Today's Shili Brigade, both villagers and educated youths, are as happy as celebrating the New Year.
The villagers are looking at the bright future, while the happiness of the educated youth is more real -
There are so many delicious foods, even richer than the Chinese New Year.
That night, a table of good food and delicacies was gathered in the front yard to entertain the trio. Not only what they made, but also braised rabbit meat, scrambled eggs and rice sent by Li Da and the three of them.
While eating, they all listened to Wang Shumei and Wen Lan talk about what happened along the way.
Lin Nianhe glanced at Xie Yufei beside him, feeling very complicated.
Guan Manling should have arrived in Beidahuang a long time ago, and I don’t know when her letter will arrive...
She took a bite of rice and glanced at Xie Yufei, which made Xie Yufei's hair stand on end.
"Xiaohe, just tell me if you have something to say. You look at me like this... I'm scared!"
Mr. Xie, who had always been upfront, was frightened by Lin Nianhe.
Lin Nianhe twitched the corners of his mouth and gave a stiff smile. She gave Xie Yufei some pieces of meat: "It's okay, you can eat more."
She really didn't know how to talk to Xie Yufei about Man Ling.
She could only be nicer to him.
There is nothing that a bowl of meat can't solve. If there is... no, no, a bowl of meat is enough.
Lin Nianhe's abnormal behavior frightened Xie Yufei. He held the bowl and didn't even eat. He looked at Lin Nianhe in horror: "Xiaohe, what's wrong? I haven't done anything sorry for you recently!"
In just a few seconds, Xie Yufei thought about the seventeen years he had spent with Lin Nianhe from beginning to end.
It was finally determined that he really had no old grudges to fall into Lin Nianhe's hands.
This made him even more panicked!
Could it be that he offended Lin Nianhe without even realizing it?
Lin Nianhe: "..."
She suddenly sympathized with the captain's uncle who wanted to kick her to death in the afternoon.
She also wants to kick Xie Yufei to death now.
In order to show that he really didn't have bad intentions, Lin Nianhe simply stood up and changed seats with Wang Shumei, and then shrugged innocently: "I'm really fine, I just care about you."
Xie Yufei took a small bite of the meat doubtfully and chewed it for a long time. His stomach didn't hurt, and he didn't feel like he was dying.
So...she really just cares about herself? It's that simple? Why does she care about herself when she has nothing to do?
Intuition told Xie Yufei that things could never be that simple.
Lin Nianhe must do something to him.
Lin Nianhe thought Xie Yufei was crazy.
She picked up the food and he stared at her;
She drinks water and he stares at her;
She pulled the curtains, but he was still lying outside the window staring at her!
Lin Nianhe clutched the curtains tightly, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and sighed sincerely: "Sister Guan's decision is really right..."
Who dares to want this thing? Are the good times over?
Lin Nianhe never expected that when she opened the door the next morning, she would see Xie Yufei's big face.
Lin Nianhe: "...!"
She swore that she really wanted to be kind to Xie Yufei, and she wanted to use the warmth of friendship to heal the injuries he suffered in love.
But this guy doesn’t deserve it!
Xie Yufei watched Lin Nianhe's slap getting closer and closer, and finally landed on his head——
Xie Yufei's heart spun in place with his body, and he finally felt at ease.
That’s right!
…
On the grain drying ground, Wang Shumei glanced at Xie Yufei, who was smiling not far away, and quietly approached Lin Nianhe and asked, "Nianhe, was Xie Yufei stunned by your slap?"
"No, his stupidity has nothing to do with being beaten."
Lin Nianhe lowered his head and did not look at Xie Yufei.
She was tired and didn't want to talk to him anymore. She could do whatever she wanted!
"But does it really matter if you beat him like this? Didn't you agree to coax him and comfort him?"
"Oh, it was my misunderstanding. This person has masochistic tendencies, so I can't give him a good face."
"you sure?"
"Sure!"
Lin Nianhe sat on the small bench, holding corn cobs and corn pulp in one hand, gritting his teeth vigorously.
Because they had to finish the work of threshing the corn as soon as possible, the three of them followed the large army to work on time today.
Lin Nianhe thought that rubbing corn would be an easy job. Unexpectedly, she worked hard for five minutes. The corn pulp was still corn pulp, and the corn cob was still corn cob. Except for her own hands turning red, nothing changed.
Everyone else was chatting and laughing while rubbing the corn, as if she was the only one who couldn't conquer this tiny corn cob.
She had just watched others rub corn, and they rubbed it lightly, and the corn kernels fell into the sack obediently.
She...
Lin Nianhe raised the corn cob in front of his eyes and frowned as he looked at it: "Comrade, you are a bit rebellious."
This corn on the cob has a mind of its own!
These corn kernels are so cohesive!
Aunt Li sat next to Lin Nianhe and couldn't help but smile when she saw how hard her teeth were working.
She put down what she was doing, stood up, walked around behind Lin Nianhe, grabbed her hand and said, "Come on, follow me and work harder."
Aunt Li took Lin Nianhe's hand and rubbed it away, causing the corn kernels to fall off.
Aunt Li asked her with a smile: "Are you ready?"
Lin Nianhe: "My eyes are clear."
"Where's the hand?"
"Hands too."
"Then..."
"My brain says they are talking nonsense."
"..."
Aunt Li was very patient with Lin Nianhe. She taught him for ten minutes, and Lin Nianhe was finally able to rub the corn kernels off by himself.
Is it just efficiency?
About one-fifth of Aunt Li's.
Aunt Li is already satisfied.
She sat back on the small bench and comforted Lin Nianhe and said, "This is a skilled worker. Just take your time and rub it more and it will be fine."
Lin Nianhe cried.
Rather than being skilled, she wanted to build a threshing machine, even a hand-cranked one!
But she could only think about it. She checked the information and found that the first batch of threshing machines imported into our country was in the 1980s. Nowadays, there are no such machines at all, and there is no place to buy them.
Looking at the corn mountain in front of him, Lin Nianhe felt that his future was hopeless.
Wouldn't she spend all this winter grinding corn?
Lin Nianhe thought about it. She couldn't watch the drama when she went home tonight. She was going to look for mechanical books, and she also wanted to copy out a threshing machine.
Others traveled through time and copied poems, songs, and movies. She traveled through time and copied threshing machines...
Listen, you are doing it especially for the country and the people!
I have to add two dishes in the evening.
That night, while munching crabs, Lin Nianhe dug out a pile of mechanical books, trying to find the blueprints of the corn thresher.
After searching... she fell asleep.
In the dream, she was still rubbing corn, which made her arms hurt. After rubbing it, the corn mountain in front of me turned into Xie Yufei. This guy was crying as if his dead mother had remarried, and he was sobbing and telling her the pain of losing love.
Lin Nianhe opened his eyes suddenly and broke into a cold sweat.
Looking at the dark ceiling, Lin Nianhe wailed——
"What a sin!"
