Wei Ran, who was still shaking his pedals, said hello, and after the two idiots came over to help, he immediately stretched out the wire that served as an antenna through the gap in the vent.

"Crack!"

As he flipped the switch, the car lights also went out amidst the exclamations of disappointment and dissatisfaction from the children. But soon, they fell into the darkness of the basement again, and the radio station's blah blah blah came.

noise.

Without moving the simple antenna, Wei Ran groped on the chair surface and found the knob for switching channels and slowly turned it. The noise coming from the simple speaker was louder and quieter, and occasionally there was short music or just a few words.

Remaining sentences.

"Zi la la...this is the Quansu...zi la la...broadcast station"

"All-Soviet Radio Station!" The children, including Lydia and Kona, all shouted the name of the channel.

"I come!"

While Kena was speaking, she had already moved the kettle on the stove. She used the light to get close to Wei Ran and took away the job of adjusting the channel. At that moment, Wei Ran even thought of spending the summer vacation at her grandma's house when she was a child.

, a money obsessed girl who competed with him for the TV remote control.

After coming back to his senses, Wei Ran gave up the job to Kona, Lydia and the other children who followed him around, but he quietly took over the job of cooking dinner.

Amid the laughter brought by the children who took turns rocking the pedals and clearly regarded the power generation job as a game, the rudimentary radio also played various news intermittently.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Some of the news comes from Moscow, some from distant Stalingrad and even more distant Kazan, and even the factories of Yebao and Irkutsk

The lumberyards, some of them, come from the city where they live.

But those news brought great encouragement and confidence to survive to the children and women in this basement who were completely powerless against the war.

At the same time, Wei Ran also secretly added some energy-rich meat oil to the broth at night.

This night, for the first time, the children turned their attention from dinner to the various sounds coming from the broken speaker tied to the leg of the chair, so much so that they did not notice at all. The honey water after the meal seemed to be better than

It was a bit thicker in the past.

These children, including Lidya and Kena, did not even notice that Weiran emptied all the large glass jars containing chemicals on the first floor shelves under the pretext of peeing and escaped, and filled them with the last time.

The fuel taken from the fuel tank of the crashed plane when we went to the front line.

Almost as soon as he emptied the oil barrels and placed the glass jars filled with fuel in the corner of the shelf, Lydia came up with a bucket of hot water, a piece of soap and a towel.

Seeing this, Wei Ran immediately gave up the first floor to Lidya, who obviously wanted to wash her body, and returned to the basement where the broadcast was still playing.

That night, before going to bed, many children urged Wei Ran on the excuse of "stinky feet". He took a bucket of hot water, towels and soap prepared for himself in advance, and went upstairs to scrub his body.

By the way, I also put on new socks and underwear that the children found in the ruins of the school.

Although he was "disliked" by the children, he knew that this just proved that these suffering children were developing for the better little by little.

What about tomorrow?
Chapter completed!