns, but he is good at it."
Dawang is pure talent, hobby and hard training. A while ago, the Public Security Bureau went to target training, and Dawang skipped class to practice target shooting, and easily won the first place. This can humiliate the police officers of the Public Security Bureau so much that they can't wait to go back and rebuild.
Lin Lan couldn't believe it, "Big brother, are you really that good at shooting?"
Dawang: "It's normal." In the sharpshooter team of the team, I am nothing, and I still have a long way to go to become a sharpshooter.
Liu Jianyun: … Big brother, I beg you to save some face.
At this time, Miao Hongying ran in from outside, and when she saw Lin Lan was there, she immediately wanted to say a few sarcastic words. In the winter, she lives in the building with heating, which makes her very comfortable, and she doesn't burn the stove like before. Feeling comfortable, she felt that Lin Lan was really stupid to live in a dilapidated bungalow, and burning the stove now would definitely choke her to death.
How could she know that Lin Lan didn't give her a chance at all, and led the children to turn their heads and left.
Lin Lan: I'm afraid of your 40-meter sword.
Han Qingsong went to report to Director Qin, while Lin Lan was waiting in the office.
Lin Lan glanced at Da Wang, "Brother, are you cold?" In winter, everyone was wearing padded jackets, and they had to wrap another coat when they went out. Anyway, now that the family is not poor, Lin Lan doesn't feel wronged at all, and let them dress warmly.
But Dawang never wears a coat.
Lin Lan is terrifying. He is young and doesn't know anything. If he freezes again, he will have arthritis in his old age.
Dawang: "It's not cold."
Lin Lan stretched out his hand towards him, and Dawang stretched out his hand to her and shook it, it was really hot.
Xiaowang smiled and said, "Mother, my eldest brother is not afraid of the cold."
It seems that he follows his father. He is like carrying a stove all year round. His clothes are so thin that he can feel the heat on his body through the clothes. Lin Lan sometimes wonders if he has a fever.
When Han Qingsong came back, Lin Lan whispered, "Third brother, please call the farm."
Han Qingsong turned his head and looked at her for two seconds, then he knew what was going on, nodded, then dialed the phone and asked the operator to transfer it.
He casually chatted with the person in charge of the farm, and said with a smile, "I just slaughtered a batch of sheep to leave a leg for the Han Bureau?"
Han Qingsong: "Keep half of it for me, and I'll send the money tomorrow."
"Then how can the Han Bureau deliver it, I will send someone to deliver it tomorrow." They are also used to Han Qingsong never eating free food. In the past, because he needed Han Qingsong's help, he always sent him meat or something, but now Han Qingsong was promoted, and the farm was also counted as a job under his jurisdiction, and it was no longer a help, so he refused to ask for things from the farm for nothing.
Han Qingsong: "Thank you."
Lin Lan and Xiaowang high-five and have a barbecue. Xiaowang whispered to Lin Lan, "Mother, it's good to be the farm director, and there's meat to eat."
The farm is an oversized brigade, mainly detaining prisoners. The government also allocates funds, and part of the food grown is paid for, most of which is for personal use. They are not restricted to raising poultry and livestock, and they do not need to submit tasks, so the farm is actually living well. Not bad.
After Han Qingsong finished his work, they went directly to the family's courtyard behind along Yong Road. The children were chatting and laughing at the front, while Lin Lan and Han Qingsong walked slowly side by side at the back.
In winter, she wears a lot of clothes, and the ground is icy and slippery, so she can't walk. He was three steps bigger than her, and he had to slow down to accommodate her. Just like that, when Lin Lan stepped over the corner door on the fence, Lin Lan slipped and almost fell.
Han Qingsong grabbed her as soon as he stretched out his arm, sighed slightly, and seemed a little helpless.
Lin Lan let out a sigh of relief, thinking that she was a little unfamiliar with the move just last year. She slipped a lot in the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month, and she also fell several buttocks.
She smiled and said, "It's not my fault. The ground in the city is too flat, and if there is a bit of frost and ice, it will slip."
The countryside is full of mud, and being stepped on unevenly can increase friction, although it will not be so slippery even if it freezes. There was also an icy area in front of it, and it was estimated that someone had spilled a bucket of water, and the children were playing slippery there and having a lot of fun.
Han Qingsong has always put actions before words, so he simply hugged her horizontally, lest she be cautiously worried about him. With her now, he does this kind of intimacy very smoothly, and the children are used to it. It was getting dark and the street lights were dim, and passersby didn't pay much attention to it. When they saw it, they would wonder if Mr. Lin was dizzy again, or whether he was anemic again.
Lin Lan leaned against his arms, and the cold wind was blocked outside. It was very warm. She hooked his neck and said softly, "Third brother, you are so good to me, I am not used to being without you."
Han Qingsong paused for a while before continuing on, "...you still want to be without me?"
Lin Lan smiled lowly and put her head in his neck. Isn't she a little worried. She also doesn't know what the situation of her time-travel is. In the end, will she die with him, or will she die and time-travel again? If he continues to travel, what about him? What would she do without him
When she used to not love, she felt that a person could go into the world alone and would not be afraid of going anywhere. But once she was loved and cared for by him, she felt that she could never leave.
At the door of the house, the children opened the door. Han Qingsong went in with Lin Lan in his arms. He lifted her up, put his lips to her ear slightly, and said in a calm voice, "Then I will treat you better."
It's better for you, so you can't live without it, so you can't find better.
The stove was sealed in the house, Dawang went over and poked the stove open, then sat in the tin pot to boil water, and Wheat and Erwang cooked.
There are many people in the family, and everyone is diligent and not idle, no matter what they do.
Boil pumpkin gnocchi at night, add some potato cubes, distill the previous rolls, stew cabbage eggs, and mushroom farmhouse sauce, which is convenient and nutritious to make.
After dinner, they have something to do.
Mai Sui and Erwang are very active in learning English. They have a dream that they want to go out and have a look. They must learn English well. They can now speak common sentences and read English books against the dictionary. Xiaowang was there muttering and reciting the sheet music, playing the imaginary keys with his little hands.
Dawang is obsessed with fighting tricks with people. As long as Han Qingsong is in the mood, he will go to ask for advice, or Erwang is interested, he will teach Erwang. He looked around, and later found Han Qingsong sitting on a wooden chair under the south window in the east room. He hadn't seen it before because the lights were not turned on in the room.
"Father." Dawang called him.
Han Qingsong didn't know what he was thinking, he was a little addicted, and was shocked when Da Wangyi called him, "Huh?"
Dawang walked over and leaned against the door frame, "Why don't you turn on the lights?"
Han Qingsong: "It costs electricity."
Dawang: "…"
Han Qingsong: "Practice by yourself."
Dawang knew what he meant by this: "Your father is not in the mood to pay attention to you today, just go play by yourself."
Dawang turned around and walked to the west. Lin Lan was knitting a sweater on the kang while listening to Mai Sui and Erwang speaking English. He glanced at Lin Lan.
Lin Lan looked at him, "Huh? Eldest son, what's the matter?"
Dawang hesitated for a moment, walked to the edge of the kang, leaned over to her ear, and whispered, "My father... something is not right."
Lin Lan looked at him in surprise, "What's wrong?" She put down her sweater and put on her shoes, "I'll go take a look."
She went to the east room, the room was still pitch-black, and he could still see his outline, she smiled softly, "Third brother, what are you doing here as a cat?"
Han Qingsong: "No."
Lin Lan walked over and raised his hand to touch his face, but he opened his arms to hug her, Lin Lan's fingers slid across his cheek, and it felt a little wet.
Ah? !
what's wrong
He hugged her tightly, buried his face in her arms, and held her tighter and tighter.
Lin Lan felt that his waist was about to be broken by him, thinking that he might be unsatisfactory at work, just like Xiaojiacun that time. She didn't speak, and gently stroked the back of his neck, then couldn't help playing with his earlobe. His earlobes are thick and fleshy, which is really fun.
Han Qingsong: "..." She always had a way to make him forget all his troubles instantly.
After a long time, Han Qingsong got up and said, "I'm thinking about the problem, it's fine." His voice was a little hoarse.
Lin Lan smiled, "Designation is such a big issue, do you understand?"
Han Qingsong is very frank: "No."
"Then I guess I can't figure it out, don't tire your mind." Lin Lan hugged him gently.
Xiaowang ran over, "Mother, why don't you turn on the lights?"
Lin Lan wanted to let him go, but was stubbornly held by Han Qingsong.
Xiaowang reached out and touched it. With a "pop", he pulled the light cord away and smiled at the two of them: "The light is really good." After speaking, he giggled and ran away.
Lin Lan: "..." This child! Something went wrong tonight.
At 9:30 pm, the lights on the kang are turned off.
Xiaowang: "Second brother, something is wrong with our father."
Erwang: "Isn't something wrong with our mother?"
Xiaowang: "What's wrong with mother? Mother is okay, but something is wrong with father."
Mai Sui, who was separated from them by a wall in the back room, said, "Our mother was wrong a long time ago, but it got better later. My father was wrong since last year."
Erwang: "Big brother?"
Dawang: "...There's nothing wrong with it."
Brothers and sisters: … Big brother lies too.
On the eastern kang, Lin Lan nestled warmly in Han Qingsong's arms.
A fireplace is built on the outside wall, and the charcoal fire is sealed at night, and the kang can be hot all the time.
"Third brother." She felt that he was a little too silent. Although he didn't talk much before, he didn't stop talking.
He lowered his head and kissed her, "Go to sleep." His voice had returned to normal, but the strength of the arms around her waist was not small.
Lin Lan was a little surprised, smiled, he could actually take the initiative to hold back for two days, it wasn't easy.
After a while, she still hadn't fallen asleep.
Han Qingsong: "Anything on your mind?"
Lin Lan: "No."
Han Qingsong: "Is there anything you want to tell me?"
Lin Lan: "...Well, let's have barbecue tomorrow."
Han Qingsong: "..."
Lin Lan actually had a problem, but she couldn't tell anyone. She had to figure out a way to think about what to say. This matter is different in nature from Gem Mountain, and the way of handling it is also different. Maybe she can't do anything at all, but she still wants to try.
What if it could help
To be honest, her heart was a little heavy, and she had been carrying it for a long time. However, she has always been able to hide things in her heart, no matter how big it is, she is also cheerful and optimistic on the face, so others can't find anything. I just didn't expect that Han Qingsong would notice it.
She smiled and turned away, "I'm looking at the third brother, you have something on your mind, are you going to the countryside all day to spend the whole day... um..."
He blocked her joking words back with his lips, "If you want to sleep, let's do something else?" His big hands began to behave erratically.
Lin Lan: "Huhuhu..."
She didn't know when she fell asleep, but Lin Lan suddenly felt shaking violently. She suddenly woke up and asked subconsciously, "Third brother? Is it an earthquake?"
The area near the sea in the north of Province D belongs to the earthquake zone. In 1969, an earthquake of magnitude 7.4 occurred. Fortunately, the epicenter was located in the sea, and there was not much damage on land.
And Lin Lan is because of the memory rooted in the bones of the previous life.
When Han Qingsong fell asleep with something on his mind, he was woken up by her trembling. Knowing that she was having a nightmare, he reached out and patted her, and heard her ask if it was an earthquake.
"No."
Lin Lan sighed, could it be that he was dreaming
At this time, there was a "thump" sound from the yard, as if something heavy fell to the ground.
Lin Lan: "Third brother, did you hear me!"
"Well, it's fine." Han Qingsong didn't mean to get up.
Lin Lan heard a very light movement from Xijian, and it seemed that Dawang had woken up.
Lin Lan whispered, "Third brother, are you a thief?"
If you dare to come to the director's house to steal something, you must come prepared. Thinking of that year when Zhao Jianshe went to steal something, she and Dawang fought side by side, and then Han Qingsong just came back, Lin Lan felt like a long time had passed, and it seemed like it was still yesterday.
It is inconvenient to keep a dog in the city, so Wangwang and Xiaobai are fostered in the daily chemical factory to follow Shen Yu. Without a dog, there is no need for a late-night guard.
She couldn't lie down and wanted to get up to take a look. Dawang was already hiding at the door of the main room outside.
Dawang quietly opened the latch of the main room door, and heard someone creeping up in the yard, that sneaky look...
The man outside gently climbed the stone steps of the main room, reached out and pushed the door, and with a "squeak", the door actually opened.
The one who pushed the door was stunned for a moment: Oh, they don't close the door when they sleep
Just at this stall, Da Wang in the dark shadow at the door has already attached, and he twisted his arms.
Silently, it was too late for people to resist.
Dawang was just about to use force on his hand, and the man in his arms groaned, "My own!"
Dawang turned on the lights in the main room with a "pop", and gave Sanwang, who was wrapped up like a bear, "Idiot". judged.
San Wang jumped on Da Wang, but Da Wang had already flashed past, San Wang was lying on the ground, thanks to his thick clothes.
Everyone in the room heard his voice and went down to the ground. Lin Lan said, "Little third brother, why did you come back in the middle of the night?"
Sanwang: "Mother, it's not a coincidence." He lifted his foot into the east room, and saw his father staring at him coldly.
Erwang was wearing a padded jacket, and he was also wearing a padded jacket. Xiaowang and Mai Sui ran over with the quilt and squeezed onto the kang. Only at this time can they come over to squeeze the bed of their parents, hehe.
The kang was smaller than the one in the countryside. Han Qingsong didn't say anything. He sat up and leaned against the inner wall, pulling up the quilts of him and Lin Lan to cover them, making room for a few children to go to the kang as well.
Sanwang couldn't wait to take off his coat, trousers, cotton trousers, and padded jacket, and got on the kang to drill into Xiaowang's quilt.
Lin Lan annoyed him, "You said, you can't wait when you come back tomorrow?"
Sanwang smiled and said, "I didn't say anything when I came back. When I said I was going home, I couldn't stop, so I had to come back immediately."
"Then why don't you make a phone call and ask your father and elder brother to pick you up."
San Wang yawned and started to hide, "That won't work, I, the flying fish hero Shenlong, will not see you..." He received the majestic stare from the loving father, and immediately smiled and shut up, suddenly remembered, "Oh, big brother, my The bag is still in the yard, don't freeze it."
Dawang had already brought in his two black bags, it was so heavy that it was difficult for him to carry them by himself.
"No one sent you?"
Sanwang: "Yes, or I can sneak to our door."
Mai Sui: "You said you, you came back to loot last year, and this year you will climb over the wall."
Sanwang smiled and said, "Wait until I think about how to come back next time."
He asked Xiaowang to look through the bag, which contained delicious food and books for his brothers and sisters. It became his habit to go to bookstores wherever he went, which made the coach keep praising him for being good at learning.
Lin Lan: "Are you sleepy? Go to bed first and talk tomorrow."
Sanwang lay down on her lap, "It's so sleepy." Then he really closed his eyes, and now he still dares to sleep in Lin Lan's arms and act like a spoiled child, and Xiaowang has no chance.
Dawang wanted to carry him away, Lin Lan waved his hand and let him sleep here.
So Sanwang slept in the same bed with his parents for half the night for the first time since he was so old. He slept soundly and soundly. The amazing thing was that he didn't punch!
In the morning, Lin Lan smiled and said, "The third brother slept well and didn't punch at all."
Dawang thought about it seriously, Sanwang must be afraid of being beaten by his father, so he honestly did not move, it seemed that he was too kind to him!
Sanwang: "Brother, why are you staring at me like that? I'll sleep with you tonight."
Dawang snorted and went out for morning exercises as usual. Erwang followed. Sanwang was naturally unwilling to be left behind, and Mai Sui was responsible for helping Lin Lan make breakfast.
Xiaowang has the privilege of not doing morning exercises in winter. He helps to pack Sanwang's big black bag, laying out all the contents in it, including all kinds of food, clothes and fabrics.
In the other bag, there was a woolen coat for Lin Lan, military green, with a long waist, which looked like the military uniform of the cadres of the Women's Art Troupe.
Sanwang: "They insisted on giving it to my mother, so I reluctantly accepted it."
Lin Lan: "I want money."
Sanwang: "Mother, this is the uniform that your propaganda team wears." In his opinion, the art troupe is the propaganda team.
Lin Lan tried it on, and then greeted Mai Sui, "Sister Mai, let's take turns wearing them." Except for underwear, she can basically change clothes with Mai Sui now. In the new year, it is estimated that Maisui will be taller than her.
Mai Sui: "If mother has a suitable cloth in the future, I will make one for each of our family and use it as our uniform."
Lin Lan and Xiao Wang immediately looked forward to it.
At breakfast, everyone asked about Sanwang's situation for the past six months. Sanwang said he just came from Guangzhou and participated in the National Swimming Competition. He won three first places, too easy to be too lazy to tell everyone, and he didn't bring back the gold medal. He said that the coach was there, but he didn't remember where he actually lost it or gave it to anyone.
It's not gold anyway!
Lin Lan was very happy, "Son, how long will you stay at home?"
Sanwang: "Live until... Let's go back to training after the new year. There is a game in Japan in the summer."
Lin Lan did the math. Oops, it would take at least two months at home. She was very happy, "Little third brother, it's great that you can go home, we are very happy. Don't be idle at home, and go to culture class with Xiao Wang brother during the day."
Sanwang: "Mother!" I'm not my own son.
Lin Lan caressed him with the loving eyes of her old mother, "Dear me, you must not relax and study until you are old and learn."
Sanwang: "Mother, my mind is full of water now, can I not study?"
Lin Lan: "Knowledge is the ocean. Your water is just right. Be good, let Teacher Xiaowang teach it well."
Xiaowang smiled and Sanwang sighed.
In the end, Sanwang compromised and was willing to accompany Teacher Xiaowang to school. Although he ran fast, he could not escape the loving care of Teacher Xiaowang.
Lin Lan and Han Qingsong came to the county revolutionary committee, and each went to their own office for a meeting.
After the meeting, Lin Lan sat in the conference room without moving, she was thinking about a problem.
Jiang Chunxia saw her and wanted to say hello to her, but Lin Lan suddenly remembered something, stood up and walked out.
Jiang Chunxia was stunned for a moment, and then she thought that Lin Lan was not so ignorant on weekdays. Out of curiosity, she ran after her and shouted, "Mr. Lin?"
Lin Lan heard the voice, looked back at her, and said with a smile, "Sister Jiang, is something wrong?"
Jiang Chunxia shook her head, "Looking at you sitting there in a daze, thinking you have something to do."
Lin Lan saw Jiang Chunxia's eyes suddenly lit up, ran back, and said excitedly, "Sister Jiang, you are from the earthquake office, right?"
The director of the county's combat readiness and earthquake prevention office is Jiang Chunxia.
She nodded, "Hmm."
Lin Lan: "Well, in the past two years, is there a possibility of an earthquake here? Is there any forecast?"
Jiang Chunxia was confused, "No."
"What about out of town?"
"I haven't heard of it."
Lin Lan asked again, "Have we had an earthquake here in the past few years?"
Jiang Chunxia thought for a while: "It happened once in 1968 or 1969, but we're not very good here, and the north side by the sea is very good."
Lin Lan: "Then... Sister Jiang, if there is an earthquake, is there anything that can be predicted?"
Jiang Chunxia looked puzzled, and finally shook her head, "Actually, there's no good way. Earthquakes... I think it's unpredictable. Why don't you do it every time?"
Lin Lan frowned, "Is it really impossible to predict? Didn't I read the data that there will be many abnormal phenomena during an earthquake?"
For example, many weasels will be abnormal, running around during the day, and chickens will not go back to their nests to sleep. The daily clear spring water suddenly becomes turbid, the mud under the bottom is surging, the insects that are usually on the bottom will float on the surface and run back and forth, etc.
Isn't there a lot
Jiang Chunxia was surprised when she saw Lin Lan's solemn expression, "Mr. Lin, what's wrong with you? Are you too nervous?"
Lin Lan pinched her forehead, "Sister Jiang, I... I dreamed of an earthquake last night and was frightened."
Jiang Chunxia smiled and patted her on the shoulder, "Don't be afraid, we won't have a big earthquake here, you see it was so bad that time, we're fine here, just felt a little bit of a shake, but nothing happened. "
The common people don't understand earthquakes, they all call earthquakes.
Lin Lan's heart moved: "Sister Jiang, there will be publicity at the end of the year. I think we can also add earthquake prevention publicity? At least we can let the people know, and don't panic even if there is a situation."
If the common people are prepared, when an earthquake occurs, as long as they escape to a shockproof shed or an open area, instead of being buried in a building, it can actually reduce a lot of casualties.
The earthquake in the coming year will be an indelible wound for the whole of China.
She thought, now that she knows, she must try her best.
In fact, Lin Lan is very curious. Since there is an earthquake bureau, why is it unpredictable? What about the Earthquake Administration? If it can be predicted, why not take corresponding measures? She felt that the earthquake in the Bohai Sea a few years ago could be used as a reference, to see if there were any predictions at that time, and the number of casualties.
Jiang Chunxia said, "That's it, you go to our data room to have a look."
Jiang Chunxia accompanied Lin Lan in the past. The information of the Bohai earthquake on July 18, 1969 can still be found. Sadly, at the time there was no clear documentation of what was predicted, at least no one paid attention. Fortunately, because the epicenter was in the sea, there were not too many casualties.
Lin Lan thought about it for a while, and went to call the local seismic station to ask. This time, I got valid data. It is said that the earthquake can be predicted by the resistivity a few days before the earthquake. If there is a large change in the resistivity of the ground, it means that there is a big problem.
Lin Lan breathed a sigh of relief. That's good. As long as there are scientific data to predict, the courageous leaders will pay attention to it.
A heavy burden in her heart fell all of a sudden, and her whole body relaxed.
Jiang Chunxia clearly felt as if something had been removed from her body. She stretched out and said with a smile, "Lin Lan, what's wrong with you?"
Lin Lan was happy, "Our old Han bought half a sheep from the farm and divided Sister Jiang with two catties of mutton."
Jiang Chunxia said happily: "That's great, I'm just greedy, I'll give you the money later."
Lin Lan has always followed in Han Qingsong's footsteps, making clear calculations with her colleagues, never taking advantage of her casually, and never letting anyone take advantage of her, so as not to lead to conflicts. On the contrary, it is clear that everyone is more comfortable.
Lin Lan was happy, so she rode her bike to the research room and chatted with Wu Gong and Li Gong.
Li Gong also gave Lin Lan a brief introduction to several earthquake zones in China.
Lin Lan was surprised and said, "Oh, then, is this generation from Tianjin and Tangshan in the Bohai earthquake zone?"
Li Gong went to flip out the map and smiled, "Team Leader Lin is very knowledgeable." She had never travelled far.
Lin Lan smiled and said, "Isn't this brought by your teachers and children? I've worked hard. I often read at night until eleven or twelve o'clock."
Wu Gong laughed and said: "Then the Korean Bureau must not have an opinion."
Lin Lan's expression was calm, and she said with a smile: "The Korean Bureau works harder, often in the middle of the night."
But his heart was a little messy, he was most able to stay up late when he was not at work...
After looking at the map for a while, several people confirmed that Lin Lan guessed correctly.
Wu Gong said: "That's not so coincidental. It's hard to say about earthquakes. It's just like a volcano. But there have been no major earthquakes in recent years, and Team Leader Lin can rest easy."
He smiled kindly, and described Lin Lan with a non-pejorative meaning that was unfounded.
Lin Lan didn't say anything, for fear that something would happen suddenly when she was ignorant. If there are instruments that can predict, then there is a scientific basis. Fortunately, there is no need to worry too much.
They chatted for a while about their work, and Lin Lan also went to the workshop to take a look, thinking that by the end of the year, he could get a satisfactory gem shape and send it to Commander Chen.
At four o'clock, Han Qingsong came to pick her up, and there was a half-pulled sheep from the farm. Lin Lan cut a piece for the gem research room, and the rest of Director Qin, the old director, and the deputy director Gao all had a meal.
It's fine for Deputy Director Li, because Miao Hongying doesn't give money!
This is a cheap benefit to colleagues, not bribes, and of course not free.
Because Sanwang came back, the family didn't go anywhere else, and those who got off work went straight home after school.
Dawang, Maisui, and Erwang all habitually go to pick up Xiaowang after school, and then go home together. The junior high school is not far from the family compound, and the primary school is a little farther from the textile factory. It is necessary to bypass the junior high school and high school.
Dawang went to pick up Xiaowang with Mai Sui and Erwang.
As a result, as soon as the three of them walked to the front of the elementary school, they heard the voice of "Aah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, hurry, ah, ah~~".
Dawang frowned, then looked at Sanwang with Xiaowang's schoolbag on his back, the two brothers ran as fast as they could, while a group of students in the back chased desperately, "Ah, hurry up, don't let him run away..."
Dawang: What's the situation