When he went to work, from time to time he would hear other people talking about Wei Zhao working with a beautiful female intellectual, and his tone was full of indescribable envy, which he thought was strange at the time.

Seeing Lin Lu now, I can understand why those young men envy Wei Zhao.

"Hello Lin Lao." Lin Lu was afraid that there would be a mistake in the title, so she followed Wei Zhao and said hello politely.

It made Lin Lao feel flattered.

After all, the "black five categories" like them who went to the countryside to transform have suffered countless cold eyes and cold receptions in the past few years, and the situation has changed for the better in the past few years, from sleeping in a pigsty to sleeping in a small house.

Wei Zhao put down the cleaned stove bucket, shook the water in his hand, and walked over, "Old Lin, don't you have to go to work this afternoon?" ”

He worked on the pig farm all year round and had a good relationship with the few people who lived in the pigsty after the devolution.

"I was so tired in the morning, I couldn't stand my old waist, and I still felt uncomfortable when I lay down for a while at noon, so I asked for leave and didn't go to work."

Lin Lao sighed, he was holding something wrapped in cloth in his arms, and he looked embarrassed: "I see that Lao Fan is also tired this time, and he can't get up from the bed now." I thought about finding someone to change something and make up for Lao Fan. ”

Now there are still two old professors living here in the pig farm, and the rest of them have either been transferred to a better place or rehabilitated and returned home when the policy has improved in the past few years.

Lin Lao and Fan Lao usually take care of each other, and they have a feeling of dependence on each other.

Wei Zhao glanced at the package that Professor Lin was holding in his arms, and knew in his heart what the package contained, which was the clothes sent by his son some time ago.

The fabric is not expensive, but it is clean and durable, and it is really practical for Professor Lin now, but because it was sent by his son thousands of miles away, Lin Lao is reluctant to wear it on weekdays, and the baby is not good, and now he takes it out to change things, it is estimated that he is helpless.

Wei Zhao: "I'll go see Fan Lao." ”

Lin Lu followed behind Wei Zhao like a small tail.

Then I saw another old professor.

Fan Lao was thinner than Lin Lao, lying on the mat covered with straw and falling asleep, his eyebrows and eyes were furrowed, and he was not woken up by the movement of the outside world, so you can imagine how tired he was some time ago.

Wei Zhao glanced at it and retreated without bothering.

As soon as he took a few steps back, he bumped into a soft body, accompanied by a soft voice.

"Eh-" Lin Lu was poking her head out to look, and was suddenly hit by a man and almost fell to the ground.

Wei Zhao turned around sharply and held her with his big hand: "Are you okay?" Didn't it hurt, did it? ”

"I'm fine." Lin Lu stood up and found that the man's big hand on her waist was very warm, coming through the thin fabric, which made her a little uncomfortable.

"I'm fine, you, you let go." Her white face was dyed a little red, and she was inexplicably afraid to look at Wei Zhao, she pushed Wei Zhao's arm, trying to get out of this position.

Where can her strength be compared to Wei Zhao, if Wei Zhao doesn't want to let go of his hand, Lin Lu can't push it.

Wei Zhao's eyes stared at Lin Lu, and saw that her clear and beautiful apricot eyes were like a shining obsidian, and her long eyelashes trembled like feathers, as if she was shy.

There was a momentary sensation of being hit in his heart, and the man withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened.

The two tacitly ignored the vignette.

"This steamed bun, if you don't eat it, leave it for Lin Lao and Fan Lao to eat, right?" Lin Lu took out the multigrain steamed buns that were not sent out just now.

If you don't go to work, you can't go to the brigade canteen to eat, and how to solve the problem of three meals is a problem.

Although multigrain steamed buns are not a precious thing, they can at least solve a dinner for Lin Lao and Fan Lao.

"It's up to you." Wei Zhao was not surprised by Lin Lu's decision.

Few people like Lin Lao who were put down will come into contact with them, lest they be beaten into the same faction.

But Lin Lu is different.

Her attitude towards people seems to have never been affected by external rules and regulations, whether it is the strange eldest sister holding the child on the train, or the children and old people in the village, her attitude is very friendly and kind.

She seems to do things entirely by heart, never caring about money, status and status.

Expensive and extravagant pastries are given; When she saw a lonely old woman in the village falling, she didn't care about her clothes being soiled, and helped her up as soon as possible; will use all kinds of help as an excuse to secretly send candy snacks to children who can't eat, so her snacks are consumed quickly......

She's just so nice. Wei Zhao sighed.

When Lin Lao heard their words, his expression was a little stunned.

Reduced to this point, if it were a few years ago, he would not have accepted this "food that came to him", after all, he still has a bit of intellectual spirit in his bones.

But the reality is cruel, and the current situation of difficult survival has made him have to let go of the high level of the scholar.

He didn't refuse, and was very grateful for the steamed buns given by Lin Lu.

But calmly accepting the things of the juniors, Lin Lao felt embarrassed and ashamed, his tanned black face was a little red, and his old hand unconsciously wiped the corner of his clothes after working all year round, and then he stretched out his hand to take the steamed bun and said thank you.

Lin Luxing's eyes were crooked, and she said with a smile: "No thanks, Lin Lao, do you have any water here?" This multigrain steamed bun should be eaten with some water, otherwise you will choke. ”

"There is water, thank you for the reminder." Professor Lin was holding a multigrain steamed bun, and when he heard Lin Lu's intimate words, his eyes were moved with a trace of heat.

Wei Zhao glanced at Lin Lu twice with gloomy eyes, turned around and walked into the room, and when he came again, he was holding two military kettles with shabby appearances and good pulp, which were used by the two old professors.

The kettle had already run out of water, and Wei Zhao said, "I'll go decorate the well water." ”

There is no shortage of water resources in the south, and there is a well not far from the pig farm, which can be used for drinking and pig raising.

In the past few years, Lin Lao has a deep relationship with Wei Zhao, treating him as his junior, and deeply taking this affection in his heart and not being polite to Wei Zhao. "Thank you."

"I'm going too!" Lin Lu didn't come to the pig farm many times, and she couldn't do anything if she stayed in the pig farm, so it was better to follow Wei Zhao to take a look around.

Lin Lao didn't want to delay the two of them getting along, and said, "You guys go, let Wei Zhao take you around, and get familiar with the surrounding environment." ”

"Okay." Wei Zhao and Lin Lu glanced at each other, met her bright jewel-like eyes, and did not refuse.

When Lin Lu walked to his side, he took a step, and the speed of his slender legs was much slower than usual.

Lin Lu is used to walking slowly, and sometimes he can't keep up with his speed, but Wei Zhao can detect it, and is willing to slow down to cooperate with her, and the two of them move in sync.

Men don't care, it can be reflected through some small details.

The location of the well is above the farm, not too far away, and it will be there in a short time. Lin Lu saw that Wei Zhao skillfully dropped the rope to get water, his arm muscles bulged slightly, and he hit half a bucket of water and filled the two kettles neatly.

There was still a small half of the well water left at the bottom of the barrel that had not been used up, Lin Lu took a handful of hands, the well water was cold and cold, and the feeling of the water sliding through the skin was very comfortable, if it was soaked in the well water, it must be more comfortable......

It's a pity that the bucket for water is shared, not her own bucket, and it is unhygienic for her to soak her hands directly in the well water, and Lin Lu is unhappy.

The jade hands with condensed skin become more and more moisturized when they are stained with water.

Wei Zhao was so patient that she finished scrubbing her hands, and she didn't think she was grinding, and when she finished washing, he silently picked up the bucket and threw it down the well, wanting to get another bucket of water.

"Huh?" Lin Lu was stunned, and only after a while did he realize what Wei Zhao wanted to do, and hurriedly grabbed the corner of his clothes: "No need, no need, I'll wash my hands." ”