This morning, Zhao Yanan got up and washed up, and as soon as he opened the door, he was surprised to find that there was a bundle of dry firewood in front of his door.

This is?

Zhao Yanan walked out of the door, looked at the bundled firewood, and looked out again, who put the dry tea at her door?

It doesn't seem to have fallen accidentally, as if it was deliberately placed at the door of her house.

Zhao Yanan naturally didn't want something of unknown origin, so he put the dry firewood under the wall of his house, thinking: If someone accidentally dropped it, put it outside, and take it away.

Hiding in the distance, Lin Yueji, who saw this scene, saw that Zhao Yanan didn't ask her to put the bundle of firewood in front of the door, and a touch of disappointment slowly appeared in her eyes.

This bundle of firewood was specially picked up by Lin Yueji yesterday, so she thought about sending it early this morning, and then slowly changed her image in the hearts of her family, hoping that they could accept her again.

Zhao Yanan didn't take this matter to heart, and went home and started to make a fire to cook.

As the weather warmed up, Lin Yin no longer stayed in bed, got up early in the morning, washed up, finished eating, and went to school with her three older brothers.

Zhao Yanan was surprised to find that yesterday's bundle was still placed under the wall, and a new bundle was placed in front of the door today.

This?

Zhao Yanan frowned, she may not have been sure yesterday, but today is undoubtedly certain, this is someone who deliberately put firewood at her door.

Zhao Yanan didn't understand, who would put the firewood at her door, and what was the picture?

Zhao Yanan thought about it, and put the firewood under the root of the wall, something of unknown origin, no need.

When Zhao Yanan returned home, when the family was eating, Zhao Yanan told him about it.

After Lin Aimin heard this, he was also surprised, "There is still such a thing?" Who did it? ”

Zhao Yanan said: "How do I know who did it." ”

After Lin Yin heard this, a figure of a person subconsciously appeared in his mind.

Lin Yueji!

Although he didn't see Lin Yueji put the firewood at the door of his house with his own eyes, Lin Yin was at least eighty percent sure that Lin Yueji did it.

Lin Changping lowered his head thoughtfully, and seemed to have thought of who it was.

Lin Changan and Lin Changqing are also discussing, who is it?

After eating, before going to school, Lin Yin found Zhao Yanan who was washing dishes in the kitchen, "Mom, I think that person should be Lin Yueji." ”

Zhao Yanan's hand washing the dishes paused, and turned to look at Lin Yin, "Really?" ”

Lin Yin shook his head, "I guessed too." ”

Zhao Yanan frowned, "Then what does she want to do?" ”

Lin Yin said: "Maybe it's because I'm having a hard time now, so I want to go home." ”

"Hey," Zhao Yanan didn't feel good either, and said to Lin Yin: "Mom knows, you should go to school quickly." ”

Lin Yin nodded, turned around and left.

After Lin Yin left, Zhao Yanan didn't have the heart to wash the dishes, sat in front of the stove, sighed, she didn't know how hard Lin Yueji was in the village these days.

However, what Lin Yueji did before had already completely shouted Lin Aimin and Zhao Yanan's hearts.

After Zhao Yanan heard this, although he was also sad in his heart, he never moved the idea of letting Lin Yueji go home.

When he was at work, Zhao Yanan told Lin Aimin about it.

Lin Aimin looked at Zhao Yanan and said, "I know you don't feel good in your heart, but Siya can't go home." ”

Zhao Yanan nodded, "I know, I'll take a look tomorrow, if it's sure she did it, let's send her the firewood back, don't." ”

Lin Aimin nodded, "Yes." ”

Lin Yueji couldn't help but feel a little anxious when she saw that Zhao Yanan didn't ask for her firewood, but she knew that this matter was not in a hurry, and she thought that she would send it tomorrow...