If it was something valuable, Lin Wanshu would definitely not accept it.

But the bookmark she gave me was one she had made herself, and it would be ugly if I refused it.

Lin Wanshu took the box she handed over with both hands and joked, "Sister He, did you plant a spy around me? Otherwise, how would you know that I was missing a bookmark?"

This joke suddenly brought the two closer together.

He Wenzhu urged her to open the box.

"See if you like it?"

Hearing this, Lin Wanshu did not refuse and opened the box carefully.

When the box was opened, there was a copper lotus inside. The lotus was carved from a thin copper coin, and there was a dark green tassel hanging under the lotus stem, which looked very delicate.

Lin Wanshu took it in her hand and started playing with it with a look of surprise.

"It's so beautiful, Sister He, your hands are so dexterous, aren't they?"

Seeing that she really liked him, He Wenzhu was also happy.

"As long as you like it, I'll make you some other styles later."

Hearing this, Lin Wanshu smiled so hard that her eyes curved.

"Don't kid me, I'll take it seriously."

After the exchange just now, the two of them became more and more intimate without realizing it.

Although she didn't know what the situation was with that "He Wenzhu", Lin Wanshu inexplicably felt that the person in front of her didn't seem like someone who would snatch someone else's body, or rather, she should not bother to do such a thing.

After all, even without knowing whether he would win or not, he still threw himself into the revolution without hesitation. How could such a person do something like stealing someone's body?

After He Wenzhu gave the gifts, she left in a good mood.

She put the sewn clothes into a bag, and because they were winter clothes, the bag was bulging.

Whenever she met other military wives along the way, she greeted them one by one with a gentle smile.

There was no sign that there was a soul roaring in anger inside her.

"How could you connect a sewing machine to that vixen? And even give her a bookmark? You've completely embarrassed me."

When she thought about how she actually lowered herself to apologize to Lin Wanshu, "He Wenzhu" couldn't help but go crazy!

How could she apologize to that woman and give her something?

If it weren't for that bitch, how could I have quarreled with Qiu Yong and ended up like this?

But still no one responded to her roar.

He Wenzhu returned home carrying the bag and ran into Qiu Tingting.

"Mom, where have you been?"

Although her mother has become much stricter recently, Qiu Tingting has become more dependent on her.

Because she found that after she listened to her mother, her father stopped criticizing her recently.

I even praised her several times.

This made Qiu Tingting feel very proud.

"I made two sets of clothes for you. I just went to collect my feet. See if they fit you."

When Qiu Tingting heard that she had also made clothes for her, she couldn't help but cheer.

Taking the bag from her mother's hand, she ran into the house happily.

When I opened the bag, I found two coats inside, one in light pink and the other in apricot color.

For children of this generation, as long as they have new clothes, it’s enough. Who cares what style they are?

Although these two coats look ordinary in style, the pink coat hoods have two cute ears.

As for the apricot-colored one, there are two fluffy balls of yarn under the neckline.

Looks so cute.

"Thank you, Mom. I love it so much!"

After putting on the new clothes, Qiu Tingting's face turned red, and she was obviously very excited.

"As long as you like it."

Qiu Tingting was taking her turn to try on clothes, while He Wenzhu picked up a book and began to read it seriously.

Qiu Tingting finally tried enough clothes and asked curiously, "Mom, what book are you reading?"

He Wenzhu replied without even raising her head.

"I'm looking at how wireless radios are made."

Hearing this, Qiu Tingting's mouth almost opened into an O shape. She swallowed her saliva and asked in a dry voice, "Mom...you are not going to make a radio, are you?"

He Wenzhu nodded, "Well, I'll give it a try."

With a gulp, Qiu Tingting swallowed hard.

That's a radio!

More than three hundred yuan each.

It’s more than one month’s salary of her father.

Qiu Tingting has always wanted to buy one, but her father said that there is a radio in the staff quarters and it would be a waste of money to buy it.

How could she not be shocked when she heard that her mother was learning to make a radio?

He Wenzhu ignored her and finished reading the last two pages of the book.

She started tinkering with the things she had collected from the scrap yard these days.

Qiu Tingting no longer cared whether the clothes were new or not.

When she saw her mother making a radio, she squatted aside and watched with her eyes wide open.

He kept asking some strange questions from time to time.

He Wenzhu was not impatient and answered all the questions seriously.

Seeing that she was so easy to talk to, Qiu Tingting asked tentatively: "Mom, can I help you?"

When He Wenzhu heard this, she assigned the work to her without any hesitation.

Qiu Tingting didn't expect her mother to actually agree.

As she held the parts handed to her, her face became even redder.

"Mom, I will do my best and will definitely not let you down."

This is a radio.

The radio she personally helped make.

If this really works, she will be able to walk around the staff quarters as she pleases.

Others will surely envy her to death.

Qiu Tingting, who was thinking this way, had no idea that she, who originally only wanted to rely on her father to show off her power, had now begun to be self-reliant and wanted to conquer others with her own abilities.

"Okay, keep going, mom believes in you."

He Wenzhu was using a special liquid to clean the rusty and decayed panel. The rusty panel soon regained its metallic luster after her treatment.

The pile of seemingly messy parts on the table were quickly assembled bit by bit in her hands.

Qiu Tingting was not idle either. She completed all the tasks her mother asked her to do meticulously.

After a while, thanks to the efforts of the mother and daughter, the radio soon took shape.

Before Qiu Yong entered the room, he heard his daughter's exclamations coming from the room.

He looked in through the window curiously and saw He Wenzhu assembling something seriously.

The winter sun shone through the window and fell on her.

The skin, which was still fairly fair, now had a bit more luster, and the fine hairs were clearly visible under the refraction of light.

Her facial features are not particularly delicate, but at this moment, she makes people unable to take their eyes away.

His presence was so strong, how could He Wenzhu not have noticed it?

Seeing that he didn't come in, she had no choice but to greet him.

"Captain Qiu, you're back? But the meal isn't ready yet, please wait a moment."

I don’t know what’s going on, but ever since she became a different person, she likes to call him Captain Qiu.

Qiu Yong tried to correct her, but it was useless, so in the end he had no choice but to let her do what she wanted.

"It's okay, you go ahead and I'll go cook."

Maybe because she was going back, they had stopped arguing now.

Although Qiu Yong can't cook, he can still help with cooking.

He Wenzhu responded without looking up and continued to assemble the parts in his hands.

I don't know how long it took, but a radio without a shell was put together.

When He Wenzhu plugged in the power, she heard a rustling sound.

Qiu Tingting's eyes widened!

"Mom...Mom! It seems to be working. Hurry up and change the channel!"

He Wenzhu didn't let her wait long, she turned the rotary button at the top and started tuning the frequency.

After twisting for a while, a faint sound came from the speaker.

He Wenzhu twisted her head slowly again, and the rustling sound in the speaker disappeared, replaced by clear singing.

Qiu Tingting jumped up with excitement!

"Mom, we succeeded, we really made a radio!"

Hearing the noise, Qiu Yong also walked from the kitchen into the room.

He was also shocked to see He Wenzhu singing in front of a pile of scrap metal.

"This... this is what you did?"

After looking at the scrap metal and then at He Wenzhu, he asked with a look of doubt on his face.

He Wenzhu nodded.

"Well, I saw this book in the library a few days ago, and the scrap yard happened to have these obsolete parts, so I gave it a try."

He Wenzhu died early, and the country didn't even have radio when he died.

News dissemination depends entirely on newspapers.

However, she had returned from studying abroad and was not unfamiliar with the radio.

When Qiu Yong heard that she could assemble a radio just by reading a book, he was stunned.

After a while, the children who heard the noise also came to watch.

Even Xiao Miaomiao came to join in the fun.

But as soon as she entered the door, she saw the sister who had grabbed her arm.

Xiao Miaomiao, who had a strong sense of crisis, turned around and tried to run.

However, it was seen by the sharp-eyed Qiu Tingting.

"Hey! Wait a minute, sister."

Shen Ci frowned slightly and stood in front of Qiu Tingting with a bad look.

"What do you want to do with her? Do you want to apologize again?"

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