When Su Yuncheng came back with the medicine, Lin Nianhe had already tied his braids again.
She sat on the end of the bed, swaying her little feet. The sun shone on her body, she squinted her eyes slightly and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.
Su Yuncheng unconsciously stepped lightly, for fear of disturbing her.
But when he was still five steps away from her, she opened her eyes and turned to look at him.
"you are back."
The little girl spoke in a brisk tone, with a slight upward pitch in her voice, as if she wasn't bothered about Zhou Fenyang at all.
Su Yuncheng responded in a low voice, took out one of his coats from the pocket he brought with him in the morning and handed it to her: "Put it on, don't catch a cold again."
"good."
Lin Nianhe answered very obediently, fearing that Su Yuncheng would regret it temporarily, so he asked her to get another shot.
His clothes were so big that she couldn't even stretch out her hands while wearing them.
Lin Nianhe rolled up his sleeves silently, then looked at Su Yuncheng, asking him when he was leaving.
Su Yuncheng looked at her and asked with a smile, "Can you walk?"
"OK."
Lin Nianhe jumped out of bed as she spoke, proving that she was fine.
Of course she's in trouble. After the fever, my whole body aches and my legs are a little soft.
But she wanted to go back so much. She felt sticky and uncomfortable. If she didn't take a shower and change clothes, she would go crazy.
Su Yuncheng put everything away and saw Lin Nianhe waving to Principal Wu aside, and he nodded goodbye to her.
Principal Wu watched the two of them leave, the wrinkles between his eyebrows deepening a bit.
The little educated youth's words were still lingering in her ears, as if to remind her that the world is still uncertain and everything is possible.
She...maybe she can really hold on a little longer.
"Tighten your clothes, it's windy outside."
In the corridor, Su Yuncheng ordered Lin Nianhe and walked much slower.
Lin Nianhe followed him and his eyes fell on the big cloth bag in Su Yuncheng's hand.
It looks quite heavy, and I don’t know what’s inside it.
Su Yuncheng did not explain. He took Lin Nianhe out of the health center, hung the cloth bag on the handlebar, turned around and motioned for her to sit in the back seat.
Lin Nianhe was so dazed that he didn't notice his red ears and nervously clenched hands.
There was a soft cushion strapped to the back seat of the car, which made it quite comfortable to sit on.
Most of the wind was blocked by Su Yun, and the sporadic breeze hit Lin Nianhe's face, which cleared her groggy mind and made her feel more comfortable than being bored in the ward.
Lin Nianhe felt uncomfortable only after leaving the town.
The dirt road was bumpy, and even with a cushion, it made her feel particularly unsafe.
The wheel ran over a small pit, and Lin Nianhe's body fell backward uncontrollably.
She let out a low cry and instinctively stretched out her hand to grab the corner of Su Yuncheng's clothes.
With a tug and a tug, although she avoided falling off the car, she still stuck to Su Yuncheng's back.
Su Yuncheng felt that his mind went blank for a moment, and his tense muscles began to stiffen. The soft touch on his back made him get lost in the fragrance of the fields.
"squeak--"
Su Yuncheng used his last ounce of reason and pressed the handbrake.
He got out of the car, held the handlebars with both hands, lowered his eyes and said to Lin Nianhe, "The road is bumpy, so I'll push you."
Lin Nianhe was a little dazed from being shaken, and only came to his senses after listening to him speak.
Her eyes followed his gaze and fell on her hand that was still holding the hem of his clothes.
This little contact wouldn't even be considered ambiguous in later generations, but now...
Lin Nianhe quickly put his hands away and said to him, "I'm sorry, I was afraid of falling just now."
"No, it's okay. I don't blame you. It's... I didn't ride well."
Su Yuncheng actually stuttered a little.
After he finished speaking, he turned around hastily and pushed the car forward.
Lin Nianhe sat in the back seat, looked at his back, and smiled unconsciously.
She felt that him pushing her along like this was more arousing than taking her on a bicycle.
Ahead, Su Yuncheng's hand holding the handlebar trembled slightly.
He couldn't ignore the little girl's gaze, and his guilty conscience made him feel that she had seen through the feelings in his heart.
He unconsciously quickened his pace, wanting to get out of this confusing situation as quickly as possible.
Lin Nianhe looked at him for a while and then looked away. He held his forehead with one hand and squinted his eyes lightly to feel the warmth of the sun shining on his body.
The place where Su Yuncheng got off the bus was not far from the Shili Brigade. After walking for more than ten minutes, he pushed Lin Nianhe into the village.
It was only after nine o'clock at this time, and most of the villagers were still at work, so the village was quiet.
The educated youth spot was also very quiet, but there was someone inside who was also unemployed.
When Wang Shumei heard the sound of the car, she raised her voice and asked, "Who is it?"
Lin Nianhe jumped out of the back seat: "Sister Shumei, I'm back."
Wang Shumei was originally on the kang. After hearing this, she leaned forward and looked out of the window. When she saw it was Lin Nianhe, she breathed a sigh of relief and was about to get off the kang.
In the courtyard, Su Yuncheng said to Lin Nianhe, "You go and see her first, and I'll wait for you in the backyard."
"Yeah, okay." Lin Nianhe nodded in agreement, and then explained, "Sister Shumei sprained her foot. I'll take a look at her first."
The last explanation made Su Yuncheng's lips slightly raise.
Was she afraid that leaving like this would make him feel uncomfortable?
Su Yuncheng was right this time. Lin Nianhe did think so.
They took care of her all night and sent her back all the way. She went to find someone else as soon as she entered the door. It was really unreasonable to not give her a reasonable explanation.
However, the real reason for such thoughts was beyond Su Yuncheng's consideration, so he just assumed that Lin Nianhe was worried that he would be unhappy.
Lin Nianhe quickly walked into Wang Shumei and Wen Lan's cabin, and happened to hold down Wang Shumei who was about to get off the kang.
"Stop moving." Lin Nianhe asked her to sit back, "It will be so uncomfortable if you get hurt again."
Wang Shumei reached out and touched her forehead. She didn't notice it was hot, so she breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, just come back. Your brother sent you back, right? You go to entertain him first, and we'll talk later."
"Okay." Lin Nianhe responded. Seeing that the teapot on the kang was empty, she poured water for Wang Shumei and then left.
Su Yuncheng had already pushed the bicycle to the backyard, and he was not idle, fetching water from the water tank.
"Brother Yun Cheng, stop working." Lin Nianhe's door was unlocked, so she opened it and said, "Come in first and have a rest."
"It's okay. I'm not tired. You go in first."
"I……"
"obedient."
Lin Nianhe couldn't resist him, so he shrugged helplessly and went back to the house.
She's a little confused here, and she doesn't know what she went through yesterday.
Yesterday's clothes were all thrown into the tub, and there were countless muddy footprints on the ground. Even the edge of the kang was stained with dust and a few mud spots.
Lin Nianhe glanced at Su Yuncheng outside the window, and finally just wiped the kang clean with a rag.
She just threw the rag aside, and Su Yuncheng came in carrying the big cloth bag.
"I've brought you enough water. Are you hungry? I'll make you something to eat." He looked at Lin Nianhe and asked.
Lin Nianhe shook his head: "I'm not hungry, I was full from breakfast."
"That's okay."
Su Yuncheng put the cloth bag on the table, and from the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of the plaid cloth she used to keep the dust off the books. He couldn't help but ask, "How do you use it to cover the books?"
"Oh, there is the ground outside. I'm afraid the dust will be too big and the books will be stained." Lin Nianhe said and came to his side.
She raised her head slightly, looked at him and said, "Brother Yun Cheng, thank you."
Her big eyes were clear in black and white, and the bottom of her eyes was so clear, as if she could see the bottom of a clear spring at a glance.
Su Yuncheng was stunned for a moment, then quickly looked away, lowered his eyes and took something out of his pocket.
Two bottles of canned yellow peaches, a bag of milk powder, a bag of salted duck eggs and seven or eight apples.
"I have to go to work. If you don't feel well and don't want to cook, you can stay with me in the front yard for a few days, or go to a member's house for a few days. Don't starve yourself just because you don't want to cook."
Su Yuncheng put things away while talking, and finally took out two packets of medicine from his pocket.
Lin Nianhe didn't care about eating. She looked at the salted duck eggs on the table and couldn't help but ask: "Brother Yun Cheng, did you buy these things from the supply and marketing cooperative?"
Forgive her lack of knowledge. It is reasonable for the supply and marketing cooperative to sell duck eggs, but selling boiled salted duck eggs...is it normal?
Moreover, she also felt something was wrong belatedly——
If she remembers correctly, grain, oil, meat, and sugar are all rationed now, right?
Su Yuncheng was alone in Lan County. Even if he had a surplus, how much would he have left? As for the things he gave himself, according to common sense, he wouldn't be able to save so much in two years.
So where do these things come from?
