Era space: flirting with tens of billions of materials

Chapter 57 His tenderness, limited time supply

Wang Shumei was carrying a pannier on her back, and followed Su Yuncheng like a child who had done something wrong, moving forward slowly.

Lin Nianhe clearly saw the expression of gnashing her teeth and wishing to kill Su Yuncheng from her face.

She probably guessed where they had met.

As they got closer, Su Yuncheng smiled, looked at Lin Nianhe and said, "I heard from Uncle Liu, you came early in the morning to go shopping?"

Lin Nianhe looked at his empty hands: "Yes, I bought some air in the town, no money or ticket."

Su Yuncheng laughed lightly, still staring at her.

Lin Nianhe confessed frankly: "I originally wanted to go to the supply and marketing cooperative. I ran into Principal Wu on the way. I went to her house to sit for a while. She wanted to build a primary school in the brigade, and I chatted for a long time."

Su Yuncheng thought for a while and asked, "The lady on your right in the hospital?"

"Yes." Lin Nianhe couldn't help but marvel at Su Yuncheng's memory.

He only met President Wu once, and he only said hello when he left, so he still remembered it.

Su Yuncheng heaved a sigh of relief after hearing her speak in an orderly manner.

He became nervous the moment he saw Wang Shumei in the black market today, for fear of seeing Lin Nianhe in a certain corner.

Now that he learned that she was just visiting to chat, his heart finally fell to the ground.

Lin Nianhe reached out to hold Wang Shumei's arm, and patted her on the shoulder reassuringly: "Let's go, I'll treat you to dinner."

Wang Shumei: "..." She didn't want to eat it.

Lin Nianhe didn't give her a chance to refuse, and dragged her into the state-run hotel.

At that time, the state-run restaurants did not have many dishes, but the ingredients were solid and the craftsmanship of the master chef was good.

Lin Nianhe ordered three dishes, one braised pork, one pot of stewed chicken with mushrooms, one serving of shredded potatoes, and three bowls of rice.

Not long after, the waiter called them to serve the dishes.

Su Yuncheng got up to serve the dishes, but Lin Nianhe didn't stop him, and took the opportunity to ask Wang Shumei: "What's going on? Are you arrested?"

Seeing Lin Nianhe's ghostly eyes, Wang Shumei knew that she couldn't hide her secret, so she simply admitted, "It's about the same!"

What if she doesn't admit it?When he turned around, Su Yuncheng would tell Lin Nianhe.

"Although he didn't arrest me, he told me that I won't be allowed to go there in the future! If he sees me again, even if I run away, he will go to the educated youth spot and arrest me."

Wang Shumei gritted her teeth.

It was she who misunderstood Su Yuncheng.

She used to think that Su Yuncheng was a very gentle person, but she didn't think that his gentleness was the same as the meat buns in state-run restaurants, which were only available for a limited time.

"Time" - Lin Nianhe's time.

Lin Nianhe pondered over Wang Shumei's words, and after pondering for a moment, he said softly, "He told me some time ago that there was chaos over there and there was going to be an accident."

Wang Shumei took a breath, picked up the cup on the table and took a sip of water before saying, "I know, I don't feel right going today."

If she hadn't noticed something unusual, she wouldn't have followed Su Yuncheng honestly.

In the past [-] days in the Shili brigade, she hadn't learned anything else, and the mentality of just doing it was forced to take root in her mind.

"Tsk, veteran." Lin Nianhe looked at her, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

She just said, how dare Wang Shumei take a break for half a month, there are other ways to make money in love.

While talking, Su Yuncheng came back with food.

Lin Nianhe stuffed the chopsticks to Wang Shumei: "Come, let's eat."

She handed Su Yuncheng another pair of chopsticks: "Brother Yuncheng, eat more."

"it is good."

Su Yuncheng actually wanted to talk to her about the five yuan, but because of Wang Shumei's presence, he could only swallow it.

This matter has been on his mind for many days, but he is so busy with work that he doesn't have time to visit her.

After all, they haven't seen each other for half a month.

Su Yuncheng glanced at Lin Nianhe from time to time while eating.

Seeing that her cheeks were still fair and tender, and she was not thin, his worries finally eased a bit.

Wang Shumei didn't have much appetite at first, but after eating a piece of braised pork, she put all her troubles behind her and turned her grief and anger into appetite.

After a clean meal, Su Yuncheng asked Lin Nianhe: "Are there enough tickets to go to the supply and marketing cooperative? I have some at home, bring them for you?"

"No need," Lin Nianhe shook his head, "I brought a lot from home, but I haven't used it much yet."

"That's good." Su Yuncheng nodded, "I have something to do in the afternoon, so you go back earlier and pay attention to safety on the way."

"Okay." Lin Nianhe waved to him, "Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Wang Shumei always felt that when Su Yuncheng left, he gave her a warning look.

It seems to be saying: Don't lead Lin Nianhe into trouble.

Wang Shumei's head hurts.

"Let's go, go to the supply and marketing cooperative." Wang Shumei said weakly.

"Row……"

Lin Nianhe was about to leave when he caught a glimpse of the waiter at the state-run restaurant bringing out two large steamers from the corner of his eye.

The smell of meat buns filled the air.

She rushed over with a stride and firmly occupied the No.1 position.

"Sister Shumei, come quickly!"

She waved to Wang Shumei.

Wang Shumei walked over and asked her wonderingly, "Why are you still buying buns?"

"I forgot to bring a lunch box when I came out, so bring two steamed buns for Sister Lan." Lin Nianhe said, handing over the money ticket, "I want four meaty steamed stuffed buns."

They have a small stove, so they can't forget Wen Lan!
The waiter didn't even show an expression, took the money ticket, wrapped four buns in greased paper and handed them to Lin Nianhe.

"Huh... so hot, so hot!"

Lin Nianhe moved his left and right hands, and put the oiled paper bag into Wang Shumei's basket.

Wang Shumei: "..."

She is still a patient with a sprained foot. Is it really okay to let her carry things like this?
Lin Nianhe didn't have the slightest sympathy for Wang Shumei's status as an injured person, so she dragged her to the supply and marketing cooperative, where she bought ten catties of rice for a token price, and another catty of glutinous rice sticks for snacks.

Wang Shumei didn't buy anything, but just looked at Lin Nianhe with sad eyes all the time.

Lin Nianhe got goosebumps when she saw her, and couldn't help but said, "Please don't raise your personal behavior to the neighbors! Sister Shumei, don't always look at me like that, it's not because I don't want you to go, right?"

"I know it's not you," Wang Shumei replied, "but you look easier to bully."

Lin Nianhe: "...?"

Heh, it seems that she doesn't know anything about her own strength.

Lin Nianhe was thinking whether to teach her a lesson directly or cheat her indirectly, when Wang Shumei suddenly pinched her face.

Lin Nianhe: "...!"

Wang Shumei: "Tsk, it's so soft."

Lin Nianhe slapped her hand away, and rolled his eyes at her by the way: "Don't touch me, force me to do it, right?"

Wang Shumei: "Yo, it's quite fierce."

Lin Nianhe: "..."

Is it because she can't carry the knife anymore, or is Wang Shumei drifting away?
She really thinks she won't beat up the patient, right?
Lin Nianhe narrowed his eyes, and stretched out his sinful little hands towards the soft flesh on Wang Shumei's waist.

"Hey? Hahaha... I was wrong, I was wrong, stop making trouble!"

"Tsk, the waist is quite soft."

"Hahaha... If you keep yelling at me, I'll hit you!"

"Yo, it's quite fierce."

Lin Nianhe has never been a person who holds grudges. She is usually avenged on the spot.

After tossing Wang Shumei, Lin Nianhe only felt refreshed and thoughtful.

Wang Shumei laughed so hard that she went back to the educated youth point, sat down on the small stool by the door, and threw the basket aside.

"Whoa-"

Oil-paper bags and bright red dates rushed out of the basket and scattered all over the floor.

Just as Lin Nianhe was walking towards Wang Shumei, he turned abruptly and walked towards the east.

"You stop!"

(End of this chapter)