Lin Nianhe didn't like chatting before.
When she first arrived at the Shili Brigade, she was very utilitarian in chatting - inquiring about news and analyzing the situation.
Including the small talk with Uncle Liu, the concierge of the police station, the purpose is the same.
But recently, she found that the gossipy gene of the Beijing people in her bones had awakened.
There is no purpose, just chatting, pure gossip.
She explained this as having a peaceful and comfortable life, and she had to develop a hobby with low losses and high profits.
This is not surprising in the eyes of the aunts of the Shili Brigade, because in their impression, Xiao Lin, an educated youth, has always been very chatty.
Su Yuncheng also felt that she shouldn't be too surprised. After all, she was someone who could have a smooth conversation with Uncle Liu.
But that time he only saw the ending, not the process.
Now seeing it with his own eyes, he finally realized how boring his so-called "chatting with her" really was.
Su Yuncheng stood at the edge of the field, rarely in a daze.
He had tried his best in the previous boring chat.
Perhaps she never saved him because she thought he was too boring...
Look at her now, chatting lively with the two aunts next to her, without even turning her head.
Brother Cheng fell into deep self-doubt for the first time in his life.
In the field, Widow Zhao was the first to discover Su Yuncheng.
She had an instinctive fear of this man that went deep into her bones. The moment he stood there, she felt cold air coming from her back.
"Girl Lin, Yatou Lin! Your brother is here!"
Widow Zhao hurriedly reported the news, and then immediately lowered her head and lay on the roots of the corn seedlings to carefully check whether there were any aphids... although these bad things usually eat leaves.
Lin Nianhe was still smiling when he turned back, and his bright smile was more dazzling than the sun.
She saw Su Yuncheng standing not far behind her, frowning slightly, his eyebrows cold, as if he was thinking about some indescribable problem.
This is... what he wants to ask, and Aunt Wang doesn't know? Or encountered any trouble?
Lin Nianhe glanced at the squad leader who had turned his back and pretended not to see him, patted the dirt on his hands, got up and walked in the direction of Su Yuncheng.
The soil in the field was soft, and Lin Nianhe's walking was not stable.
As she walked, she took off the labor protection gloves on her hands and wiped the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hands.
"Brother Yun Cheng, what's wrong?"
She stopped beside the field bank and looked up at him.
Su Yuncheng looked at her, restrained his exposed emotions, and shook his head: "It's okay, I'm okay, I... you take a rest and I'll help you."
He finally found something he could do for her.
Lin Nianhe looked at him, blinked twice and smiled: "Okay."
She handed him the gloves directly.
She didn't ask him if he knew how to work, or said any other nonsense. She sat down on the edge of the field, took off the red gauze scarf she was using to cover her face and handed it to him: "Here, don't scratch your face."
With a wicked smile on his face.
Su Yuncheng sincerely dissuaded: "Wear it to block the sun."
After saying this, he rushed into the cornfield as if he was running away.
The prank was successful and Lin Nianhe laughed out loud.
She didn't know why Su Yuncheng showed such an expression, nor what he had gone through. She accepted his help just because she thought he was the same as herself——
When she is extremely bored, she also likes to do some mindless, monotonous tasks to relax herself.
Of course, she prefers to have a good meal.
Lin Nianhe thought so and licked his lips.
How about she comfort him in her own way?
He raised his wrist and looked at his watch. It was after four o'clock.
Lin Nianhe looked up at the squad leader who was pretending to be blind: "Uncle, if my brother helps me with the work, can I go back and cook first?"
Team leader: "You can do whatever you want."
"Okay, thank you uncle!"
Lin Nianhe jumped off the field ridge, staggered up behind Su Yuncheng, bent down and patted his shoulder: "Brother Yuncheng, you go ahead first, I'll go back to cook, and you can come back soon."
Su Yuncheng nodded and whispered: "Go back and rest. I'll do it tonight."
"Hehe, okay." Lin Nianhe did not argue with him, waved his little hands and left the cornfield confidently.
Without Lin Nianhe as a bridge of communication, the conversation between Aunt Li and Widow Zhao gradually stopped.
This made the team leader relieved.
If he had the final say, he really wanted to keep Comrade Su, who was very fast at work, and let Lin Nianhe work as a police officer.
He felt that with her mouth, even the toughest prisoner could be talked to by her.
This is to make the best use of things and not harm others...
After Lin Nianhe returned home, he took a quick shower to wash away the dust.
Then she sat by the kang, wiping her hair and thinking seriously——
What to have for dinner?
She actually wanted to eat hotpot mutton.
She has copper pots, briquettes, and mutton.
But the problem is, Su Yuncheng just looked at her food storage at noon today.
It’s hard to explain.
Lin Nianhe thought about it for a while, and suddenly an idea came to him.
In the cornfield, Wang Shumei hit her sore waist and sighed in depression.
Lin Nianhe, that dishonest person, ignored her now that Aunt Li and Widow Zhao were there, so he could obviously drag her into the chat...
"Sister Shumei!"
Li Hehua trotted over, put his hands on his mouth, and shouted to Wang Shumei.
"Why!"
Wang Shumei suddenly became energetic and stood up suddenly.
Then a field of stars floated before my eyes.
"Sister Lin asked me to tell you that your brother is here and waiting for you at the Educated Youth Point!" Li Hehua waved to her.
"Okay, thank you."
Team leader: "..."
It seems that he has to grant a leave again.
Wang Shumei walked slowly and even sent Li Hehua home first.
Her brother would definitely write a letter or send a telegram to her when he came. Since he didn't say it, it must be——
"Tell me, what do you want from me?"
Wang Shumei crossed her arms across her chest, looking at Lin Nianhe with a smile on her face, curling her lips and humming softly.
She knew that it must be Lin Nianhe who came to her under the guise of her brother.
Lin Nianhe smiled flatteringly, dragged her to the backyard and entered the house. After closing the door, he pointed at a sack on the ground and said, "Open it and see for yourself."
As soon as Wang Shumei saw her posture, she knew that there must be something good. Her eyes were bright and she hurriedly untied the sack.
Inside the sack was half a fan of fresh mutton and a pile of pears.
Lin Nianhe stood against the wall, like an affectionate money-making machine: "How about it, do you want it?"
"want!"
Wang Shumei nodded vigorously, her eyes bright astonishingly: "How much can you give me?"
Meat, you don’t have to think about it to know that it sells well.
"You'd better study how much you can eat first," Lin Nianhe said. "The mutton is fresh, so I can't help but put it in. Pears are easy to say... Oh, by the way, I only got what they brought here for me to taste. The price I haven’t asked yet, but it won’t be ridiculously expensive.”
She couldn't say that she took out the things temporarily without having time to find out the market price of mutton, right?
Lin Nianhe sighed in his heart.
Such a clumsy lie, if Wang Shumei hadn't been blinded by the flesh, he would have noticed something was wrong.
She never thought that she would take such a desperate risk to comfort Su Yuncheng.
Beauty is misleading.
Also, it will be later, kids, go to bed early and see you tomorrow~
(The Chinese New Year has really messed up the biological clock of coding, so I’ll try to go back a bit)
(End of chapter)
