Back at the Shili Brigade, Lin Nianhe first went back to the educated youth center, then went to find Aunt Feng with his quilt in his arms and told her that Feng Wei and Su Yuncheng had to work tonight and would not be able to come back. Finally, he walked to the brigade headquarters and dialed Wang Xiao's number. Telephone.

Sure enough, the leader was working overtime.

"Uncle Wang, is there anyone else with you? Is it easy to talk?"

Lin Nianhe's mysterious tone made Wang Xiao tremble. Even though he knew there was no one around, he still looked around and even opened the doors and windows to take a look.

"No one, Xiaolin, tell me!" Wang Xiao lowered his voice as if he was talking.

"Uncle, have you eaten?"

"..."

Lin Nianhe suppressed a smile, said something sarcastic and then immediately changed his words to get down to business:
"Uncle Wang, I just went to discuss with Brother Yun Cheng. We can't ignore the provincial capital, so we have sent people to investigate. If you have a very reliable friend here, you can also inquire about the news. We have some communication with each other. none."

Wang Xiao was stunned again and again, and then he realized what Lin Nianhe meant.

He rarely got angry with Lin Nianhe: "Girl, why didn't you come here and tell me earlier? I'm right next to the police station, just two steps away. Why do you have to go back and call me again?"

If she had said it earlier, if she had said it earlier, he would have had a job now!

Lin Nianhe: "It's getting dark soon, I'm scared."

Wang Xiao: “Then, then, then, then you should go back!”

Uncle Wang's anger extinguished after a few sparks. He thought for a moment and said: "This matter must be left to Lao Feng. He went to high school in the city and had many friends... Don't worry about it, I'll follow him." He said."

"Okay, then you should rest early."

Lin Nianhe was quite relieved about Wang Xiao.

Having tricked Uncle Wang a little, Comrade Xiao Lin had a clear idea and called Comrade Lao Lin to report the situation.

After listening to his daughter’s story, Comrade Lao Lin’s first reaction was——

"Daughter! You weren't scratched by the glass, were you?"

"Ah? No, brother Yun Cheng is blocking me in front of me."

Hearing that his daughter was fine, Comrade Lao Lin asked the second question——

"Daughter, haven't you eaten yet?"

"Uh... Dad, don't you have anything else to ask? Something more important?"

Father Lin said confidently and confidently: "Isn't it important that you haven't eaten?"

Lin Nianhe: "..."

"I have eaten the braised noodles made by Aunt Feng... Dad, are you sure this matter will not have any impact on you and mother?"

"Hahaha, if such a person can make trouble in the capital, Su Yuncheng's clothes will be in vain!"

Father Lin was not worried at all, and instead comforted Lin Nianhe: "Don't worry, girl, this is really not a big deal. You should teach the children how to read. Don't worry about anything else. Let Su Yuncheng worry about it."

Hearing what his father said, Lin Nianhe felt relieved: "Okay, then I won't worry anymore."

She hung up the phone and returned to the courtyard where Su Yuncheng and the others lived.

By chance, Aunt Feng fished out the noodles. While she was busy working, she said to Lin Nianhe: "It's just a good time to come back. Come, let's eat."

It’s really braised noodles.

The two of them had dinner happily. Lin Nianhe was afraid that Aunt Feng was worried about Feng Wei's safety. He just said that Shi Dongshan made too much noise and had a bad impact. The Corps and the commune must deal with it seriously, so he left them at the police station. .

Aunt Feng was always smiling and looking very open-minded.

Before going to bed, Aunt Feng came over with a thermos filled with hot water. She said, "Girl Lin, don't be afraid. If you need anything, go to Auntie."

"Huh?" Lin Nianhe put the book aside and looked at Aunt Feng with confusion in his eyes.

Aunt Feng saw that she had no intention of sleeping, so she simply sat on the edge of the bed, took Lin Nianhe's hand and said, "Girl, I've been here since you were here, so I know what you're thinking... Man, I became a soldier. Life is not just your own..."

Under the shadow of the lamp, Lin Nianhe listened to Aunt Feng telling her story.Aunt Feng is not good at telling stories. Her tone is very calm and she has no exposed emotions.

She just talked lightly, talking about how she was introduced by a matchmaker to marry a soldier, how she raised three children by herself, how she took back the ashes of her husband and two sons...

When asked why she didn't stop Feng Wei from joining the army, she just smiled and said, "He is just like his father. I can't stop him and I don't want to stop him."

"Sigh... I figured it out. If there is no war, there will be no danger. But in the end, he is still out of the house all day long. He is even more intangible and invisible than before."

Aunt Feng looked at Lin Nianhe, stretched out her hand, and gently touched her cheek, as if she was touching herself decades ago.

Aunt Feng didn't cry, so many years of hard work turned into just one sentence: "Get some rest early."

Lin Nianhe couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

In the first half of the night, she thought over and over about the love story of Lin's father and Lin's mother. During the war-torn years, every day when they couldn't see each other, they would probably worry about whether the other was still alive.

She suddenly understood the reason why Lin's father rejected Su Yuncheng - he knew better than anyone what it meant to marry a soldier, and he didn't want her to have to work so hard;
She also understood the reason why Mother Lin didn't care about Su Yuncheng's career at all - she had experienced it personally, so she knew very well that although it was hard, she had no complaints.

In the middle of the night, Lin Nianhe got up from the kang, lit the lamp, took the scissors, and slowly cut out the stamps that Su Yuncheng had collected for her from the envelopes bit by bit.

As dawn approached, Lin Nianhe yawned at the stamps on the table and lay down on the table sleepily.

I don't know how long it took, but there was a sudden soft sound outside the house. Lin Nianhe woke up suddenly. He raised his head and saw Su Yuncheng outside the window.

He came back in the morning light, with dew on his shoulders.

He also saw Lin Nianhe by the window.

They looked at each other quietly through the glass.

After a while, Su Yuncheng parked his bicycle and quietly entered the house. He brushed off the dew on his shoulders and asked softly: "Did you not sleep all night?"

"not sleepy."

Lin Nianhe turned sideways and opened his arms towards him.

Su Yuncheng's ears turned red instantly. He cleared his throat, took a hesitant step forward and quickly stepped back: "I'm cold, don't freeze you."

Lin Nianhe didn't want to hear this, so she stood up and threw herself into his arms.

She hugged his waist tightly, listened to his heartbeat, and said softly: "My body is much better, so I won't catch a cold."

She thought a lot that night, and all the chaos was running through her head.

But the moment he appeared in front of her, her thoughts became clear instantly.

He is busy and so is she.

She waited for him, and he waited for her.

Love is never one-sided dependence, but mutual support.

Su Yuncheng was hugged by her. He laughed softly and then held her shoulders and pulled her out of his arms. She stared at him and took off his coat, and hurriedly took her into his arms again.

He asked: "Are you scared?"

She replied: "No."

"Then why don't you sleep?"

"think about life."

"How are you thinking?"

“I find it’s more comfortable to eat soy milk and fried dough sticks for breakfast.”

"You catch up on your sleep, and I'll buy it for you."

"No need...Aqiu!"

There is one more chapter, it will be later

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