Time goes back to 54 years ago.

Summer vacation.

Cai Wenqi has just turned 12 years old this year and is in the first grade of junior high school in Dawa County. She has a younger brother named Cai Wenxuan, who is 8 and a half years old and is in the second grade of elementary school this year.

In this era, primary school has a five-year system.

In this era, both medical conditions and economic development are very backward. It is rare to see a car on the streets in a county.

In this era, there are wastelands everywhere that are waiting for development.

In this era, the per capita income was less than 300 yuan.

But education will not be poor in this era.

In this era, people’s teachers will not be treated badly.

Cai Wenqi's father teaches in Dawa County. Although the family situation is not very wealthy, it can be regarded as a well-off family.

At least it's better than 80 or 90 percent of people.

Cai Wenqi is a smart little girl who studies diligently. With the blessing of her father's excellent genes, her grades have always been at the top of her class and she has won various prizes and certificates.

In this era when material resources are not abundant and college students are in extremely short supply, Cai Wenqi will undoubtedly be a seedling, and her future is bright.

Even if she does not get the first place in her grade or class, as long as she can go to a university, no matter it is a good or bad university, she can get an iron rice bowl and be reused by the country.

Cai Wenqi is polite and kind, and has the demeanor of a big city person.

Naturally, this has something to do with Cai Wenqi’s father’s education.

Since childhood.

Cai Wenqi's father taught Cai Wenqi to be honest and trustworthy, abide by the law, respect the old and love the young, and have dreams and pursuits.

This summer.

Cai Wenqi's parents took Cai Wenqi and her younger brother Cai Wenxuan to her grandma's house for vacation.

Cai Wenqi’s father warned:

"After we go to your grandma's house, we are guests, so we must be more polite, not mess around with grandma's things, and say hello to everyone we see, right?"

Cai Wenqi said: "Dad, don't look at anything that's not polite, don't hear anything that's not polite, don't say anything that's not polite, don't do anything that's not polite, right?"

Cai Wenqi’s father gave him a kind look.

The father and daughter soon understood.

Cai Wenqi's father is Cai Guangkun. He is an interesting man. When playing with his children, he can often get into the state immediately and transform himself into an innocent child.

Father and daughter seem to be carved from the same mold.

In Cai Wenqi, you can see a lot of Cai Guangkun's shadow.

Apart from their very different appearances, the father and daughter are highly similar in other aspects.

Before departure.

Cai Wenqi and his brother are full of expectations for their grandma's house, especially when they think of the pears, peaches, and apricots from their grandma's house, their mouths water.

"Dad, I heard that there are many children near my grandma's house, and they know how to play."

"Of course."

Cai Guangkun said: "Wanning County is much larger than our Dawa County. The children here are well-informed, especially because they are very obedient——"

As he spoke, he stared at Cai Wenxuan and said:

"Cai Wenxuan, you have to learn from others!"

"Dad, if I don't learn, I'm very obedient. They can't learn enough from me!" Cai Wenxuan argued.

Cai Guangkun smiled and stopped teasing him.

He hugged Cai Wenqi and placed him on the front beam, then held Cai Wenxuan and put him on the back seat. He pushed the bicycle on the ground to help him rush forward, and took the opportunity to climb over and get on the bike.

Riding a 28-inch pole slowly on the dusty country road.

Cai Guangkun’s wife Wang Shuying rides alone.

In this era, a bicycle is almost equivalent to a car in a few decades. Anyone who can ride a bicycle is as popular as driving a big sports car.

Therefore, the bicycle can also be regarded as a symbol of the comprehensive strength of a family.

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At the same time.

Wanning County, in the courtyard of Bianhua Community.

A group of little boys were chasing each other. Five children were chasing each other. The little boy running in front had long legs and was far away from the other little boys behind.

The little boy shouted proudly:

"Hahaha, you can't catch up with me!"

The little boy in the back was obviously not happy.

Someone jokingly scolded the little boy one or two dirty words, which was not painful or unpleasant.

Some people angrily cursed the little boy's parents, but it didn't hurt.

There was a little boy who didn't say anything. He took off the slingshot hanging from his neck, took out a small stone from his trouser pocket, put it on his wallet, and stretched the rubber band hard.

He snorted coldly.

"Eat my grandson."

Paji!

The stone hit the little boy's calf impartially.

The little boy let out a cry of pain, knelt on the ground, hugged his calf and rolled around. The little boy behind saw it and laughed at him, or whistled for fun.

The little boy who hit the person raised the corner of his mouth and snorted coldly:

"Who asked you to run so fast? Is it your biological father or your biological mother in front of you?"

Hahaha!

Hahaha!

The little boy who was beaten covered his calf and felt relieved for a while. It seemed that nothing was wrong. Before a group of naughty boys came to watch the fun, he suddenly got up and ran away.

"Xie Lin, your shooting is really accurate!"

A little boy compliments like a decent person.

Another little boy came over and said enviously: "Xie Lin, what is your slingshot made of?"

Xie Lin was very proud and held the slingshot in his hand as if on display to the friends present.

While explaining: "My brother used No. 8 wire to twist the handle of my slingshot for me, my rubber band was bought for me by my mother, and my wallet was cut by my father from his big leather shoes."
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"So awesome! No wonder you shoot so accurately."

"His slingshot was made by his whole family. I really envy him!"

"My dad wouldn't even give me a piece of cloth, let alone cut his leather shoes, it would kill someone!"

"Xie Lin, can you ask your brother to help me twist a handle?"

Xie Lin said proudly: "Okay! What's your credit?"

"Credit?"

The little boy tilted his head and thought for a while, then replied: "Can I exchange it for a piece of No. 8 wire? Your brother can use it to twist three."

Xie Lin said: "Okay."

Another little boy said anxiously: "Xie Lin, do you still have rubber bands?"

Xie Lin: "Yes! You want it too?"

"That's right!"

"What credit?"

"Can I exchange this for it?"

The little boy said, taking out a small black pin from his trouser pocket.

"What can this do?" Xie Lin looked at the little boy with disdain, somewhat reluctantly.

The little boy folded the pin hard, and one side was bent, and he took out a handmade jewelry like a hanging bat from his pocket. It was very rough and was made of a handful of thin threads twisted together.

Schelling was still reluctant, but became curious.
To be continued...