Era space: flirting with tens of billions of materials

There are still many preparations to be done before returning to Beijing.

The village primary school will not have winter vacation until a week later. Lin Nianhe has left homework for the final exam and left homework for the winter vacation. Principal Wu will replace her for the remaining week of class;
Reassure the children and promise to come back in two months;
When the folks heard that she was going back to the capital, they sent her the dry goods they had hoarded at home for her to take back to her family. Lin Nianhe exchanged some with the folks for sugar and cloth tickets, but refused because she couldn't take them anymore;
Appease the folks and promise that I will come back in two months;
The textile factory sold out the first batch of goods to the provincial capital half a day later. Director Zhai didn’t need to be fooled this time, so he came to sign another one-year supply agreement, and increased it to [-] head flowers per month. Lin Nianhe left the pattern of the new head flower for the next two months to the textile factory, and confirmed the sample details with them;

Appease the leaders and promise that I will come back in two months...

Father Lin didn't buy Lin Nianhe's sleeper ticket back to the capital, but Wang Xiao got it for her.

On the day of leaving the Shili Brigade, the villagers came to see her off early in the morning. Wang Shumei and Wen Lan got up early to make dumplings for her and boiled ten eggs for her to eat on the way.

The job of sending Lin Nianhe to the station was taken over by Xie Yufei. He rode a bicycle and dragged the sleigh made by the village to deliver matches because of Lin Nianhe's skiing head planted in the snow, dragged Lin Nianhe's luggage, and sent her all the way to the train. .

"Xiaohe, be careful yourself, look after your stuff, I just stuffed two packs of cigarettes for the train conductor, if you need anything, just call him, don't talk to strangers, don't forget to call when you get home..."

Xie Yufei lay on the outside of the car window, chattering and telling Lin Nianhe.

"Okay, when you and Sister Qingqing go back, tell me in advance that I will pick you up." Lin Nianhe waved to him, "Go back quickly, there are not many people in my car, it's okay."

"Anyway, how careful you are... remember to call!"

"it is good!"

The train started slowly, and Xie Yufei followed him for a while, and then ran for a while, until he reached the end of the platform, where he had to stop.

It is not yet the time when a large number of educated youths return to their hometowns for the New Year. There are not many people on the train, and even fewer people in the sleeping cars.

Xie Yufei's two packs of cigarettes played a big role. The train conductor took good care of Lin Nianhe, and would come to her side for a walk from time to time.

During the three-day train ride, Lin Nianhe was shaken so badly that he almost fell apart.

"Comrade Lin, we will arrive in the capital in 10 minutes, let me help you get your luggage down!"

The train conductor came over to help Lin Nianhe with his luggage.

Lin Nianhe still had too much luggage, she couldn't carry it all by herself no matter what.But it's not a big problem, Xie Yufei will see her off when she gets in the car, and Dad Lin will pick her up when she gets off the car.

Lin Nianhe thanked the train conductor with a smile, and when the train began to slow down and pull into the station, she opened the window and looked for Papa Lin.

Before Lin Nianhe saw Comrade Old Lin, Lin's father and Lin's mother waved to her from a distance: "Daughter! Daughter!"

Lin Nianhe quickly reached out and waved at them: "Dad! Mom!"

As soon as the car stopped, Lin Nianhe stuffed the big and small bags out the window.

Father Lin expected that Lin Nianhe had a lot of luggage, so he brought the guards with him, and the two of them released them one by one, cooperating quite tacitly.

Lin Nianhe took all the luggage out, checked the berth for the last time, saw that nothing was left behind, and hurried off the train.

When she stepped down the last step, she was immediately hugged by Mama Lin.

"Oh, I'm back!" Mama Lin pinched Lin Nianhe's small face carefully, frowned and said distressedly, "I lost weight!"

Lin Nianhe really lost weight this time. After wandering around on the train for three days, she couldn't eat or sleep well. She was dizzy and bored while reading.

In short, it is not comfortable at all.

Lin Nianhe stepped on the ground, his footsteps were still a little weak, and he always felt that he hadn't stepped on the ground.

Father Lin and the guard brother came over with their straps and bundles: "Let's go, go home, the car is parked outside!"

When Lin Nianhe heard the word "car", instinctively felt nauseous.

Lin's mother saw that her face was slightly pale, and reached out to touch her forehead: "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable? Why don't you go to the hospital directly?"

"It's okay, mom." Lin Nianhe shook his head, "It's just that I didn't sleep well in the car, just go home and take a rest."

"That's fine, let's go home first." Mama Lin put her arm around her shoulders and helped her go out.

Lin's father's jeep was parked outside the train station. They put their luggage into the trunk, and Lin's mother dragged Lin Nianhe into the car.

Mama Lin took Lin Nianhe's hand to look carefully, she found some calluses, and her eyes turned red: "My daughter has suffered a lot..." Before she could finish speaking, tears fell on Lin Nianhe's palm.

Lin Nianhe held her finger and said with a smile: "That's right, Mom, I never thought that being a teacher can be so tiring... Look at my hands, they are all calluses from giving homework to students, oh, And writing chalk characters, I am exhausted... I deeply reflect on the hard work I did not understand the teacher before."

Lin Nianhe was talking, leaning softly in Mama Lin's arms, hugging her like a baby.

Lin's mother knew that her daughter was comforting herself, she held back her tears and touched her head and said, "No matter how tired you are, you have to teach the students well. You can't be lazy when you become a teacher, you have to take responsibility."

"I know..." Lin Nianhe changed the topic, "Where's my brother? When will he come home?"

Lin Ma's face froze, and her brows frowned a little. She held Lin Nianhe's hand and said softly, "He's at home now."

"Huh? You're back now?" Lin Nianhe was very surprised.

"Yeah." Lin Ma nodded, her eye circles became even redder.

Seeing her expression, Lin Nianhe knew that something must have happened to Lin Huaizhou. Just as she was about to ask, Father Lin and the guard got into the car.

"Girl, are you tired? Dad bought you a lot of food, and we will have dinner when we get home! You should rest at home for a few days, and you have movie tickets at home. If you are bored, go to see it. After two days, wait for your mother to rest. She accompanies you to buy clothes..."

Seeing that Mama Lin was in a bad mood, Lin Nianhe didn't ask any more questions, and started chatting along with Papa Lin's words.

The train station is not far from home, and it takes about ten minutes by car.

The Lin family lived in a small two-story building. The first floor was the kitchen, living room and dining room. Lin's father and Lin's mother also had a room on the first floor. The second floor had two rooms for the siblings and a study room.

Lin Nianhe stood at the door of his house, subconsciously looking at the Su family next door.

Brother Yun Cheng has been away for more than 20 days, he should be back soon, right?

Just as she was thinking about it, Lin's mother took her hand and walked home: "Don't be dazed, come in quickly, let your father carry the luggage."

She said and opened the door.

Lin Nianhe saw Lin Huaizhou at a glance.

It might be Lin Huaizhou.

Gauze was pasted on his left face, gauze was wrapped around his neck, his left arm was in a plaster cast and hung around his neck with gauze, his right leg was wrapped with gauze, and there was a trace of redness oozing out.The area not covered by the gauze was also full of bruises, and there were some shallow scratches, which were medicated but not bandaged.He was thinner and paler than any time in Lin Nianhe's memory, his lips were bloodless, and there were still some frostbite marks on the exposed right cheek.

Lin Nianhe didn't even dare to admit it for a while.

With such an appearance, he could still laugh: "Xiaohe, you're back."

Lin Nianhe was dumbfounded, his voice trembling: "Brother, you... what did you do?"