Lin Nianhe put down his pen, calmly picked up the teapot and took a sip of water.
Then, as if she had just noticed someone outside, she smiled and waved to Miao Yulan as a greeting.
Miao Yulan looked at her bright smile, hesitated for a moment, and walked towards her.
The closer she got, the more cramped she felt and her steps became slower.
When she was three steps away from the window, Miao Yulan finally couldn't move any further.
She stood there as if she had wandered into a place she shouldn't have been.
Lin Nianhe sighed in his heart.
Perhaps it was because of the aunt she met today that she unconsciously thought of Miao Yulan's home again.
Maybe there is a mother in her family who is proud to have given birth to a son.
Lin Nianhe asked: "What do you want from me?"
She lowered her voice as if she was afraid of scaring Miao Yulan away.
Miao Yulan held the vegetable basin in one hand and grabbed the corner of her clothes with the other hand.
She had just come back from work and her hands were still stained with dust.
She quickly glanced at the pile of books and asked hesitantly: "I, I... I see that you often read. You, you... do you have a newspaper? Can you lend it to me?"
In fact, she also wanted to borrow books. She wanted to read "Red Rock". Her deskmate had a copy when she was in school. She read it a few times and remembered it until now.
But she was embarrassed to borrow it, fearing that Lin Nianhe would refuse to borrow it, and that she would reluctantly borrow it.
Lin Nianhe nodded without hesitation: "Okay, just wait, I'll find it for you."
"No, no, no..." Miao Yulan quickly shook her head.
She twitched the corner of her mouth nervously and showed an ugly smile: "My hands are dirty. I'll pick it up from you after I finish cooking... okay?"
She was always so cautious, afraid that her words would embarrass others and be disliked.
The last time she borrowed money, it probably took all her courage.
"Can."
Lin Nianhe nodded: "It just so happens that I put it away and will take it out for you later."
Her tone was calm, without any hint of impatience.
Miao Yulan relaxed a little, and her smile was not so stiff.
She thanked her and returned to the vegetable patch.
Lin Nianhe turned the pen around twice, opened the drawer, and took out the newspaper.
Since there was a book on the desk, the old actor of newspaper has not appeared for a long time.
Lin Nianhe found a few of the ones she had read, shuffled them slightly, then neatly folded them and put them aside, waiting for Miao Yulan to pick them up.
She lowered her head to read, and heard footsteps disappearing, much lighter than when they came.
Lin Nianhe couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
She took out a set of exercises and began to feel sleepy while doing them.
As soon as the sound of clinking pots and shovels in the front yard subsided, Lin Nianhe put down his pen on time, closed the curtains, and planned to take a nap.
She yawned, and just as she unbuttoned a button, she heard an angry shout from the front yard——
"Miao Laidi!"
Lin Nianhe's hand shook, and she fastened the button again.
After the loud shout in the front yard, there was a series of local accents that she couldn't quite understand. The sounds were very familiar, especially the curse words.
Lin Nianhe yawned again.
This melon came at the wrong time, she was sleepy.
After hesitating for three seconds, Lin Nianhe took out a cup of coffee from the space, drank it with his head raised, then grabbed a handful of melon seeds and rushed out.
No need to snooze during the day, you can always sleep well at night!
Taking a nap is not as important as eating melon!
When Lin Nianhe arrived, a round had already been played in the front yard.
There were two red slap marks on Miao Yulan's face. She was like a quail, trembling as she was held in Wang Xue's arms.
In front of them were Wen Lan and Yu Xiangqin. They didn't know where their tacit understanding came from. One on each side, they grabbed the person's arm and kept her away from Miao Yulan.
As for Wang Shumei, she was standing next to the east wall as if waiting for Lin Nianhe, a place where she could see the overall situation clearly without being implicated.
Someone is coming...
Lin Nianhe recognized it.
The aunt who had a ride with her and went to Jiuli Brigade.
Lin Nianhe grabbed the melon seeds and walked to Wang Shumei, opened his palm and handed them to her: "What's wrong?"
Wang Shumei took a few melon seeds from her hand and said, "I wanted to drag Xiaolan, but she went to wash her hands and was too far away from me, so I couldn't hold her."
Lin Nianhe: "..."
She discovered that Wang Shumei's wallet has been bulging recently, and people are also developing in the direction of stupid people and rich money.
Was she asking Wen Lan about taking action?
It's not surprising that Wen Lan wants to fight three times a day.
Fortunately, Wang Shumei didn't have too much money. She paused for a moment and then continued to say to Lin Nianhe: "It should be Miao Yulan's mother. No, she started scolding her as soon as she entered the door, saying that Miao Yulan lied to her about the address of the brigade where she went to the countryside. I coaxed her to go a long way in vain."
After Wang Shumei finished speaking, she curled her lips.
They all knew in their hearts that Miao Yulan's mother would be willing to come here only for one thing -
The bride price for her eldest son.
Miao Yulan ignored that matter and never mentioned it again. She seemed to have sent a letter back explaining that she had no money.
They all thought that the mountains were high and the rivers were far away, and Miao Yulan's mother would never come to the door no matter how angry she was. Who would have expected that someone would actually come.
Lin Nianhe poked Wang Shumei's waist: "I met that aunt on the way back today, but she said she was going to Jiuli Brigade."
"Huh?" Wang Shumei was confused, "Is there any misunderstanding here? It can't be that I remembered it wrong."
Lin Nianhe didn't answer.
She felt that there was still a high possibility of misremembering.
The two of them were whispering here, and the male educated youths beside them were either pretending to be stupid or really dumbfounded, like a row of wooden piles.
It’s no wonder they are there. No matter how old the aunt is, she’s still a lesbian. It’s not easy for them to get her hands on her. If she doesn’t watch, what else can she do?
Lin Nianhe discovered something quite interesting——
Wang Xue and Miao Yulan were close to the kitchen, and in front of them stood Fu Aiguo.
His fists were clenched tightly, his muscles were tense, and his eyes were fixed on the aunt, as if he would rush towards her as long as she broke away from Wen Lan and Yu Xiangqin.
Lin Nianhe was eating melon seeds.
Well, there are hidden melons.
"...You damn little bastard, I feed you and drink for you. You even dared to lie to me when you were sent to the countryside. I shouldn't have kept you, I should have drowned you in the urinal..."
The aunt was dragged by the arm. She couldn't hit anyone, but she could still scold her.
The voice was so sharp that Lin Nianhe couldn't think anymore in this background sound.
She pressed her forehead and asked Wang Shumei, "Do you care?"
Wang Shumei asked: "How to control it?"
Lin Nianhe looked at her for a moment, and they both thought of one person at the same time:
"Aunt Wang."
At this time, in this situation, we must call on the top combat power of the Shili Brigade to control the situation!
The door to the front yard was impassable. Lin Nianhe was about to go back to the backyard and climb over the wall when the aunt suddenly turned off the fire.
She finally smelled the aroma of the food and stopped cursing and struggling.
"Miao Laidi! Why are you still standing there? Your mother is almost starving to death after driving a long way. You don't know how to serve your mother a meal?"
Lin Nianhe took back his stepped foot.
The twists and turns can change at any time, which is really the style of this aunt.
