Su Qingfeng carried the pheasant and walked carefully on the mountain road.
There was a rain just two days ago, and the ground is still wet and slippery. If you don't pay attention to it, it will slip with the moss exposed outside.
Sure enough, as soon as the idea came to his mind, his feet suddenly slipped. At the moment when his buttocks landed, the ground unexpectedly sank, revealing a hollow hole.
Su Qingfeng got up in a bit of confusion. He didn't know whether he was lucky or unlucky.
The Su Siwei in the car was shocked.
In a blink of an eye, people disappeared.
He promised that if he went back alone, let alone his wife, even my mother would not let him go.
He walked around for a long time, and saw a dark hole through the dim light in the gaps between the leaves.
Su Siwei was worried and shouted, "Son, are you at the bottom? Do you want Dad to help you?"
After a long time, Su Qingfeng's voice came from below.
Only this time, his voice seemed to have inexplicable emotions.
"Dad, it seems that something happened to us..."
……
On the ground.
Su Qingfeng managed to climb out of the hole and brought a dark thing.
"What? You mean this is a radio station?"
Su Siwei looked at the thing in front of him, and suddenly felt like he had received a hot potato.
In these chaotic years, plus a radio station suddenly hidden in the mountains, even fools can know what's wrong!
But the problem... The obstacles that originally hid the radio station were destroyed, and the radio station had to be dug out. It was obviously impossible to completely restore it.
And if you really let it go... you can't make it psychologically.
The father and son were silent for a long time. Finally, before the sky was completely dark, their eyes met in mid air. Between lightning and flint, they actually said at the same time:
"Lu Fengnian!"
Lu Fengnian got to know Su Shuihui and heard from him that he had sent almost half of his salary to the children left by his comrades in arms over the years. There was absolutely no problem with his character and position.
He is also the only one who can solve this problem among the people they can contact at present.
Do whatever you want.
Su Qingfeng has no hope. As a food blogger in the peaceful era, he can compete with these people after passing through.
So let's leave it to professionals.
He is self aware.
……
When it was completely dark, Su Qingfeng and Su Siwei, just like thieves, carried the radio station and ran down the mountain.
Su Shuishui lives alone in the village near the cowshed.
According to his words, he did not trust the intellectuals in the city to take good care of his old cattle.
When he lived closer, he felt more at ease.
Just tonight... he is doomed to be uneasy.
Su Shuishui looked at the iron pimple in front of him and was worried.
The father and son are really good at finding things for him
But this thing really can't be ignored.
Today, an extra minute or second of delay is equivalent to a little more risk.
Su Shuishui is also crisp.
After discussing with the captain, several people secretly sent this thing to the town.
By the time we got to the town, the sky had turned black.
When he knocked on Lu Fengnian's door, he opened it with a sleepy face.
No matter how sleepy you are, when you see something on the ground, it disappears without a trace.
He looked at this thing for a while, looking more and more solemn, until finally, he looked at Su Qingfeng.
"Don't worry about it. Be careful to smell fishy. After you go back, it will be regarded as never happened. I will deal with everything. Besides! Not only Su Qingfeng, your mouth is closed. Hear that?"
Lu Fengnian said this with a straight face, but no one felt offended.
On the contrary, Su Qingfeng was relieved that the hot potato was finally taken away by professionals.
The father and son came and went in a hurry.
Take advantage of the half exposed moonlight, walk carefully on the path to rush back.
Perhaps it is because this matter is too important for everyone to talk.
It was not easy to return to the village. As soon as Su Qingfeng stepped into his house, he saw Feng Sufen's exaggerated actions.
Feng Sufen is already fat, and her belly is slightly protruding. In these days, she looks very happy.
Only now, she has one hand behind her waist and one hand holding an enamel cup.
Su Qingfeng relied on his height advantage. At a glance, he could see the thick malt cream in the enamel cup.
At her side, the Second Uncle, who had always been honest to almost zero sense of existence, was smiling and holding malt cream in his hands. It seemed that he wanted to give Feng Sufen a spoonful.
What is this situation?
Su Qingfeng's face became strange when he listened carefully.
Feng Sufen shouted, "Mother, I have had my baby seen. My belly is sharp. That must be a son."
"For your future grandson, I have to eat something good anyway, or I will be born like Pandi and her, like three or two kittens. It's ugly. You are right."
The old lady didn't take her advice and rolled her eyes straight. "My sons and grandchildren are all good, not bad for you. Before they were born, they grabbed the family's malt cream. After they were born, I think the old Su family's foundation will be hollowed out."
Feng Sufen's face turned blue and white for a while. Then she choked her throat and pretended to be coquettish
The old lady was sick of her dead appearance.
The original bowl of rice was immediately put on the table. "You can eat as much as you like, but you didn't do anything. Today, I lay on the kang all day and knocked down so many melon seeds and peanuts at home. Don't blame me for being merciless."
After saying that, she sneered, "I don't want to drive you out of the house. You worry about your belly and your brother. Why don't you worry about recruiting three girls?"
"Zhao Di is almost 20 years old. Do you want to keep her as an old girl?"
Speaking of this, Feng Sufen lost her voice. Her eyes were chattering, as if she was holding back some ideas. She seemed to hesitate.
Just at this time, Su Qingfeng also walked into the house, looked at Zhao Di, who had been silent all the time, smiled and said, "Why marry? If the third sister doesn't want to marry, I can support her. Anyway, when she was working before, she has been watching me grow up, and it's no different from her sister."
The old lady was angry. When she saw Su Qingfeng, she suddenly smiled.
Even if she heard such words, she just smiled and patted Su Qingfeng on the back: "Nonsense! No girl will marry when she is old."
"Your sister Zhao Di has her parents to support her. If it is not easy, there are still us. Why is it your turn to have a brother to support her?"
Su Siwei, however, doesn't think there is any major problem.
He smiled and said, "If you ask me, I'm not afraid to marry late, but I'm afraid to marry the wrong person. Be careful, you must be right. The worst thing is to stay at home for a few years. I think Zhao Di is more comfortable than some people."
Puff and puff.
Laughter came faintly from the big room.
With the arrival of the fourth younger brother, the family also came alive.
At least they listen to these strange words.
Don't mention it. Listen carefully. It's really reasonable.