Of course, the house cannot be loaned out.
This house contained their secrets, and Tailor Wen worked on his sewing machine every night, so it was impossible for outsiders to come in and live there.
Wen Qingqing's intention was obviously to ask Lin Nianhe, an acquaintance of hers, to say a few good words.
She could tell that Lin Nianhe had a good relationship with those two people, so it would be easier for her to speak.
It's easier to get things done by finding someone you know. Everyone knows this.
But Lin Nianhe, an acquaintance, simply refused to talk.
The smile on Wen Qingqing's lips was a little uncontrollable. Her eyes were red and bunny-like after crying, and she looked a little pitiful.
The beauty sheds tears, who can bear it?
Lin Nianhe sighed lightly.
When Wen Qingqing heard this, she felt that things were slowing down, and saw a hint of expectation in Lin Nianhe's eyes.
Then she saw Lin Nianhe patting his pants and standing up, and said to Wang Shumei, "Sister Shumei, I'm going to get the vinegar."
After saying that, she left directly, went back to her cabin, and closed the door.
Wen Qingqing: "..."
No, if you weren't going to help, why were you sighing so helplessly just now?
Wang Shumei looked at Lin Nianhe's back, pursed her lips and smiled.
She cleared her throat, attracted the attention of the Wen sisters, and said, "I'm sorry, it's really inconvenient for us here. It's useless for you to look for Nianhe. She...she eats and drinks from me, and can do the opposite." Do you care about me?"
Wang Shumei suddenly thought of what Lin Nianhe said casually on the wall that night.
If you use these words at this time, the effect will be far more than just not giving up the house.
With a smile on her face, Wang Shumei nodded to them and then turned back to the kitchen to make dumplings with Wen Lan.
Lin Nianhe waited until Wen Qingqing and Wen Ruanruan left before coming out. He tiptoed to their kitchen with vinegar and chili oil like a thief.
After putting down the things, Lin Nianhe asked, "How was it? I didn't pester you, did I?"
"No," Wang Shumei said, "I said, you eat my food and drink my food, but you can also control me in turn?"
Of course Lin Nianhe heard this.
However, she still gave an expression of surprise and picked Wang Shumei's chin: "Sister Shumei is so powerful, so they won't be able to touch me."
Lin Nianhe had no shortage of things, and she also had money.
But she can't be taken advantage of. It's just a neighbor she doesn't know well, so she doesn't deserve that.
If you really get used to people, it will be her who will be in trouble in the future.
Lin Nianhe consciously washed his hands and made dumplings together.
As soon as she got the sixth one, Wen Lan rushed her to light a fire and boil water, and her white hands instantly turned black.
Cooking dumplings in a large iron pot makes it easier to cook dumplings. One pot is enough for the three of them.
Wen Lan loves to eat sour soup dumplings. When she was seasoning, she opened the chili oil that Lin Nianhe brought. Before she scooped it out, she said to the prodigal: "Little ancestor, why did you put these sesame seeds in the spicy oil? Oh my god, this oil is in it." , did you kill the oil seller?"
Lin Nianhe said "Ah", feeling deeply innocent.
Her chili oil was taken casually from the space and the label was just torn off.
Half chili and half oil, with a thick layer of white sesame seeds floating on top.
Wen Lan used a spoon to remove the chili peppers from the bottom of the jar while shouting "sin", carefully waiting for the oil to drip back into the glass jar, and then put the spoon into the soup bowl.
Even so, there was a layer of oil floating in the soup bowl.
During this meal, Wen Lan ate the dumplings and drank all the soup.
Finally, looking at the oil stains hanging on the bowl, she dug out the leftover cornstarch from the morning, broke it into small pieces and wiped the bowl as if it had been licked.
Lin Nianhe looked at her and patted her on the shoulder: "Sister Lan, from now on we will definitely be able to live a life where we dislike too much oil."
Wen Lan's eyes widened: "What? You still think you have too much oil? There is no room for you in this world."
Lin Nianhe: "Ah, yes, yes, my dream is to stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun."
"Take what you can."
After Wen Lan finished eating, she stood up and put away the dishes. She even whispered, "I've finished making two pieces of clothing. He Zi, come over and take a look later."
"good……"
"Woooooooo..."
Lin Nianhe's response was interrupted by crying in the front yard.
Her eyes suddenly brightened and then dimmed: "Sister Shumei, hurry up, go have a look and tell me when you come back!"
There are only two people who can cry now. This melon is not suitable for her to eat.
Wang Shumei stood up and pulled her up smoothly: "After all, it's your neighbor. What's the matter with you hiding from me? If the news comes back, it will make it difficult for your parents... Let's go, I'm here."
In terms of human relations and sophistication, Wang Shumei always thinks about everything, especially the issues of family feud, she thinks more deeply than Lin Nianhe.
Wen Lan had put down the bowl long ago. When Wang Shumei and Lin Nianhe went out, she had already jumped to the front yard.
They all thought there might be a quarrel in the front yard. Unexpectedly, when they arrived, there was no quarrel. There were only Wen Ruoruan sitting at the dinner table, crying quietly, Wen Qingqing holding her shoulders and coaxing, and a group of unknown people. The bewildered masses.
Wen Lan asked: "What happened? What happened?"
He was so excited that he obviously regarded this as an after-dinner pastime.
Yu Xiangqin looked calm and slapped her chopsticks on the table, her fingers almost touching Wen Ruoruan's forehead: "What's going on? You've already got the rice in front of you and you're still not happy? Are you disgusted? You're a bourgeois person." Young lady style!”
Wen Ruoruan was hit hard today, and she felt that her future was hopeless. She was slapped with such a big label again, and she was so frightened that she could only cry louder.
Yu Xiangqin's words were too serious, and everyone's expressions changed after hearing it.
Wen Qingqing said quickly: "No, no, my sister doesn't think the food is bad, she is just too tired, too tired."
With that said, Wen Qingqing pulled Wen Ruanruan: "Ruanruan, you go back and rest first, put your luggage there for me to pack, and you go get some sleep."
Wen Ruoruan was crying so much that she hiccupped. She looked at the steamed buns and corn paste in front of her, and the broken jar was so broken that she dropped her chopsticks: "I don't eat these things! I don't want to live here! I want to go home! I don't I will do your work! I, I...I want to go home...I miss my mother..."
She went home one sentence after another, making Wen Qingqing's eyes red.
She and Wen Ruanruan are twins, she is only a few minutes older than her.
She misses home too.
The two sisters hugged each other and cried. Yu Xiangqin watched, frowned, whispered "pretentious", picked up the chopsticks and ate.
Who doesn’t miss home? They all also want to go home.
Wang Shumei poked Lin Nianhe and asked in a low voice: "Hey, why didn't you cry when you came here?"
They were both girls from the capital, and the day Lin Nianhe came...
In such a comparison, she is too strong.
Lin Nianhe spread his hands: "What's the use of crying? If I cry, can the commune leader give me a place to go back to the city?"
Wen Ruoruan cried louder.
Wen Lan looked at Lin Nianhe: "Hezi, you make me want to cry even more."
Lin Nianhe was helpless.
Did she just tell the truth?
After thinking about it, she boiled a bowl of chicken soup and fed it to them: "As long as you are strong, flowers can bloom on the cliff. Instead of crying here and wiping away tears while doing useless work, it is better to think about how to face it positively."
After Lin Nianhe finished speaking, he shivered because he was disgusted by the chicken soup. Then, a short essay topic came to his mind——
"Rebirth and time travel, I finally lived a life I hate"
She was feeling disgusted with herself when she suddenly realized that other people were looking at her with hot eyes that she couldn't understand, and two of them had eyes as red as peaches.
Lin Nianhe hugged his shoulders and took a big step back: "What do you want to do!"
(End of chapter)
