The cabin has an unobstructed view and the furniture is well placed.
After a while, Uncle Li came out dusting his hands and said to Lin Nianhe: "Lin Zhiqing, the furniture you ordered still lacks a cabinet. It will be ready in five or six days and will be delivered to you then."
His hands were dark, rough, and covered with calluses, which were medals of merit that he had worked hard for this family for half his life.
Lin Nianhe came to his senses and responded cheerfully: "Okay, thank you Uncle Li for your trouble."
Uncle Li waved his hand and pushed the cart away silently.
The two aunts wanted to help Lin Nianhe clean up, but she refused and refused to let them work.
Aunt Li finally discovered that Lin Nianhe looked obedient, but in fact he was very stubborn.
After sending Aunt Li and the others away, Lin Nianhe happily went back to pack his things.
There is room for clothes, and snacks can be placed on the kang cabinet first. Her favorite thing is the desk. Uncle Li's craftsmanship is really good, and the desk is very solid.
The tabletop is flat and the edges are rounded. Under the desktop, there are three drawers on the left with locks, and a small cabinet on the right.
Speaking of this cabinet, Lin Nianhe wanted to give Uncle Li 10,000 likes.
It's just big enough to put a battery in it.
Lin Nianhe hummed a little tune and opened a small hole the size of a lychee in the back of the cabinet, and stuck the power strip under the table. Find a piece of pink and white plaid cloth in the space and lay it out as a tablecloth, blocking the power strip just right.
With this, she finally no longer has to carry batteries back and forth every day, nor does she need to squat by the stove to eat.
If she didn't feel it was inappropriate, she would even want to give Uncle He a banner.
Lin Nianhe put a pink and white plaid cushion with a tablecloth on the chair, then sat on it, looking out the window in delight and shaking his feet.
The new home finally looks a little bit different.
It's just that the table is a little empty.
Her books cannot be placed on the open side. The textbooks and exercise books she found last night were put on the bookshelf she specially moved in the space. They can be used whenever they are needed, which is much safer than leaving them outside.
She thought about it for a while and then simply put the pile of newspapers that Su Yuncheng had brought her on the table.
On the country road, Wen Lan felt much more relaxed today because there was one less person she needed to drag along.
Wang Shumei felt embarrassed when she was dragged away yesterday, but she has completely adapted to it today.
She leaned on Wen Lan's shoulder and asked doubtfully: "Xiao Lan, where do you get such strength? And I think you are quite skilled in farm work."
Wen Lan didn't need any trouble from her aunts to teach her how to do farm work. She could get started by dividing the work. I don't know where she learned it.
Logically speaking, the educated youth who go to the countryside are all city dwellers and should not be able to do farm work.
Wen Lan's eyes flashed slightly.
It was difficult for her to be more thoughtful and not directly answer Wang Shumei's words: "I'm just strong. Besides, what's so difficult about that kind of work?"
Wang Shumei raised her eyebrows.
I guess the people next door wouldn't believe what she said.
But Wang Shumei didn't ask any more questions. Everyone has their own little secrets, and she also has them.
Wang Shumei was thinking about when to go to the town. Widow Zhao appeared out of nowhere, rushed in front of her, and asked, "Wang Zhiqing, is Lin Zhiqing okay?"
She really scared Wang Shumei at this moment. Her legs, which were already weak, went weak and she almost fell into Wen Lan's arms.
Wang Shumei replied angrily: "I don't know if Nianhe is okay, but I'm really scared by you now. Xiaolan, please help me go to the captain's house to ask for leave!"
Widow Zhao let out a loud "ouch" and spread her legs.
As she ran, she muttered: "It's terrible, today's educated youth are so evil-minded, it's all because of that little evil star..."
It was just after work, and there were many villagers on the road. When they saw this scene, their eyes widened, as if they had seen a ghost.
Oh my god, Widow Zhao has been married to the Shili Brigade for more than 20 years, and they are still the first... This is the second time I see her deflated.
When they looked at Wang Shumei and Wen Lan, their eyes became complicated.
A little tiger girl who does farm work more neatly than gay men, a little pepper with a sharp tooth and a sharp mouth, and a little evil star who may be the source of mouse traps in the house...
These three new female educated youths are so scary!
When Widow Zhao came to "concern" about Lin Nianhe's health, Wang Shumei turned around and told the person involved.
At that time, Lin Nianhe was writing a letter home on the new table. When he heard this, he pursed his lips and smiled softly. He said to Wang Shumei through the window: "She is just afraid that I will be sick, but if you are so scared, she probably won't dare to come to you again." Got it together."
Wang Shumei looked at Lin Nianhe and suddenly felt dizzy. She just thought she was so beautiful.
It's just that her face is too pale, and she looks like a sickly beauty.
Lin Nianhe put the cap on his pen and asked her, "The guys in the front yard didn't say anything else?"
She couldn't help but think of the three of them who helped her speak last night.
Wang Shumei had obviously thought of this as well. After a moment of silence, she said to Lin Nianhe: "Miao Yulan had a fever shortly after returning home last night. When she woke up this morning, she was shaking while walking, so she had to go to work."
"The team leader was afraid that something would happen to her and wanted her to follow the children to cut pigweed. She refused and just worked in the fields all morning."
Lin Nianhe's eyes widened in astonishment: "So hard?"
Wang Shumei sighed: "Every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite. In the end... they are all poor."
Lin Nianhe lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then stood up and took out the medicine bag that he had just put away from the kang cabinet. He found the antipyretic medicine and gave two tablets to Wang Shumei: "Give it to her to take to reduce the fever."
"Okay." Wang Shumei did not refuse, "I'll take it to her."
Wang Shumei didn't stay any longer. She went to the front yard and saw Miao Yulan lying on the kang in a daze. Her face was gray and her forehead was even hotter.
She quickly woke him up: "Miao Zhiqing, wake up and take the antipyretic medicine."
Miao Yulan opened her eyes dizzy, saw the white jade-like pills, and instinctively shook her head: "If you don't take it, I'm fine. I don't want to spend this unjust money."
Wang Shumei almost laughed because of her. She stuffed the medicine directly into Miao Yulan's mouth and said in a firm tone: "I don't ask you for money, Nianhe gave it to you."
She has never seen someone who doesn't take herself seriously!
Miao Yulan was stunned. Before she could spit it out, Wang Shumei took a sip of water and the medicine was swallowed down.
She felt that the base of her tongue was numb with pain, and before she could frown, a rock candy was stuffed into her mouth.
Wang Shumei looked at her pale appearance, and finally softened her tone: "You should sleep for a while first, and don't go to work in the afternoon." After she finished speaking, she put the remaining four pieces of rock candy on her pillow.
"No, no, I can do it..."
"What are you doing? You can only earn work points if you have a life." Yu Xiangqin rolled her eyes and came in from the outside, holding a bowl of thick millet porridge with a few bird eggs in it.
"Well, I cooked the porridge, the rice came from Wang Xue, and the bird eggs in it were found by a few gay men who went up the mountain after work."
Yu Xiangqin swallowed, sat sideways on the edge of the kang with a bowl in hand, scooped up a spoonful of porridge and handed it to Miao Yulan's mouth, deliberately scaring her and saying: "Eat quickly, if you don't want to eat, I will eat it."
Outside the window, Wen Lan happened to pass by and said to her in a loud voice: "Don't go to work in the afternoon. I will do your work for you and keep a lot of your work points."
Miao Yulan looked at them blankly, her tears falling down into the bowl.
The sugar is so sweet and the porridge is so fragrant.
