Quick Wear: With the cub in hand, the world is mine

After a good sleep, Hua Ke felt refreshed and wanted to eat something when she woke up. However, Musang King durian is delicious only when it is ripe. Hua Ke decided to wait and tied a few knots on the branches with an abandoned fishing net so that the durian would not fall to the ground when it was ripe.

Thinking about the future, a man would have to frown and endure the pungent smell of durian to make a cake for her, Hua Ke couldn't help but laugh. It was really hard for him to find a wife who liked strong flavors.

After Zhapao and Nangua woke up, Hua Ke packed some food made by Wen Chuheng and took the two children to visit the leader's home. They wandered around the family compound for more than two hours and got a general idea of ​​which family was easy to get along with and which was not worth interacting with.

Two days later, Wen Nanzhi came into the house holding a durian, "Mom, it's ripe!"

Hua Ke enjoys the process of opening durian very much. She used to watch videos of others opening durian blind boxes. When the lucky ones opened durian, every room was filled with golden flesh, while those who were unlucky could only open a tiny bit of durian candy, which was not even enough to fill their teeth.

This durian weighs three pounds and has five cells, each of which is very full. The flesh is turmeric and smooth, the core is very small, and the fragrance is strong.

Hua Ke broke off a little and gave it to the firecracker who was standing at the door with his nose covered. "Would you like to try it? It's delicious, just like eating ice cream. Try it. There is always a first time in life. Maybe after you eat it, you will fall in love with it and can't help yourself."

Zha Pao shook his head frantically, he had never eaten ice cream before, he felt that the flavors of Mama and Pumpkin were incomprehensible to ordinary people, he felt that he couldn't afford to love it.

"It's a pity that you can't eat the bomb."

Hua Ke stuffed a big mouthful of fruit flesh into her mouth, closed her eyes and savored it carefully. The flesh was very delicate and melted in the mouth. The sweetness was followed by a hint of bitterness, but the bitterness was not obvious and left a long aftertaste.

Seeing that they really ate that thing, Zha Pao's eyes widened. No way! Amazing! No, he couldn't smell this pungent smell anymore. He wanted to...

"Mom, my brother ran away."

"Never mind him, wait until your dad is on vacation and let him make us durian mille-feuille."

"Ok!"

Just a few days into the new semester, Zhapao announced that he also wanted to skip a grade. He said he didn't like the classmates in his new class because there were all kinds of people and he couldn't get along with them.

"Then come with me tomorrow to see Mr. Ma from the junior high school. I'll enroll you after you pass the exam. It's better to do well in the exam."

"Well, I can definitely do it."

Hua Ke randomly picked up a shrimp from the basin, cut it off at the second joint of its tail with a toothpick, then passed it through the middle joint, and slowly picked up the entire shrimp line upwards.

The shrimp in the bowl, which had been cleaned of shrimp threads, did not give up struggling and threw itself to the ground. Zha Pao picked it up and washed it. "Mom, fried prawns? We have some Fu Qiang noodles at home."

"Sure. Your grandpa sent a lot of tickets, enough for you to play with."

"Mom, are we going to Beijing to celebrate the New Year this year?"

"Next time, your grandpa said he wants to go see your grandpa. We'll spend the year in our hometown." Hua Boxun has been waiting on the farm for nearly ten years. Now the clouds have cleared and the moon is shining. He wants to have a drink with his old friend when the weather is fine. In his heart, power is not the most important thing, but true love is the first.

"Oh. I thought I could go to Beijing for fun." When he was bored in class, he had already planned in advance which day to climb the Great Wall and which day to visit the Forbidden City. He also wanted to eat Quanjude's roast duck!

"When you get admitted to a university in Beijing, are you still worried that you won't be able to have fun? I know you want to stop studying after high school, but the college entrance examination may be resumed in two years. This is an opportunity, so you must do your best."

Wen Nanzhi straightened his back and said, "Mom, I'll go! I want to go to the best university!"

Zha Pao looked at the shrimp in his hand with a gloomy face. Wen Nanzhi, the king of the exam papers! Why did she have such lofty ambitions? Well, he might as well take the exam.

Zhapao passed the grade-skipping exam successfully. He didn't want to be the eternal runner-up, so he told Hua Ke that he didn't want to be in the same class with Nangua. They should be the first in different classes.

"Aren't you behind her in the grade ranking?" Hua Ke didn't quite understand what this boy was thinking.

"I don't care. I'm going to class two."

"what ever."

Zha Pao was very popular in Class 2. Although he was young, everyone in the class treated him as a younger brother. Every Sunday, there were always several boys looking for Zha Pao to go out and play. Zha Pao had never had a white day in these years. However, Hua Ke had never seen many white boys on the island, except for those who were just born.

At the end of October, Zha Pao went out at around four in the morning. He was going fishing at sea with his classmates. The fisherman driving the boat was the parent of one of the students.

[The anti-submarine torpedo was caught by exploding the cannon! Awesome Kras! ]

On the other side, when others were staring at the big black iron barrel in confusion, Explosive Cannon shouted, "Hahaha, this world-shattering wealth is finally mine!"

"Beicheng, what is this? Why is there English? Good, I know ABCD, but I don't understand when they are put together."

After the principal was changed, the junior high school added two English classes per week. The principal taught the classes himself, and the students could recognize that the letters on the iron buckets were English.

“It’s the highest honor!”

The bombardment was extremely arrogant, "Comrades, let's go back! Let's quickly find the big boss to take credit!"

God helps those who work hard, he finally fulfilled the promise he made to the division commander. This time, the division commander, no, the army commander can legitimately give him a certificate of merit, hehe.

As expected, the leader was very excited and issued certificates of merit to the fishermen and students who went out to sea. In addition to food, he also gave them money.

Zha Pao handed the five great unity certificates and the award certificates to Hua Ke, "Here, keep them for later use. Mom, is your son very promising?"

“Yeah, it’s great.”

When they heard that both of Wen Tuan’s children had fished out enemy military equipment, everyone looked at them with shining eyes, and more and more fishermen began to pay attention to the unidentified objects floating on the sea.

Because the anti-submarine torpedo was intact and was lost accidentally by Old M, it was sent to Beijing overnight for experts to disassemble and study.

Hua Boxun also heard about this and called to praise the firecrackers and said that he would give him and Nangua big red envelopes during the New Year.

Zhapao knew that he would receive the biggest red envelope in history in two months. These days, he felt like Sun Wukong who had just been tricked into becoming the Horse Keeper. He seemed to be floating when he walked and smiling when he slept.

In order to help him return to normal, Hua Ke gave him several test papers overnight and asked him to memorize twenty words every day.

I was so miserable and frustrated by the questions that I put my focus back on studying.

After two months of traveling in the ocean of knowledge, the winter vacation began, and the family, including Hua Mingli, embarked on the journey back to Hongqi Commune.

As soon as they got home, they heard Wang Baoju say that Wen Dingjun was in the Public Security Bureau. Everyone was so scared that they asked what had happened.

Hua Ke suddenly remembered that her deceased fellow villager said that her father had sent someone's old lover to prison. Who was it, Zou Hongxia?

When Nangua was six or seven years old, Hua Ke often wrote letters to secretly ask if anything had happened at home. Wang Baoju thought Hua Ke was so bored that she wanted to hear all kinds of gossip, so she asked Wen Chuzhao to write a bunch of detailed letters to relay her words, but the name Zou Hongxia never appeared.

Unexpectedly, the person who seemed to pose a threat to Pumpkin still appeared.