Wen Lan frowned, stood there and thought about it for a long time, and finally said: "It's okay, I still have subsidies."
Lin Nianhe: "Starting from September, even if the subsidy is paid before the year, it seems to be only twenty yuan. Isn't it enough for your round-trip train ticket?"
Wen Lan looked forward, squeezing her neck and replied: "Then why don't you go back? I didn't think I could go back." Her voice trembled slightly and she clenched her fists, obviously suppressing her homesickness.
Lin Nianhe silently took a step aside and stopped when he was ready: "Okay, Sister Lan, you have to believe that Sister Shumei's cousin will definitely be able to sell it."
Wen Lan said "Yeah", still depressed.
She couldn't help but knock her head.
Recently, she has also lost her mind and put all the money she has not earned into her pocket.
She even thought about how she was going to spend it!
Seeing her like this, Lin Nianhe didn't think there was any problem at all.
Just like your boss tells you that your salary will double next month, 99.99% of people will definitely wonder how to spend the extra money after the surprise, even if they haven't received it yet.
Lin Nianhe saw through it without saying anything and walked quickly towards Shen Cailan's house.
Shen Cailan's home consists of two mud houses, which are small but clean. The two chickens walking in the yard are a little thin.
The courtyard door was wide open, and a man's voice came out.
"...What are you still bothering about? I've already given you the bride price, and Dr. Zhuang has also shown it to your mother. If you don't come with me, I'll report it to the police!"
In addition to the man's arrogant voice, there were also low cries and the sound of grinding teeth.
Lin Nianhe held down Wen Lan's hand and whispered as she grinded her teeth: "Sister Lan, if I don't let you do it, don't hit anyone. Let's reason with him first."
Wen Lan stared: "What's the point of talking to a dog like this? Even if he's beaten to death, it's too much!"
"No, no, no, no, no, you are a teacher, you have to convince people with reason." Lin Nianhe gently patted her shoulder and coaxed, "Listen to me, let's try not to do anything."
Wen Lan was so angry that her chest heaved rapidly. She shook her arm and broke away from Lin Nianhe's hand, but she did not rush in and beat the man who spoke off his head.
She raised her chin and hummed: "Okay, okay, you tell me first. If you don't understand, I'll beat him."
Lin Nianhe breathed a sigh of relief and stepped into the yard.
Before she entered the Shen family's house, she shouted: "Is Shen Cailan at home? I'm a school teacher."
The voices in the house stopped, and only the crying of the child continued.
Lin Nianhe pushed the door in and frowned.
The woman lying on the kang had a pale complexion and her eyes were closed tightly. The wound on her head, which was as big as a bowl, was dark and black. It should have been caused by plant ashes, but the pus had already overflowed, so it was obviously infected. There was a needle stuck on the back of her hand, and the glass bottle was hung on a nail on the wall. The transparent liquid fell drop by drop and slowly flowed into her blood vessels.
Next to her is a five or six-year-old little boy, holding a one- or two-year-old child in his arms. He is trying to imitate his mother and sister, patting his brother on the back and coaxing him not to cry.
Standing in a small open space was a man in his forties, with a rough face, a beard, and a sinister look on his face. When he saw Lin Nianhe and Wen Lan coming in, his eyes suddenly burst out with greedy light.
Lin Nianhe had no doubt that if he could read, he would write "I want a wife" on his forehead.
In the corner, the thin and small Shen Cailan was huddled there. The fourteen-year-old girl looked younger than the ten-year-old Li Hehua. Her eyes were round and big, but they were red and lacked some aura.
Lin Nianhe vaguely remembered that when he followed Principal Wu to Jiuli Brigade several times before, the little girl hid in the crowd and watched them.
Lin Nianhe opened his arms towards her: "Come on, Cailan, come to the teacher."
Shen Cailan bit her lower lip and glanced at the man cautiously.
The man didn't look at her at all, his eyes still moved back and forth between Lin Nianhe and Wen Lan, as if he was thinking about which one to choose.
This disgusting look made Lin Nianhe feel queasy. She frowned slightly and began to think about how to break up the conversation smoothly, and then beat him up naturally.
Shen Cailan seemed to be stimulated and rushed towards Lin Nianhe like a small cannonball.
She didn't pull Lin Nianhe's hand, but just pushed her out with her head down. As if she was being stimulated, her voice was sharp and harsh: "I don't want to go to school anymore. I don't want to go to school! I don't like studying, you, don't bother me!"
The trembling tone was mixed with crying, which made people's hearts almost break.
The little girl was used to farm work and had some brute strength. Lin Nianhe didn't notice and was pushed back several steps by her.
Fortunately, Wen Lan was right behind her and raised a hand to block her, otherwise she would have been really embarrassed.
The man suddenly reached out and grabbed Shen Cailan's collar, holding her in his hand like a little chicken.
He grinned, showing his yellow teeth: "He's a teacher from the school. Cailan, look at you kid. Please ask the teacher to come in and sit down!"
Two girls who are as beautiful as flowers are more attractive than Shen Cailan, a little bean sprout.
The corners of Lin Nianhe's mouth were slightly raised as he smiled, but his eyes were so cold that it was so cold.
She pretended not to know anything, looked at the man and asked, "Are you Cailan's father?"
"No, no, no," the man denied repeatedly, "I am her neighbor. No, Cailan Niang kowtows her head and has no money to look after her. I will give the little girl some money to treat her mother."
"Oh, he is a kind-hearted person who is willing to help others."
"Yes, I'm the nicest!"
Lin Nianhe: "Then you can leave after showing your kindness? We still have something to say to Cailan."
The man looked at Lin Nianhe's teasing smile and suddenly realized that he had been tricked.
He curled his lips and put Shen Cailan down.
As soon as Shen Cailan landed, she wanted to run in front of Lin Nianhe, but was kicked away by the man without mercy.
"I……"
"Sister Lan."
Lin Nianhe stopped Wen Lan and motioned for her to endure it a little longer.
Wen Lan gritted his teeth and clenched his fists loudly.
The little boy on the kang quickly put down his younger brother in his arms, got out of bed and helped his older sister.
"Hmph, you dare to play tricks on me?"
The man moved forward with a sinister smile, looked at Lin Nianhe and said, "How awesome is the teacher? I have already given you the bride price. If this girl dares not to go back with me, I will report it to the police and accuse her of stealing money!"
Lin Nianhe crossed his arms across his chest and looked at the man approaching him step by step, his eyes as cold as frost.
She said: "Actually, I wanted to reason with you, but you are useless. You have such a disgusting face. I feel sorry for the people if I don't beat you."
The man let out a "ha" sound, as if he had heard a big joke.
It's not that he looks down on women, he's also frightened by people like Wang Hong, but what is he afraid of these two yellow-haired girls in front of him?
"I originally wanted to give you some face, but you... ow!"
Before the man could finish his sentence, Lin Nianhe punched him on the bridge of the nose.
Suddenly, blood flowed like a torrent.
Before the man could cover the pain, his left eye went black again, and soon after, stars began to appear in his right eye.
In just a few seconds, Lin Nianhe punched three times in a row, hitting the most vulnerable and painful area.
Wen Lan: "Hezi, if you want to beat me first, just say so...I was so angry that I almost beat you too."
Lin Nianhe: "..."
so close.
(End of chapter)
