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  This day was destined to be an unforgettable one for Lin Hong.

  He had fantasized about this scene countless times in his mind, and he had also thought about how he would react if that day really came, when his mother returned. Would he excitedly hold her hand and talk to her? Or would he resent her for being gone for so many years, breaking the promise she made back then that she would "be back soon", and ignore her?

  When truly facing this moment, Lin Hong was a bit at a loss.

  So he chose to escape.

  "Where has Xiao Hong run off to?" Feng Wan's face was anxious as she saw her son cry and then suddenly run out of the yard without a word, worried that he might do something under the influence of his emotions.

  "He might have gone to the scrap collection station..." Lin Changming said, looking in the direction his son had run off in. Then he roughly told Feng Wen about the situation at the scrap collection station. "This kid... I'll go call him back."

  "Never mind." Feng Wan hastily pulled Lin Changming, "Let him be alone for a while. I haven't seen him for so long, and suddenly appearing in front of him today has caused great fluctuations in his emotions. He needs enough time to digest it. Letting him calm down for a while will actually be better."

  Lin Changming fell silent for a moment after hearing this, and finally said with a smile: "I didn't think you were still so meticulous."

  "This is what I've been working on all these years." Feng Wan tidied up her long hair.

  Although she is already a woman in her thirties, time seems to have left little mark on her. Except for the faint crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, most people can't tell her real age. If it weren't for the extraordinary aura about her, many would take her for a college girl in her early twenties at first glance.

  Those villagers who came over to watch the commotion today said that Feng Wan looked even younger and more beautiful than before.

  Looking at his "wife" in front of him, Lin Changming suddenly felt a sense of shame and guilt from the bottom of his heart.

  At this moment, the onlookers had almost all dispersed. In the courtyard, there was still a young girl, about twenty years old, whose specific name Lin Changming was not clear, but he only heard Feng Wan call her Xiao Lu, who was Feng Wan's secretary.

  Watching Xiao Lu busy in the courtyard, sweeping away the fruit peels and paper scraps left behind by the guests they had just entertained, Lin Changming asked:

  "Has he become an official? I heard that young Lu called him 'Director'?"

  Feng Wan hesitated for a moment before saying, "The Department of International Cooperation and Exchanges, Deputy Director. Everyone is used to omitting the 'deputy' part. It's a department under the Ministry of Education... doesn't have much real power."

  After so many years of not seeing each other, a thick layer of estrangement had already formed between them.

  "All these years, it's been tough." Feng Wanxin said with a sincere heart. A big man, always without a woman by his side, single-handedly raising the child to be so big, the difficulties in between, can be imagined.

  Lin Changming shook his head: "Xiao Hong has been very sensible since he was a child."

  Lin Hong rushed out of his house and ran all the way to the scrap collection station.

  His heart was surging with emotions at this moment, and his mind was in a mess.

  To be honest, he really wasn't psychologically prepared for his mother's return.

  He often dreams of reuniting with his mother, but now a sense of fear has emerged from the bottom of his heart. He doesn't know why it's like this, he just can't face it.

  Is it because of Mom's weirdness that she hasn't come back all these years?

  It doesn't seem so, although there's a bit of discomfort in my heart, but it's not intense.

  Thought for half a day, no clue at all.

  Lin Hong opened the door and walked to the radio.

  He really wants to talk with his friends at this moment and tell them about his current mood.

  The first person he thought of was QBB, the little teacher who led him into the world of radio, and also gave him a lot of advice on life. Although many times her advice seemed not so reliable, Lin Hong didn't mind, he liked to hear QBB's voice, liked her playfulness.

  Then Lin Hong called out several times on the radio, but there was no response at all.

  It wasn't until then that he realized today was neither Saturday nor Sunday, and it was now lunchtime, so the other person must be eating in the school cafeteria.

  Lin Hong smiled self-deprecatingly and switched the frequency to shortwave, starting to call out in a casual, street-stall-like manner, no longer caring about anything else, as long as someone could hear his voice at this moment.

  The antenna prepared for the competition is much better than the previous one, and Lin Hong no longer uses the old antenna.

  After he shouted several times, someone finally responded, and the voice was very clear.

  "Hey buddy, didn't expect everyone's in front of the radio now."

  Unexpectedly, it was his old acquaintance oh3lus who established contact with him.

  "Alright, my friend. Something came up today and I didn't go to school this afternoon. As far as I know, it's probably around 5 or 6 in the morning now, why did you get up so early today?"

  Finnish time is roughly 5-6 hours behind Beijing time.

  "Yes, it's just dawn now. I've been tinkering with my old computer from yesterday afternoon to this early morning. You know, that sincir_ql of mine. It's having problems again. Ever since I bought it, it has never worked properly."

  As soon as he heard the word "computer", Lin Hong's spirit was lifted, and his previous worries were thrown away.

  "My friend, I'm getting more and more interested in computers now. Can you tell me more about it?" Lin Hong said with some excitement.

  "That's inevitable. They will definitely like this big toy computer, now many old hams have turned to this new world, of course, they haven't given up wireless, it's just that it's no longer the most important thing for them. Buddy, there's too much content about computers, it's hard to describe in a few words, where should I start?"

  "Let's start with the first computer."

  "This is really a good suggestion. It started with my grandfather..."

  There are two people in Lus's family who have had a huge impact on him. One is naturally his father, who was a radio journalist and introduced Lus to the world of wireless communication, while the other is his grandfather, who brought him into the world of computers.

  Lus's grandfather was a professor of statistics at a university, and in the process of scientific research and teaching, he needed to calculate a large amount of data. So very early on, an old-fashioned electronic calculator appeared in their home.

  The first electronic product I came into contact with was that calculator. In my childhood, I helped my grandfather input a large amount of data on that calculator and also used it to calculate the sine values of many random numbers. At that time, the calculator was very slow, after entering the data, it took half a day to get the result, but precisely because of this process, I found it very interesting. Now calculators can display results instantly on the screen, losing the fun of waiting from before.

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