On this street, Chen Daya's character can be accurately described in four words: "notorious".
Neighbors would take a detour when they saw her to avoid being scolded for no reason.
Therefore, when Chen Daya's roar rang out, the courtyard doors in the entire street were all closed tightly, and even the children who were playing in their own yard were dragged back into the house by their mothers.
Chen Daya was not in the mood to care what those people were doing. She just wanted to catch that brat and beat him up.
The boy was not tall and he didn't run very fast. Chen Daya quickly closed the distance between them.
She felt that if she ran a little faster, she would be able to catch the brat.
But it was such a small distance, and she ran for a minute or two but couldn't get any closer.
"You bastard! Stop right there!"
Chen Daya is going crazy!
The person in front didn't even turn his head and threw a small stone back.
"Hold!"
Chen Daya jumped up on the spot and hurriedly avoided.
With such a delay, the distance that had just been closed was further extended by several meters.
As if he had tasted the sweetness, the boy started throwing stones back.
They were gravels the size of quail eggs, thrown in a hurry, and they didn't hurt even if they hit them. Chen Daya's eyes turned red with anger, and she simply stopped hiding. While cursing in the street, she chased after Yazi.
She once again closed the distance to the man, but the man in front of her suddenly turned sharply and went into an alley on the side of the road.
This is the place where Chen Daya has lived for more than ten years. She knows the terrain very well. After entering there, you will reach the main road after two turns. If that kid ran up the road and got into the crowd, she would not be able to catch him. .
Chen Daya took a deep breath and ran while holding his breath.
Another black shadow flew ahead. Chen Daya was very familiar with this kind of shadow. It was a small stone that was not painful or itchy...
Chen Daya felt a numbness in her ankles, and her body swayed uncontrollably. She took two steps to steady herself, but her feet came up empty, and her vision went dark.
pain!
Smelly!
Chen Daya felt like her internal organs had been thrown out of place. There was wet mud beneath her body, exuding a stench, and there was the horrifying sound of rats crawling in her ears.
She reluctantly opened her eyes and saw a round sky.
She actually fell into the well!
"Damn... what kind of bastard doesn't do good things and actually covers the manhole..."
Chen Daya cursed and couldn't curse anymore.
She remembered that several manhole covers near her home had been stolen and sold by her brother, and she was given half of the money.
She gritted her teeth and turned her anger to the little brat.
If it weren't for that little brat, how could he have fallen in?
Chen Daya's lungs were burning with pain, and her throat was so dry that she could no longer make any sound, so she could only curse silently in her heart. She wanted to rest for a while and get up, but after resting for a while, she only felt that her shoulder was getting more and more painful.
She slowly lowered her head and saw that the kitchen knife she had been holding in her hand had been cut on her shoulder somehow.
"Ah - ah -"
In the sewer, Chen Daya weakly vented her panic with meaningless bytes.
On the ground, Lin Nianhe stood in a small corner leeward, using makeup remover wipes to wipe off the dark foundation on his face, and then replaced his cotton-padded jacket and big leather boots with the military coat and cotton-padded shoes he had worn when he came here.
She took off her wig, shook her head, and the two braids hung obediently on her chest.
Before leaving the corner, she wiped off the shoe prints on the ground.
Lin Nianhe put his hands in his pockets and walked slowly around the alley and onto the road, without even returning to the sewer to check his results.
A true warrior never looks back at the explosion behind him!
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"What did you say? Nianhe went to see my sister-in-law by herself?"
In the hospital, Wang Shumei looked at Xie Yufei in astonishment, her voice trembling.
"Yes," Xie Yufei nodded, "She said it was inappropriate for a grown man like me to visit my sister-in-law, so she left first."
Wang Shumei's legs went weak and she almost fell down.
When Lin Nianhe left, she didn't even ask where her sister-in-law's home was. How could she be going to visit?
She knew without thinking that Lin Nianhe must be...
When she thought of that possibility, Wang Shumei couldn't sit still. She stood up suddenly and staggered out while saying: "Xiao, Xiaolan, you look at Xiaoxiao here, I will go find..."
"Hey, have you eaten? I bought steamed buns."
Lin Nianhe's voice interrupted Wang Shumei's panic.
Her hands were full of things, including brown sugar, canned food, and a large bag of steamed buns wrapped in oil paper.
Wang Shumei was stunned for a moment, then rushed in front of Lin Nianhe.
She first held Lin Nianhe's face, then grabbed her hand, and checked it over and over again.
"Hey, sister Shumei, what are you doing? Are you trying to tear me apart..."
Lin Nianhe had a smile on his face and complained indifferently.
Wang Shumei searched around and found no injuries. After breathing a sigh of relief, she asked sharply: "What did you do?"
"Xie Si said that he can take care of Damin's affairs, so I thought that I would go see my sister-in-law... I bought something and then I remembered that I haven't asked you where your sister-in-law lives. When I came back, you probably didn't. For dinner, I bought steamed buns, hey, forget it, I was thinking of buying you something delicious, but when I got to the state-owned hotel, I remembered that I didn’t bring a lunch box.”
"Sigh... I didn't sleep well last night, so my brain is not working well today."
As Lin Nianhe said this, he broke away from Wang Shumei's shackles and handed the things in his hand to Xie Si.
Xie Yufei asked her in confusion: "Then why have you been gone for so long?"
"Nonsense, shouldn't I find supply and marketing cooperatives and state-owned hotels? I'm not familiar with this place, and I've made many mistakes."
Lin Nianhe felt confident, pushed aside Wen Lan, sat on the small bench and beat his legs.
Wang Shumei didn't believe it at first, because the supply and marketing cooperative was close to the state-owned hotel. No matter how wrong Lin Nianhe was, he couldn't come back later than Xie Yufei, who had been waiting for a call at the post office for half an hour.
But when she saw the cans with obviously scratched lids, she understood that Lin Nianhe must have gone to the black market.
So, before Wang Xiaoxiao and Wang Damin could question, Wang Shumei covered up for Lin Nianhe: "You are unfamiliar with this place, why are you running around? I don't know where to find you if you get lost." After that, she handed the bun directly to her. Wang Damin gave instructions: "Da Min, go and heat up the buns."
Wang Damin felt something was wrong, but he couldn't figure it out. He scratched his head, took the bun and said, "Oh, okay."
Lin Nianhe lowered his head and beat his legs, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.
Several people ate steamed buns with hot water in the ward, and their stomachs were soothed. Wen Lan couldn't wait to ask: "Meizi, where is that woman? I'll beat her up!"
Xie Yufei was the most supportive, wiping his mouth and nodding repeatedly: "Yes, yes, beat her!"
"Hey, don't be like this, calm down. Calm down." Wang Shumei grabbed Wen Lan's arm tightly, turned to look at Lin Nianhe, and signaled her to take care of Xie Yufei.
Lin Nianhe gave the most irrefutable reason at the moment: "You can't take action. If things get serious, it will affect the people's ability to serve as soldiers."
