Chapter 12 Mr. Liang Dewen and I died here
The people of the educated youth point are doubly happy today.
A serving of snake soup.
One serving of rabbit broth.
Even if you only get a piece of meat the size of a toothpick and a mouthful of soup, it will be in time for the New Year.
Only Yin Wenying was unhappy.
Especially when we came back in the evening and everyone had dinner together, Yin Xiaoyin conveyed the words of the village chief to everyone, and wanted everyone to help with literacy and reading.
The solemn words of the village chief also made many educated youths look serious, they have been in the countryside for too long, and they have forgotten to study this matter.
When they were studying, they also had hope for the future......
But now, it is dying out.
Yin Wenying didn't have those feelings from them, but just subconsciously "kindly" spoke: "Yinyin, the big guy will be tired to death every day after a day's farm work, and he may not have the energy, you can't make everyone embarrassed just because you want to please the village chief." ”
Such intimate words in the past will definitely win the approval of countless educated youths.
Before Yin Xiaoyin came, although Yin Wenying had not been in the countryside for a long time, she was good-looking, gentle and gentle, practical and capable, and won the favor of many people.
Not to mention that many male intellectuals or villagers like it, even the elders seem to be very willing to have such a daughter-in-law.
The heroine of the lucky star group naturally wants to go wherever the group pets.
Yin Xiaoyin looked at Yin Wenying's eyes, she herself was here to be the heroine's control group, where did she care about what image, and patted the table slightly coquettishly: "Anyway, the village chief said it, and I have conveyed it, so let's think about it tonight." ”
She was impatient to continue the ink, burying her head in her own batter.
At noon, I put biscuits and dates, which are really not hungry for heavy labor, and the pasta tube is full.
The world is big, and the robot eats the biggest.
originally thought that there would be no answer tonight, but who knew that after Ji Yueyan finished swallowing, she was the first to raise her hand and say: "I am willing." ”
Liang Lei is the oldest and oldest among these educated youths, and he can be said to be the big brother in the team, and everyone has always respected him very much.
He thought for a moment and stood up to say what he thought.
"I'm also willing, we go to the countryside to take root in the farmers, we don't understand the things of farming, it's the people in the village who teach us little by little, and now it's hard to use us, how can we retreat? There are difficulties, what's wrong, there are difficulties to overcome. ”
His words were impassioned, which made the young people who were already excited because of Yin Xiaoyin's words conveyed by the village chief just now.
"Xiaoyin, we are all willing."
"Comrade Yin Wenying, the difficulties you mentioned are indeed practical difficulties, but we can overcome them!"
What else can Yin Wenying say, what else is she doing against the entire educated youth point?
I could only barely squeeze out a smile.
"Since everyone has no opinion, of course I support it~"
It also has a playful tailnote.
Yin Xiaoyin almost choked on her throat with a mouthful of mush, Ji Yueyan hurriedly patted her before she calmed down: "Okay, I'll talk about it tomorrow." ”
"Everyone is tired of the day, hurry up and eat and rest early."
Liang Lei waved his hand and set the end.
After eating, Yin Xiaoyin quickly cleaned up and lay down on the bed, patted his little head, put his hands on his lower abdomen, closed his eyes, and moved his lips slightly, as if he was saying something.
If you listen carefully, it should be: "I'm asleep, I'm asleep......"
Yin Xiaoyin said that this is the fastest spiritual method for human beings to fall asleep.
Ji Yueyan, who was following behind Yin Xiaoyin, was stunned by Yin Xiaoyin's one-stop operation.
Scratching his head: "Are you so tired?" ”
He rubbed his sore shoulders and neck, and collapsed on the bed.
Yin Xiaoyin's dream last night made her really angry, so she wanted to fall asleep eagerly today, she didn't know if she would dream of that man again. But she's going to give it a try.
Thankfully, she succeeded.
Most of the dreams are bizarre, and when many people wake up, they know that they are dreaming, but they can't remember the content of the dream clearly.
But Yin Xiaoyin is different, she is not bothered by this aspect at all, and she can perfectly reproduce the content of her dreams, even any frame of the picture.
Yin Xiaoyin saw the man again.
Or a hotel room.
Last time, I heard from that person's mouth that he should be surnamed Xu, Xu, Xu? I'm not sure, after all, the Chinese tone is not easy for foreigners to distinguish.
Still can't see his facial features clearly.
Yin Xiaoyin didn't pay attention to this, her body was light and fluttering, surrounding the man: "Hey, hey, did you listen to me talk?" ”
She put her hands to her lips and shouted.
The man didn't raise his head, sat upright, held a pen and dropped three words steadily.
"Xu Qingyan."
Yin Xiaoyin tilted her head, the man shouldn't be able to hear her, otherwise she was so loud just now, how could she not react at all.
She simply sat down to see what he was writing.
The girl half-propped her chin, and the man was on the left and right, and her eyes fell on the paper.
The man's hands are slender and white, stroke by stroke, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, with his own style and bones.
Yin Xiaoyin was a little envious, the words she wrote by herself were upright, each like a copy and paste, it looked good, but it lacked the lively interest of life.
But......
The more you look at it......
Her expression grew more serious.
That's a timeline.
Year and year.
"In September 1969, because I did not cooperate with the research, I was sent to the pollution research institute to work, and I met Mr. Liang Dewen again, and on the 18th, in order to save you from working freely like us, and prevent the equipment from continuing to work, Mr. Liang Dewen and I died here."
The last stroke fell, and it was extremely sharp.
Yin Xiaoyin's eyes fell straight on the last line of words, and for some reason, a tear fell, imprinting traces on the snow-white paper.
This made Xu Qingyan, who had already sorted out his thoughts and was about to put away the paper and burn it, subconsciously looked up at the roof.
Unconsciously muttered: "Is it leaking rain?" ”
I already had a lighter in my hand, lit the paper, and threw it into the iron basin to watch it burn to ashes.
Yin Xiaoyin had already come back to his senses, looked at him fixedly and asked, "This is a few years later, how can you have written the events of the year that have not yet arrived in your life?" ”
"My little uncle, where is he now, is he okay?"
It's a pity that she can't get an answer.
She could only see Xu Qingyan sneering and burning a few more books, and even pulling the curtains not far away, waiting for them to burn up smoke ......
The man opened the door of the hotel room that he locked: "I accidentally caught fire when I burned a few books, change my room." ”
His face was calm and breezy and straightforward.
"You two, take Mr. Xu to another room to rest."
"The rest of you, go put out the fire."
Werther, who was guarding the door, quickly commanded, looking at Xu Qingyan dangerously, with a somewhat worried expression.
Yin Xiaoyin only had time to hear this.
and from the dream.