Chapter 159 "Tick-tick! Tick-tick! The little speaker is starting to broadcast!"
Chapter 159 "Tick-tick! Tick-tick! The little speaker is starting to broadcast!"
Xiang Junlan ran out of the campus like a bird with her schoolbag on her back and ran straight to Liu Junhui.
"Mother!"
"Hey, Junlan, let's go home!"
Liu Junhui picked up Xiang Junlan and put her on the child seat behind the bicycle.
Then, put your left foot on the pedal, take a few quick steps to give the bicycle a certain speed, and then deftly move your right leg around the bicycle's rails.
This way, when you get on the bike, your right leg won't hit the Junlan behind you.
Liu Junhui rode a bicycle and carried her daughter home.
If you go back the same way, you will definitely pass by that gloomy alley.
By this time, the sun had already set.
The alley is lined with tall walls, blocking out the afterglow of the setting sun.
The alley was dark, making people feel depressed and uneasy.
Liu Junhui gently told Xiang Junlan, "Junlan, don't come to this alley to play when you go to school, because I found out that Huang Moli, who bullied you, often hangs around here."
After hearing this, Xiang Junlan thought about the devilish way Huang Moli abused her, and she began to feel fear in her heart. She widened her eyes and looked into the alley vigilantly.
She saw some dilapidated houses in the alley with closed doors and windows, and it seemed that no one had lived there for a long time.
The walls of the house are covered with cracks, as if telling of the unknown dangers inside.
Suddenly, a cool breeze blew, making Xiang Junlan's hair flutter.
She couldn't help but shiver and hugged her mother's waist tightly.
Liu Junhui sensed her daughter's fear and sped up her bike, wanting to leave the alley as quickly as possible.
Just as they were about to get out of the alley, they suddenly heard a scream from behind.
The mother and daughter looked back and saw a dark shadow rushing out from the alley and disappearing into the darkness in an instant.
Xiang Junlan turned pale with fright, and Liu Junhui's heart was pounding. She quickly sped up her bike and didn't dare to look back.
They finally left the gloomy alley and returned home along the road outside the village.
When she got home, Xiang Junlan was still in shock. "Mom, what did you say that black shadow was?"
"That's a vicious dog like a wolf, but don't be afraid. Mom will pick you up and drop you off every day. Mom can beat a vicious dog."
"Yeah, mom is awesome. Mom can beat a vicious dog!"
Noon is a world of one person, Liu Junhui made a simple and delicious lunch for herself. In the evening, it is a world of two people, so naturally she has to make a better dinner.
Liu Junhui peeled a banana for Junlan and asked her to finish it before continuing with her homework.
She went into the kitchen and started to get busy.
First wash the rice and put it into the most basic electric rice cooker produced in the South at that time and steam it slowly.
Then, she washed a handful of vegetables that some military wife had given her yesterday, cut them into small pieces, put them into the pan and stir-fried them, adding appropriate amount of salt and chicken essence to season them.
Next, she cut a piece of bacon into small pieces, put it into the pan and fried it until golden brown, added soy sauce, sugar, cooking wine and other seasonings, and cooked until the meat was tender and tasty.
Finally, she made a tomato and egg soup.
Dinner was ready and Liu Junhui brought the food to the table.
"Junlan, it's time for dinner!"
Xiang Junlan immediately ran out of the house and saw the beautiful and delicious food on the table, and she smiled happily.
She picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of bacon and put it in her mouth, chewing it carefully, with a satisfied expression on her face.
Seeing Xiang Junlan eating so happily, Liu Junhui felt very relieved. She knew that her efforts were not in vain, and Xiang Junlan had completely accepted and relied on her.
Liu Junhui was determined to make sure Junlan had a good meal every day. No matter how busy she was, she would carefully prepare three meals a day for Junlan.
In the evening, Xiang Junlan finished her homework and took out an old radio from her bedside table.
This was bought for her by her biological mother before she died.
Xiang Junlan couldn't wait to turn on the radio, which seemed very bulky to the young talented girl.
"Tick-tick! Tick-tick! The little speaker is starting to broadcast!"
The radio played the opening sound of the "Little Trumpet" program that Xiang Junlan was familiar with.
She first listened to a cheerful nursery rhyme. The lyrics of the nursery rhyme were full of childlike innocence and happiness, which made Xiang Junlan's face filled with a sweet smile.
Then, it was time for the little trumpet to tell stories.
The trumpet tells interesting stories about brave animals, magical adventures and warm families.
Xiang Junlan listened attentively, as if she had already entered the world of the story, experiencing all kinds of wonderful things with the protagonists in the story.
Then, the "Little Trumpet" program also broadcast some news knowledge of this era.
Although Xiang Junlan didn't quite understand the content, she was full of curiosity about the program and listened carefully to every word.
Suddenly, the content in the small loudspeaker caught Xiang Junlan's attention.
"Children, now I will tell you the story of a great hero. This hero's name is Xiang Guodong."
A deep and solemn voice of a male announcer came from the radio, telling the earth-shaking and heartbreaking story of Xiang Guodong who died on the battlefield.
Xiang Junlan, who was only six years old, sat quietly beside the radio, her young face full of longing, as if she had also arrived at the battlefield.
As the story unfolded, Xiang Junlan's eyes widened and she listened attentively to every detail.
She seemed to see her father fighting bravely on the battlefield and felt his determination and courage.
When the story reached the moment when Xiang Guodong finally sacrificed himself, Xiang Junlan's eyes gradually became moist, and then her tears slid down her cheeks and dripped into her little hands.
Her lips trembled slightly and she let out soft sobs.
At this time, Liu Junhui, who had finished her work in the kitchen, walked in, heard what was on the radio, and knew why Xiang Junlan was crying.
He gently held Junlan in his arms, "Junlan, don't cry. Your father is a great hero respected by the people of the whole country. He will always live in our hearts and protect you all the time."
Xiang Junlan snuggled in Liu Junhui's arms. She already felt that Liu Junhui's arms were her mother's arms.
A new mother's embrace is warm and comforting.
Xiang Junlan cried silently in her mother's arms, her heart filled with longing and respect for her father.
Suddenly, Xiang Junlan felt something hot and wet on her forehead. She looked up and saw her mother crying too, with tears streaming down her face.
Liu Junhui held Junlan in her arms and sat quietly on the edge of the bed.
The radio was vividly playing the scene on the battlefield that day when Xiang Guodong entrusted Junlan to Liu Junhui.
Liu Junhui will never forget this scene.
At this moment, Liu Junhui's eyes became empty, and tears flowed uncontrollably, sliding down her cheeks and onto Junlan's little face.
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