If Bai Bo were here, if Bai Bo could speak up to defend himself, he would definitely tell Lin Nianhe that he sent Wu Genmao and Cao Shijian here just because they were the only two of his younger brothers who were from Lan County.
Moreover, Wu Genmao spoke and acted normally yesterday, except for the failed third bow.
If you insist on asking why you have to catch up with Cao Shijian... I can only say that Bai Bo doesn't want his old road to suddenly become bumpy.
The day before yesterday, looking at Cao Shijian's innocent eyes, Bai Bo wished he could die outside.
Lin Nianhe didn't know any of this, she just felt that she was being severely despised.
She shoulders the honor of being a time traveler and must not be despised.
Her brain was spinning rapidly, and she walked up to Wu Genmao with a smile, knelt down and asked him: "Is there something that your elder brother wants you to tell me?"
As the strategist of the duo, Wu Genmao immediately distinguished the pros and cons and nodded: "Yes, yes, brother has something to say!"
Anyway, you can't admit that he was being followed.
Lin Nianhe nodded clearly and said to Wang Dong and Sun Guanghui: "They are the brothers of a sister I met in the provincial capital. I misunderstood. I'm sorry."
"It's okay, just as long as nothing happened." Wang Dong breathed a sigh of relief and let go of his hand.
The educated youth still had to cook. When they saw that nothing was wrong, they turned around and went back. Only Wen Lan and Wang Shumei were left to accompany Lin Nianhe.
Lin Nianhe pointed to Cao Shijian, who was lying on his back, and asked Wu Genmao, "Is he okay?"
Wu Genmao crawled to Cao Shijian's side and shouted twice, but there was no response.
Lin Nianhe stood up and was about to send someone to the health center. Over there, Wu Genmao opened his arms and slapped Cao Shijian's mouth.
"Jian, Jian? Wake up!" Wu Genmao shouted and twitched.
Lin Nianhe: "Sister Shumei, you have to testify for me. He may not have died in my hands."
Wang Shumei was so shocked that she couldn't speak. She looked at Wu Genmao, confused.
Wen Lan rolled up her sleeves and stepped forward, especially enthusiastic: "Shall I help you?"
"Ouch..."
Perhaps feeling Sister Lan's oppression, Cao Shijian finally fell down in one breath and woke up leisurely.
He looked at the blue sky and murmured: "Mao'er, I seem to see my mother, my father and my milk..."
Wu Genmao put down his slap and asked with concern: "How are you? Are you broken?"
Cao Shijian sat up on the ground, wiped away the nosebleed, shook his head from side to side, and shook his head: "It's nothing, it's just that my face hurts."
Lin Nianhe looked at the slap marks all over his face and wondered, could this still hurt?
She cleared her throat and said to them: "This is not the place to talk. Come in with me first."
Wu Genmao immediately helped Cao Shijian, and the two of them limped along with Lin Nianhe into the educated youth center and to the backyard.
There is no shortage of places to sit in the backyard now. You can sit down just by picking up two bricks.
The two of them were leaning against the wall, sitting on the bricks, their miserable appearance... everyone who saw them was moved by them.
Lin Nianhe was afraid that they would die in his yard, so he went to get alcohol and trauma medicine and asked Wu Genmao to bandage Cao Shijian.
I don’t know how many beatings they had received over the years, but Wu Genmao’s bandaging techniques were so skillful that it made people feel distressed.
In less than five minutes, Cao Shijian's head was wrapped tightly, and even his nose was stuffed with two large pieces of gauze, leaving only his eyes and mouth outside.
Lin Nianhe asked Wang Shumei and Wen Lan to go back to the front yard first. He took a small bench and sat down opposite them. He asked, "Brother-in-law, what do you want you to tell me?"
Wu Genmao also fell silent at this question.
He hasn't figured out how to make it up yet.
Fortunately, Cao Shijian was still in a daze at the moment. He could only lean against the wall and say "Ouch, ouch," but he didn't rush to talk.
Lin Nianhe was persuasive: "Did my brother-in-law ask you to help me because he was afraid that I wouldn't be able to support the stall in Lan County alone?"
Wu Genmao's eyes lit up and he nodded immediately: "That's right... Hehe, sister-in-law is so smart, I'm just a little embarrassed to say..."
Lin Nianhe: "..."
Bai Bo no longer despised her, he was pointing at her nose and scolding her, and he even scolded her very dirty.
The coldness flashed across his eyes, and Lin Nianhe nodded and asked, "What are your names?"
"My name is Wu Genmao, and his name is Cao Shijian."
Lin Nianhe thought about all the sad things in his past and present lives in one second, and then he suppressed laughter.
She took deep breaths several times and managed to squeeze out three words through her teeth: "What a name!"
Before Wu Genmao could speak, she immediately changed the subject in case she had not experienced and heard enough grief: "Are you two from a provincial city?"
"No," Wu Genmao shook his head, "Both of us are from the Victory Brigade and ran away from disasters in the past two years."
"Oh? Victory Brigade." Lin Nianhe rolled his eyes, and then said, "That's good, I don't have to worry about where to arrange accommodation for you two."
She deliberately did not ask whether the family house was still there.
If the house is gone, doesn't she have to find a place for them? She is an educated youth, where can she find her?
Wu Genmao didn't think too much, and felt that he felt the long-lost care.
He sniffed and said, "Sister-in-law, then we two..."
"Gululu..."
Before he could finish speaking, his stomach started growling.
Obviously, a steamed bun is not enough to fill your stomach.
Lin Nianhe asked knowingly: "You haven't had breakfast yet?"
As soon as he heard the word "rice", Cao Shijian burst into laughter as if reflecting on his own thoughts: "Sister-in-law! From yesterday to today, we have eaten a bowl of cornmeal paste and a steamed bun... The last time I was so hungry, it was because of something bad at home. Disaster...but I didn't let me run away like this last time when I was hungry..."
Cao Shijian's words reminded Wu Genmao of the painful yesterday. With tears in his eyes, he recounted what happened from yesterday to today.
Of course, he didn't say that the two of them chased cars and trains all the way to keep tabs on her. He only said that they wanted to find her, but they kept missing her.
After listening to this, Lin Nianhe gained a new understanding of human potential and was greatly shocked.
She stood up on her knees, looked at them and said, "Just wait a moment, I'll cook."
She went to light a fire and cooked a pot of porridge, heated up some steamed buns, and fried some green vegetables.
She gave each of them a bowl of porridge and a steamed bun. It wasn't that she meant to embarrass these two ridiculously stupid people. She was just afraid that they would eat too much at once and starve themselves to death.
Cao Shijian shed tears while eating: "My second uncle didn't even give me such a good meal..."
Wu Genmao sniffed and asked, "Sister-in-law, what are we going to do later?"
Lin Nianhe looked at the two of them and fell silent.
She didn't know what kind of work she could arrange for them, and she didn't know if they would die on the way to work for her.
Lin Nianhe was mentally prepared for the fact that Bai Bo would send people to her side, and she also had a solution. She even played "Latent" intensively the night before to prepare for a long-term battle of wits and courage with them.
But no matter how prepared she was, she never could have foreseen that Bai Bo would send such two great masters over!
A battle of wits and courage is impossible. They are not equipped with the hardware to fight IQ. Violent coercion is also unrealistic. The two of them are easily broken if they touch each other now.
so……
"How about you take him to see his injuries first?"
Lin Nianhe pointed to Cao Shijian, whose head was wrapped in gauze.
Wu Genmao and Cao Shijian looked at each other and shook their heads in unison.
Walk?
How can that work?
They have a mission!
