Lin Nianhe thought he knew Su Yuncheng.
But she found that...sometimes, she didn't particularly understand him.
For example, today, this guy had already gone to the front yard four times to chop wood for her.
First trip, borrow an ax;
On the second trip, borrow a whetstone;
On the third trip, I changed my axe;
On the fourth trip, I asked Xie Yufei if he could chop some firewood for them.
Why did Major Su ask?
"Xie Si, are you short of plows here? I want to chop firewood for Nianhe, can I bring you some?"
The gentle tone of his voice scared Xie Si into thinking that Major Su was crazy, so he carried his bicycle and ran to the town to find a doctor for him.
After chopping the firewood, Major Su is about to cook.
He didn't wander around the front yard while cooking - probably because Lin Nianhe's pots, pans, sauces, vinegar and tea were so full that he couldn't find an excuse.
After finishing cooking, Lin Nianhe thought it was over, but as soon as she picked up her chopsticks, she saw Su Yuncheng holding a bowl and saying, "You eat first, I'll bring a dish to the front."
Lin Nianhe: "..."
Why does this man look like a peacock with its tail spread?
Major Su was already good-looking, and with the military coat on him, the unique righteousness of a soldier was clearly revealed. Mother Yu noticed him when he first came to the front yard. Seeing him busy back and forth, her eyes were full of joy. Curiosity and approval.
At this moment, he came to deliver food to them again. Yu’s mother couldn’t restrain her curiosity and asked, “Xiao Su, in what year did you go to the countryside?”
Mother Yu only knew a few words about Su Yuncheng from Widow Zhao, and she thought Su Yuncheng was also an educated youth.
Su Yuncheng smiled slightly when he heard this and replied: "Auntie, you have misunderstood. I am not an educated youth. I used to be a soldier and later changed my career to become a public security officer. Recently, the brigade opened a match factory and needed public security, so I applied."
"That's it," Yu Ma said with some regret, "then it will not be easy for you and Xiaolin to return to the capital in the future, but you can still go back to the city."
"It's not difficult," Su Yuncheng poured the vegetables into their bowls. "When Nian He can return to the city, I will ask my father to transfer me back to the capital."
After all, Yu's mother was also an old worker. When she heard this, she realized that there must be some connections in Su Yuncheng's family.
Thinking of this, Yu Ma was completely relieved - unless Lin Nianhe had a brain problem, there was no way he would have anything to do with Zhao Zhuangshi.
After Su Yuncheng finished what he needed to say, he smiled at Yu Ma: "Auntie, you are busy, I will go back first."
"Okay, okay, thank you very much." Mother Yu nodded quickly and sent Su Yuncheng out of the door.
Su Yuncheng returned to the backyard and saw Lin Nianhe sitting at the table writing, with the food on the table untouched. He reached out and rubbed the top of her head: "Didn't I tell you to eat first?"
"I want to wait for you to eat together." Lin Nianhe put the pen and paper aside, and waited until Su Yuncheng sat down before picking up the chopsticks.
Su Yuncheng was a good cook. After the two of them finished their meal, Su Yuncheng took away the bowl in front of Lin Nianhe and refused to let her wash the dishes.
"Then wash it with hot water." Lin Nianhe probed his head and asked.
"I know, just play by yourself for a while."
Lin Nianhe didn't play. He walked around the room for a while and then sat back at the desk. He took the manuscript paper he had just pushed away and continued writing.
Su Yuncheng moved quickly and finished washing the dishes in a short time. He boiled another pot of boiling water and filled the thermos before returning to the back room.
Seeing Lin Nianhe writing, he leaned over to take a look.
"Only in this mountain, in the depths of the clouds...why did you think of writing this?"
Lin Nianhe raised his head and asked, "Do you believe me when I say I have nothing to do and write for fun?"
Su Yuncheng held the edge of the table with one hand and put the other hand on the back of the chair. When Lin Nianhe was writing at the desk, they were not in contact, but she sat up straight and raised her head, as if she had fallen into his arms.
Su Yuncheng's ears were slightly red, he cleared his throat, took back his hand on the back of the chair and said, "Well, I believe it if you tell me."
Lin Nianhe pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "It's for teaching students."
"Um?"
"I won't teach you now. I'll wait until the comrades from the Corps leave." Lin Nianhe said and closed the pen.
They have other things to teach their children, and the one who is least likely to be able to hide this is Su Yuncheng.
Lin Nianhe knew about his insight. Rather than discovering it later, it would be better to tell him now. She believed that even if Su Yuncheng didn't agree, he wouldn't be able to tell the truth.
Lin Nianhe thought that Su Yuncheng would object directly and then give her a rationale.
Unexpectedly, he just nodded and said in a very calm tone: "That's it."
He agreed, but Lin Nianhe felt uncomfortable: "You don't object?"
Su Yuncheng looked at her with a smile in his eyes and said, "You just think that the current textbooks have little content and you want to teach students more knowledge. I understand."
Lin Nianhe continued to wonder: "Don't you want to tell me something like safety first?"
Su Yuncheng asked nonchalantly: "What's so dangerous about this?"
"Well……"
"Don't worry, teach me. If someone really reports you, I will definitely get you out." Su Yuncheng looked at Lin Nianhe, his hands were a little itchy, and he couldn't help but rub her little head again.
Lin Nianhe blinked and asked, "Is it because this is what the people want?"
Su Yuncheng: "Because the person in charge of these things in Lan County is called Sun Jun, and he used to be my soldier."
Lin Nianhe: "..."
"Teach me, no one dares to do anything to you."
Su Yuncheng felt itchy again and rubbed Lin Nianhe's head again.
Lin Nianhe held the pen and muttered in a low voice: "If you had told me earlier, if I had known, I wouldn't have dragged Uncle Wang into the water."
Su Yuncheng: "...?"
Lin Nianhe saw the confusion in his eyes, with a small glimmer of pride in his eyes, and told him how he turned the top leader of the commune into an accomplice.
Su Yuncheng was a little dumbfounded after hearing this. He said, "With Mr. Wang in charge, no one dares to take care of your students in teaching English."
Lin Nianhe was quite surprised: "Uncle Wang is so capable?"
Su Yuncheng: "Because Sun Jun is Mr. Wang's nephew."
Lin Nianhe: "..."
Had she spoken too loudly to Uncle Wang before?
Why don't you take two taels of tea tomorrow to make amends to the old man?
Su Yuncheng saw her frowning hard with her pen, and thought she didn't know what to continue writing, so he said, "Don't worry, I'll go to town tomorrow and find you a set of ten-year-old books." Textbooks are back."
"Can you get all this?"
"Well, Sun Jun..."
"..."
How about giving Comrade Sun Jun two taels of tea by the way?
The two of them were discussing tea...oh no, it was about teaching materials, when Lin Nianhe's door suddenly got a knock.
"Lin Zhiqing, it's me."
Mother Yu's voice sounded outside the door.
Lin Nianhe quickly responded, stood up and opened the door.
Yu's mother stood outside the door with a smile and handed an oil paper bag to Lin Nianhe: "Lin Zhiqing, this is the cheese made by Xiangqin's grandma. You can't buy it here. Try it."
Before Lin Nianhe stretched out his hand, there was a heavy weight on his shoulder.
Su Yuncheng put his military coat on Lin Nianhe and said, "Let's talk inside. It's cold at the door."
