The central idea of ​​Wang Hong's education of Lin Nianhe is to let her not live too tired, don't carry everything on her own, ask for help when she needs help, and find someone when she needs help.

In fact, she has always been puzzled. With Lin Nianhe's family background and being very spoiled by his parents, how could he develop such a character?

Of course she would not know that the only person Lin Nianhe could trust for a long time was herself.She has long been used to fighting alone, and she usually doesn't show it, but when encountering some major events, she will still habitually subconsciously refuse to ask for help.

Lin Nianhe was very tired today, and felt that the day was longer than a week.

But the words of Uncle Captain and Aunt Wang kept lingering in her ears, and the two people who couldn't speak well used the warmest words to pry open the locked door in her heart.

Lin Nianhe took Niuwa, and Wang Hong took Zheng Shan. The four of them left the educated youth spot and planned to send the two children back first.

Lin Nianhe also took two bottles of wine, planning to drop by Accountant Zhao.

On the way, they met Su Yuncheng and Feng Wei.

"Director Wang!"

Feng Wei cheerfully greeted Wang Hong.

"Hey," Wang Hong nodded, "Have you all settled down?"

"Well, I just went to see the old house, and how do I fix it." Feng Wei replied.

Su Yuncheng walked up to Lin Nianhe, took the bag she was carrying, and asked her, "What are you doing?"

"Shanshan is going to stay at Aunt Wang's house at night, and I'll help pack the things. You just brought these two bottles of wine to Uncle Zhao." Lin Nianhe replied, "I'm too tired today, so I won't go there tonight."

"Okay, I'll tell Uncle Zhao."

Su Yuncheng was walking beside her with the wine in hand. When he saw Niu Wa, he couldn't help but think of Feng Wei's voice, "Your brother-in-law is tied up", and his ears inevitably turned red.

Wang Hong glanced at the two of them sideways, rolled her eyes in her heart, walked quickly, and said to Feng Wei: "You mean the house at the west end of the village, right? It takes a while to clean up and live in that place." Jin, tell me what's going on over there now."

Feng Wei followed Wang Hong winkingly, walked five or six steps away from Su Yuncheng and the others, and began to report the current appearance of the small courtyard.

Niu Wa rolled his eyes, let go of Lin Nianhe's hand, and said with a smile: "Sister Hehe, I'm going to find Xiaojun."

"Hey, you..." Lin Nianhe wanted to call him to stop, but the little guy ran away in a hurry.

Su Yuncheng comforted: "It's okay, I've already finished work, there are many people in the village."

Lin Nianhe looked at Niuwa's back and murmured softly, "This kid is about to become a genius."

Su Yuncheng's ears turned redder.

The two of them didn't say anything more, there was a distance of half a meter between the two of them, if they weren't both blushing, others would probably think that they were just passers-by who happened to be walking together.

They first went to Uncle Guan's house to pack Zheng Shan's quilt and some clothes. With Feng Wei around, no one else needed to work hard to carry things. He carried a big bag in one hand, and followed to Wang Hong's house at a brisk pace.

Now that work has come to an end, smoke is wafting from the chimneys of every household, and the smell of food makes people swallow.

Wang Hong's house has already started a fire. Wang Huanhuan is the cook. The little girl is not very old, but she works very quickly. She cooks and cooks by herself, and is very busy.

When the few of them arrived, Sun Yafei had just returned from carrying water. Now she was able to carry the pole steadily, but her strength was limited, and the two buckets of water were only more than half full.

When Sun Yafei first came to Wang Hong's house, she also wanted to help cook.She made a dish that no one thought was delicious except herself.Since then, she never went to the kitchen again, but took on the tasks of carrying water and chopping firewood.

Sun Yafei carried the bucket and poured water into the tank, blushing.

She poured both buckets of water, and then she breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled at Lin Nianhe.

Lin Nianhe walked over and asked her, "How are you doing recently? Are you still used to it?"

Sun Yafei nodded again and again, her voice was soft and soft: "Well, I'm fine, thank you."

Sun Yafei was miserable, not only because of the Sun family's family affairs, but also because of the autumn harvest as soon as she arrived here.According to Yu Xiangqin, her hands were not feeling well, the blood bubbles were broken and the skin was worn out, and after repeated grinding, they couldn't grow well no matter what.

She is unfamiliar with work, but she is willing to learn and works hard.In addition to going to work, she also did a lot of work when she returned to Wang Hong's house. In the first few days, Wang Hong kicked her into the door every night before she would rest.

She said that she came from a bad background and received a lot of care from the folks. She had to perform well and not let everyone down or cause them any trouble.

She said that she wanted to fight for it, to be able to stay in the Shili brigade as an educated youth with dignity.

No one has ever heard her cry, only to see her grit her teeth and work.

Wang Hong looked at her palms that were ravaged by the hemp rope so that the wounds were burst open and oozing blood, and kicked her back familiarly: "Take a rest, rubbing the corn is already a waste of hands, why is it showing you again."

Lin Nianhe also saw Sun Yafei's scarred hands. She frowned and asked Wang Hong, "Aunt Wang, do you still have the wound medicine I left for Daxi?"

"I've already taken it to her," Wang Hong raised her chin towards the house where Sun Yafei lived, "but with her tossing about, this hand won't get better anytime soon."

Lin Nianhe tugged at Wang Hong's hand, and said with a light smile, "She also wants to stay. If she hadn't been forced to do so, which little girl would be willing to torture herself like this? Look at her, she's only been to the countryside for a few days, and she's all dark." It's been a circle."

When she mentioned this matter, Wang Hong looked at her with interest.

She pinched Lin Nianhe's face with her hands, and said puzzledly: "Speaking of which, you have been in the countryside for more than five months, why haven't you seen you black?"

Lin Nianhe blinked his eyes innocently: "Really? Isn't it black?"

Wang Hong nodded with certainty: "It's not black."

Lin Nianhe said in her heart that she is not dark because of technology, but because of countless whitening products and sunscreens to protect her complexion.

But this must not be said, she smiled, showing two small canine teeth: "It may be a natural beauty, and the sun can't do anything to me... Hey, it's really distressing to say it, I went home so white and tender , My dad must be lazy to work for me!"

Wang Hong: "..."

Why does this vibe so make people want to slap her with a shovel?

Wang Hong glanced at the corner, only then remembered that her shovel had already been transferred to Principal Wu.

Sighing softly in her heart, Wang Hong decided that she had to get back the shovel tomorrow, or else she would take Principal Wu's back, since it would be useless for her to hold it anyway.

Seeing Wang Hong's eyes, Lin Nianhe took a step back decisively. I don't know how to practice that neat movement.

Anyway, it's not because someone always wants to beat her up.

Yes or no.

She doesn't recognize it!

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