Of course Principal Wu didn't believe Lin Nianhe's explanation.
She felt that this girl was a rare teaching genius, and it would be a pity not to send her to various brigades to improve literacy.
Principal Wu asked all the way, but in the end Lin Nianhe could only say: "Principal Wu, I just ate two mouthfuls of steamed buns at night, and I was so hungry...I am most afraid of hunger. When I am hungry, I can't think of anything."
Principal Wu quickly pushed her into the gate of the Educated Youth Point: "When you are full, remember to write me a literacy proposal!"
Lin Nianhe: "...Okay."
Just write, who makes her a good person?
"Nianhe, you are back."
Wang Shumei reached out to Lin Nianhe through the window.
Lin Nianhe shuffled to the window and took a handful of peanuts from Wang Shumei's hand.
"How is it? Is it difficult to go to class?" Wang Shumei asked her with a smile.
"It's okay, except that I don't know what the four words 'bald and counter-accused' are, everything went smoothly. In addition, I finally know the names of the children in the brigade, and now I just feel embarrassed. .”
Wang Shumei: "Huh?"
Isn't this... for literacy? Why is it different from what she thought?
Lin Nianhe waved to her tiredly: "I'm going back first, I'm starving to death."
"Oh, that's okay, you can rest early."
"Um."
Lin Nianhe walked around the east wall and saw the dark shadow beside the well at a glance.
Fu Aiguo picked up a bucket of water, looked up at Lin Nianhe, and actually took the initiative to explain: "I, I'll get some water and take a shower."
Fetch water?
She didn't hear the sound of water when she entered.
Lin Nianhe nodded calmly, lowered his head and walked quickly into his cabin.
The bear trap behind the door was still lying where it was. Lin Nianhe waited until the footsteps outside the door faded away, then took out a flashlight from the space and shined it at the bear trap.
The hair she had put in the bear trap before she left was still there.
Heaving a sigh of relief, Lin Nianhe put it back into space together with the flashlight, turned around and bolted the door.
She couldn't cook anymore, so she took a hot bun from the space and made do with filling her stomach.
After washing properly, she finally returned to the back room.
Originally, she planned to cover her head and fall asleep, but when she entered the door, she saw the cloth bag on the table.
Su Yuncheng gave it to her.
She came back late, so she put the bag on the table without even opening it to see what was inside.
Because the thoughts that had been temporarily suppressed during class came to mind again, Lin Nianhe paused slightly, hesitated for a moment, and then went to open the cloth pocket.
Cans, lots of cans.
Canned braised pork, canned fish, canned oranges, canned pineapples, canned lychees.
Lin Nianhe stacked them neatly on the table and looked at them for a long time.
Then she took two steps back, fell directly on the kang, kicked off her slippers, rolled into the bed, and fell asleep.
…
Late at night. But some people are still running around to protect others' sleep.
Jiuli Brigade.
Uncle Niu walked out of Wang Wei's house in one step or another, his alcohol smell staining the moonlight.
"Then, what, then the matter is settled." Uncle Niu said to Wang Wei at the door with his tongue out loud, "I, I...I'm going home first..."
"Okay," Wang Wei was also very drunk and pushed the man next to him, "take him to your house to stay overnight, and wake him up before the rooster crows tomorrow."
A tall drunkard was pushed out, and Uncle Niu caught him. They both staggered a few steps and almost fell into the firewood pile.
"Okay, okay..." Uncle Niu agreed, staggeringly supporting the drunken man towards his home.
Wang Wei looked at them for a while, cursed vaguely, and turned back to the house.
After a while, the sound of snoring came out.
Where there are no street lights, the moon is the only source of light in the dark night.
Feng Wei pinned a mosquito to the back of his hand, turned around and asked, "Boy, take a look, have you seen that person before?"
In the pit, Zhang Dahu was lying next to Feng Wei. He looked at it for a while and didn't answer. He suddenly got up, turned around and ran to Su Yuncheng behind the tree.
Feng Wei cursed lowly, but did not dare to leave, his eyes still staring at the two swaying Uncle Niu.
Su Yuncheng lowered his eyes and glanced at Zhang Dahu, knowingly asking: "What?"
Zhang Dahu whispered: "I'll tell you if that person is someone I've met before, and you let my parents go."
His voice was not loud, but his tone was extremely firm. His intention to use this matter to manipulate Su Yuncheng was obvious.
Su Yuncheng's eyes were colder than the moonlight.
He glanced at Zhang Dahu and said calmly: "Then stop talking, go back to town now, and take your brother away."
Zhang Dahu: "...?"
"Remember to pay me back what you spent during this time before you leave."
"..."
Zhang Dahu twitched the corner of his mouth and replied with insufficient confidence: "I, I have no money..."
"You don't want to repay your debt? Then go find your parents."
"..."
In the pit, Feng Wei shrank his neck and reduced his presence as much as possible.
Zhang Dahu was just a child after all, and his little fighting spirit was suppressed by Su Yuncheng and disappeared very quickly.
He lowered his head and whispered, "That's him. I remember that he was wearing the same clothes last time."
"Um."
Su Yuncheng didn't seem to have any sympathy at all, and glanced at Zhang Dahu in a warning way: "Don't play tricks on me in the future."
After saying that, he walked to the edge of the pit and kicked Feng Wei's calf.
Feng Wei turned around with a smile: "Brother Cheng, I didn't teach him to make terms with you. You can't accuse me unjustly."
Su Yuncheng ignored his excuse and just said, "Send him back and I'll keep an eye on him. Come and replace him tomorrow morning."
"Ah? Okay."
The little fat man climbed up from the pit and made room for Su Yuncheng.
Su Yuncheng glanced at the pit, but instead of lying in it, he entered the woods.
The forest was quiet and quiet, and it seemed that even the leaves were not shaken by outsiders.
Feng Wei licked his lips, feeling envious.
He was also being followed, so he could only lie in the trap, but Brother Cheng could find a more honorable way...
Feng Wei shook his head and raised his chin towards Zhang Dahu, and the two left the Jiuli Brigade.
On the way, Zhang Dahu sat on the back seat of Feng Wei's bicycle and asked, "Brother Feng, is he... really a good person?"
"Tsk, you don't know what to do."
Feng Wei curled his lips: "If he wasn't a good person, you and your brother would have died long ago."
"Then why didn't he let my parents go?"
Feng Wei stopped the car, turned around and slapped him on the head: "Your parents have broken the law, do you understand? They are going to sell you...your cousin? It's your cousin, right? You can't do this, do you understand?"
Zhang Dahu covered his head, confused: "She is just a girl, isn't it right to marry her off in exchange for a bride price?"
"Of course not!"
"Why?"
"..."
The little fat man didn't know how to explain it, so he said, "When Brother Cheng comes back tomorrow, let him explain it to you."
With that said, he started riding the bicycle again.
Zhang Dahu thought for a while and felt a little doubtful: "Why do I think he won't tell me?"
"Hmm...I think so too."
"Then is he a good person?"
"yes."
"Then why didn't he let my parents go?"
"..."
